Kitten {Kellic} [Book 2]

Chapter 10

Hello everyone and welcome to another late night with living tumblr. Another 10 chaps will be up in the next half hour or so and then I will, obviously, scroll through my tumblr until I pass out so funzies! Who's excited to see what happens to Kellin??

~Sophie~

"It's so cute how you thought you could try to gain my trust." He cooed before kicking me in the stomach making me scream. I shot straight up and rubbed my eyes as I tried to calm myself down but I couldn't breathe, after what happened I just couldn't. I glanced down at my soiled, blood covered pants and stifled a sob as I placed my hands on my now barren stomach.

It's been two hours –I think—since I lost her.

I couldn't wrap my mind around it, in all honesty it truly hadn't really hit me until just now. I pressed a hand to my mouth choking down the sobs. I'd never truly get to know what my child was, I'd never get to hold her, give her love. Vic and I would never get to take our daughter to her first day of school, I'd never get to see how she'd turn out.

I rubbed my stomach slowly, I never even got to experience a kick. I bit my lip and moved around to lay on my side. It wasn't fair, I just wanted my baby and I lost her.

What kind of monster would do this to someone? Make a man lose his baby simply because he was pissed at my boyfriend.

My boyfriend.

Oh dear god what is Vic going to do when he finds out I lost the baby? My ass is still bleeding from her... from her dying. I had her name picked out and everything, I hadn't told Vic but I was thinking if she really was a girl when she was born that her name would be Sophie, and if I had a son, his name would have been Henry. But those names would never be used now, if Vic ever finds me and if I'm ever ready to try again, I'll find different names.

But God, Vic is going to be pissed when he finds me and finds out they killed Sophie. I mean he's probably tearing up the world right now trying to find me.

Isn't he?

Vic

I hit it as hard as I could, "Tell me where the fuck he is!" I growled as it fell to the ground and cried out. I chuckled and stomped on its leg as hard as I could until I could hear a satisfying crunch and it screamed even louder. But still, it didn't tell me what I wanted to know.

"I'm only going to ask one more time before I get out the knives," I sang and yanked it up by its hair until it was looking back at me. "Where did Jack take Kellin?" I demanded harshly. Gaskarth laughed at me, something that was definitely a big mistake. I gave it my own evil laugh as I pulled a knife from its sheathe and ran it up and down its neck slowly, it was even more fun than actual knife play because, unlike playing with my kitten who had a safe word, I could hurt this as much as I want. And I didn't have to stop, especially after Peoples gave me free reign to do whatever I wanted to it. I ran the knife down its bare neck and chest pressing it just hard enough to break the skin making it whimper in pain.

"Wanna say something now?" I cooed, chuckling as he started to bleed and scream as I pressed even harder.

"Fuentes, there's something you need to come and see, it's about Kellin," Peoples said through the intercom and sighed pressing the knife gliding it around until it made the shape I wanted it to. I smiled at the large V on his chest and went to see what Peoples had about my kitten.

"Was carving a V really necessary?" Jaime asked as I walked out and nodded.

"Very, now what is it about Kellin?" I asked sitting down at the small table as Curtis placed a small computer in front of me and pressed a button.

A video popped up.

"Hello Victor, I've heard you have been looking for me," A man said from behind the camera. "Which is absolutely ridiculous by the way. But you have someone important to me and until I get him back, you won't be getting this back." He said and the camera panned onto a familiar body. My hands clinched into fists as I immediately recognized it to be Kellin.

"Vi-Vic," He whimpered, my fists tightened even more so when I heard Kellin's voice so filled with pain. "Th-the baby," Kellin gasped staring right at the camera.

"What's that Kellin?" Jack asked. "What happened to the baby?"

Kellin shook his head and let out a loud sob. "S-she's dead." He cried.

"And who's next if Viccy doesn't bring Lexy?" Jack asked in a baby voice.

"M-me." Kellin whispered just loud enough that I could hear.

"You have ten days to find me and bring me Alex, if you don't you're going to have a fun time watching me play with this little boyfriend of yours." Jack said and the camera cut off.

"God damn it!" I yelled standing up and stormed into the interrogation room where Gaskarth was sitting, looking smug. I gave him an evil smile. "Ready for some fun Gaskarth?" I asked pulling out my knife and threw it at him letting out a chuckle as he screamed when the knife embedded itself into his leg, right where his hamstring was. Hamstrings have always been a favorite, mainly because when that tendon is severed, that leg is crippled. Which makes things a lot more fun when the victim can't walk away.

Kellin (sorry for the switches it had to happen or else hella short and boring-ish chapters)

"I wonder what your little boyfriend thought about our video, don't you?" Jack said as he walked towards me and yanked me up by my hair. Something I've learned a lot of sadists like to do. Vic told me it was because a person could have a better control on the person or object as Vic called them. Plus it could hurt like a bitch and at this point my whole body was humming with pain. So much so I couldn't even truly pay attention to what he said to me

"And you didn't say what I wanted, did you?" He asked and didn't wait for my reply as he started to beat me relentlessly, my battered body had taken so, so much since the death of my baby I just went numb.

I felt nothing.

At this point, I was nothing.

When my daughter died, a piece of me did too. A piece that I doubt I will ever get back either, it was just too much to handle. The love of my life, I doubted would ever find me. I don't even know where I am. I've been in this disgusting, mold covered rat infested cell for so long.

Was Vic even looking for me or did he give up on me? I wouldn't blame him, I bet after he saw the video he was absolutely disgusted with me, I couldn't even protect my child from some man. Why would he even want me after I let her die?

I deserved this, every time Jack hit me. I deserved it for letting my baby die.

Eventually he stopped and dropped me to the ground once more.

"Pathetic," He spat as I curled in on myself closing my eyes desperately praying for the sweet relief that came with unconsciousness. I soon felt myself slip into the beautiful darkness, the last thing that touched my ears was the echoing of Jack's words.

"Pathetic."