'The painless killing of a patient suffering from an incurable and painful disease or in an irreversible coma.' Euthanasia. This disease was my life. I want to die, I want to die. I wanted to bleed out right in that bathroom, but he had to stop me; why does he even care? Why would Vic Fuentes, the perfect senior care enough to stop me dying. That's never enough of course, so can he really stop me wanting to die?
He has the perfect life; his family, friends, girlfriend and he's the most likely candidate for head boy and instead of campaigning he's more fixated in campaigning for my life. He cares, too much in fact, but when I started to want him to, things just seemed to go downhill; a slippery slope with no foreseeable end. I was falling, falling in love with him.
Then I think he's doing me a favour, getting me out a swimming which I'm more than uncomfortable with for reasons you can probably figure out, but lumps into the library with him and that's when things start to change and I'm not sure whether they're for better or for worse all I know is that I'm in a downward spiral towards hell and Vic Fuentes is the only one who can save me from myself.
(A/N: This will replace Besitos so will be updated weekly on Mondays. The story will be quite depressing if you can't tell already and some parts will definitely be quite dark. I'm going to slap a MILD TRIGGER WARNING on the whole story but I will specify the worse parts, but proceed with caution I guess:)
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Euthanasia (Kellic)
Fanfiction'The painless killing of a patient suffering from an incurable and painful disease or in an irreversible coma.' Euthanasia. This disease was my life. I want to die, I want to die. I wanted to bleed out right in that bathroom, but he had to stop me;...
