Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part Twnety Five

Scotts P.Ø.V
"You love me right?" Vincent asks me quietly.
"Of course Vinny." I smile.
"Well can I tell you something? Promise you won't get mad?" He asks.
"Promise." I nod.
"Uh..." he pauses. "Fritz and I sort of...Like...did it...when you were sleeping two nights ago. That's where I got those hickeys from.
"What?" I clench my fists. I didn't expect this. I thought it was gonna be something small.
"I'm sorry...I just..." he plays with his sleeve nervously. I breathe heavily, trying to contain my anger. 
"I'm gonna kill you." I growl.
"I'm sorry Scott." He bites his bottom lip.
"I can't believe you..." I clench my fists tighter as he leans against the wall and tenses up.
"What's wrong with you?!" I slam my fist into the wall right next to his face, missing it by inches, my fist was in the wall as he ducked under it and went to run away. I grabbed him by the back of his sweatshirt and then slam his forehead into the wall. He yelps and then falls backwards as I catch him, breathing heavily. I look down at him. He was knocked out and his forehead was bleeding.
"god dammit." I put him down on Fritz's bed and sighed. Starting to panic.
I did it again...