Vic's POV
We spent probably two more hours of talking before he stood up. "I gotta get to the shop, do an oil check up and then fix up your car, which now it'll end up being free again, cool?" He asked.
I nodded, and stood with him. "Can you lift your weight?" He asked, and I nodded. "Well mock me when I climb down, I'll catch you if you fall, probably. " He winked as we walked over to the beam where we climbed up. I was good to walk on my own a little bit as we've been sitting for two hours.
He sat down and then turned to hold the ledge and then let go. I shook my head a little bit and did what he did. He ended up grabbing me before I hit the ground, most likely in curacy of my leg. "You should let me kiss you in the murder room before we go." He laughed.
I agreed and then realized where he said. "NO NO NO! FUCKING NO PUT ME DOWN!" I yelled as he started walking. "Not too loud they might hear you." He whispered with a chuckle. "NO no Kellin please no." I whimpered as he flipped me so I was facing him "Look, were in, just real quick." He laughed as he passed a door way. I leaned down and pecked his lips but the second they touched I hear a voice, faint.
"Get out.. Now." I pulled away and pushed myself off of him and then ran, hearing a loud slam and him following. Once we were out I threw the flashlight down and kept running, I wanted no where near there. Kellin wasn't caught up to me yet either. It hurt and I felt a limo growing as I kept running. Finally Kellin caught up and stopped me as we were by his bike. He literally picked me up "We're out, it's okay now, I promise." He whispered. I shook my head and buried my head in his chest. "There was someone in there Kellin. There was something!" I felt my eyes start to blur."Vic the door slammed again, the same thing that happened with my sister." I could feel him start to shake. "I'm sorry, I thought it was a one time thing. Holy fuck we were in there, we could've gotten closed in. Oh my god I'm so sorry. " We sat down on the ground and I held our hands in the middle. "I don't wanna go back Kellin." I mumbled. "Then we won't. I'll take you on a proper date." He lifted my chin. "Oh you're crying. Vic I'm so fucking sorry, I should've put you down." He wiped my eyes.
"It's okay, I'm fine, I'm just freaked out now." I nodded. "But uh, could you take me home, I don't wanna be anywhere but there right now." I spoke quietly. "Yeah, here get on, I'll get the helmets."
After telling him my address we got to my house in about twenty minutes, He snickered when I told him though. He pulled into the no longer vacant house by mine and got off. "This is the wrong house." I laughed at him. "I know, this is the house I'm moving into with like a lot of idiots." He smiled.
"That's insane."
"That's fate."
I rolled my eyes as he took off my helmet. "Parent's home?" I nodded and got off the bike, "I didn't say you couldn't come in." I told him when he tried to get back on his bike. He smiled and followed after.
Mama and Papa where in the living room. "Victor?" Papa asked.
"Hey papi, my leg was terrible this morning so uh, my boyfriend- don't even yell for me not telling you it just happened- drove me back." I warned my Mama as she went to open her mouth. She laughed it off and they eyed him, him doing the same. "Group eighty two, from four years ago. Mexico?" He spoke. It clicked in their eyes aswell.
"You're the kid who took the bullet as we ran, a little blonde girl led us afterwords." Papa stood. "Aye, yup. I'm glad it all worked out here." He went to shake his hand but instead got pulled into a hug from both my parents.
"I'm so confused." I pouted.
"He led us back here. In the country. " They explained. My eyes widened. "You honestly did that, and got shot?"
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Don't Let Me Go -Kellic (BoyXBoy)
FanfictionKellin Quinn- new kid, just moved from a few towns over for being kicked out of his high school, works at a repair shop. Intimating, and well, a biker. Grew up in a orphanage for four years, from eight to twelve, while his parents were in jail with...