*Flashback*
The tears fell silently as I stood over Jonny's casket.
Why are we here?
Why are you gone?
I've been trying to make sense of this since I found out.
No note.
Nothing from Jonny could tell me what happened.
"You should've told me" I whispered to myself; to Jonny.
"You should've told me you were hurting"
I couldn't see through the tears and I'm still left completely and utterly confused.
I glanced behind me where the chairs were set up, Craig sat, looking expressionless.
The scary kind of expressionless that was horribly sad.
I walked back to where he was seated, he didn't bring his eyes to mine.
"Craig?" I asked, trying to speak normally despite how clogged my nose was.
He looked at me finally, tears in his eyes.
I sat beside him and pulled him close to me, he cried more once he was in my arms.
I feel so terrible for Craig.
Craig's dad abused him, his dad molested him, his boyfriend is now dead.
I have no idea of the pain he's gone through, I'm lucky to have good parents.
Craig deserves so much more.
*End of Flashback*
(Kellins POV)
I walked up the stairs quietly, trying not to sound like an elephant on the stairs.
When I knocked on the door, I was sure to knock quietly. Much different from the way Craig knocks.
A moment later Vic opened the door a crack, he looked obviously upset.
"Hey, I'm here to take you to Alex and Jacks house" I explained, he looked like he had been crying.
"Oh, yeah, I didn't expect you to come get me" he said gently. Awkwardly.
"Is something wrong?" I asked.
He nervously looked down "would you mind coming in for a second?"
I nodded and stepped in, his apartment was dark.
Vic closed the door behind me.
"I apologize for looking like a mess, I know it's such a stupid reason to be upset-" he cut himself off, starting to cry again.
Vic motioned towards the fish tank, and almost instantly I saw the bright yellow fish, paler than usual, at the bottom of the tank.
"He's dead" he spoke weakly, taking a few steps forward.
"I'm so sorry, who cries over a fish?" he tried to make himself laugh.
"Hey, it's okay, I would cry too if I took care of him for six years" I assured him, meeting eyes with him.
"I'm so sorry"
"Don't be sorry, he lived a long happy life, he was in pain anyways" he was starting to stop crying.
"We can leave in just a second, I just need to flush him real quick" he said, grabbing a net.
"There's a river beside Jack and Alex's house if you would prefer to dump him there." I offered, remembering what he said about how he hated flushing his fish down the toilet.
Vic looked at me with a light smile "really? That's very sweet of you"
Sweet of me?
He thinks I'm sweet?
Vic walked into his kitchen area for a moment and came back with a plastic bag, and a cup.
"This is kinda gross" he chuckled as he scooped a cup of water into the bag.
I saw that he was still sad, but no longer crying.
I can't stand to see him cry.
Next, Vic used the net to get the fish into the bag.
It sat on the bottom in a way that made me feel sad.
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Only Saving Grace I Ever Had (Kellic)
FanfictionKellin Quinn, a young, yet experienced therapist has a habit of getting too involved in his clients situations. So when Vic Fuentes, a troubled college drop out, starts therapy to get some professional advice, Will Kellin go too far to solve Vic's p...
