KELLINS POV
I felt vic's eyes watching me as I stared at the ceiling, my body feeling like it was sinking into the bed.
He rolled over slightly, pressing a soft kiss to my neck.
We decided to have a lay down after dinner, our stomachs full and bloated.
'I love you so much, Quinn' Vic whispered.
I smiled slightly, 'I love you too Fuentes.'
He giggled slightly and kissed my cheek.
'You're so beautiful, you know that right?' He sighed.
I felt my cheeks turn pink as I slowly looked away.
'You are darling. You really are.' Vic whispered.
'Thanks.' I whispered, my lips curving up into a small smile.
Vic carried on staring at me before groaning in frustration.
'What?' I asked, turning around.
'I just.. I just wish we could go home. Like, right now.' Vic said.
I looked down, slightly ashamed, feeling tears well in my eyes.
'Sorry..' I whispered.
Vic sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, 'Why did you do it kells? Why did you choose to die?'
I sighed and sat up, 'To be honest, I think I was dead long before I took my life.' I muttered.
Vic looked at me with his massive, sad, brown eyes that were glistening slightly with tears.
'But the past few weeks, you've made me feel alive viccy.' I whispered.
He smiled gently and wiped his eyes.
'We'll get out of here, I'm promise.' He said.
I smiled, 'yeah.'
'Sleep.' He murmured.
So I let my heavy eyelids drop...
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'Hey!' A voice whispered.
My eyelids felt too heavy, so I comfortably kept them closed.
I groaned in annoyance as I felt myself being shaken.
'What?' I mumbled, forcing my eyes open.
'Kells! Oh my god!' I heard an excited vic say.
'W-what? I stuttered, rubbing my eyes and slowly sitting up.
Vic grinned at me and dragged me out of bed, 'Talk to Jesse.'
I stumbled along as vic pulled me out of the room and into the main hall.
Jesse stood there, him too with a ridiculous grin plastered on his face.
'I know how to get you out.' He said.
'What!' I practically screamed.
'You need to get through the door on the other side of the store cupboard.'
'How?' I asked.
'You have to run through it. But it's complicated. You won't get it the first time.' He said.
I nodded, a smirk on my face.
'When do start practicing?' I asked.
'How bout now?'
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(A/N)
Soz it's short, I just cba to think of anything really good atm, there's just been a lot of ergh going on. But i absolutely love writing these fan fictions, even thought they're really crappy. Writing and music is my escape so it brightens my day when I see that people have read/commented/voted on them.
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No Reflection|Kellic
FanfictionKellin Quinn: Age: 19 Day Of Death: July 24th Cause Of Death: Suicide Kellin Quinn has been in the same room for one year. He hadn't left since he arrived. No one could see him, no one could hear him. He was dead after all. But one mysterious boy...
