"You fucking told them?!" Kellin screamed at me. I was currently laying on the ground holding my hand over my eye. I didn't see that punch coming at all. What the fuck?
"Told them what?" I asked trying to stay calm because he obviously wasn't.
"About my pills! That I stopped taking them!" he shouted, coming towards me again. I tried to move back but he was too fast, bending down to pull me up. Before he could though Alex stepped in. He grabbed Kellin and pulled him away from me as Austin helped me up.
"Fuck you Vic," Kellin growled, clenching his jaw and trying to push Alex aside. Thank God Alex was bigger than him.
"I'll go get a nurse," Alan whispered to me, speed walking past Kellin and out the door.
"Kellin," I tried again, "I didn't tell anyone anything." As soon as I said it I realized what most have happened. A nurse must have heard Matty and I talking in the hall earlier. How could I be so fucking stupid?
"Bullshit!" Kellin yelled just as two male nurses walked in. They grabbed ahold of both his arms, leaving Alex to step to the side. So they found out Kellin wasn't taking his pills. So what? Why was he overreacting?
He still struggled against the two nurses grip but he looked like he was losing energy fast. "Come on, we're taking you to ward 3," one of the nurses said, pulling the now seemingly lifeless Kellin towards the door.
"No!" He screamed, trying again to pull away. Even from back here you could see the tears forming in his eyes. "Not there," he pleaded. The nurses ignored him though. "Alex! Please don't let them take me there," Kellin cried, looking to his friend. Alex kept his head down.
"Sorry man," he mumbled, playing with his hair nervously. The nurses got a firm grip on Kellin while he stopped moving making his body dead weight as they pulled him out the door and into the hall. The last thing I heard before they led him out the locked doors was him continuing to beg not to be taken away and his shoes scraping the ground.
"Wow..." Alex said, looking to me. "What the fuck just happened?" I let out a shaky breath and looked to Matty. He looked as sick as I felt. What were they going to do to Kellin?
"What's ward 3?" I nearly whispered, looking to Alex. All the guys stayed quiet. Alex shook his head slowly, looking down at his feet.
"Apparently it's a fucking nightmare."
Kellin's POV
"Don't take me to ward 3 please. I'm calm now I promise." I begged one more time knowing it was useless. The nurses still had a firm grip on each of my arms making sure I couldn't get away. That would be pretty hard considering we're in a small elevator.
The ding for the 2nd floor sounded as the doors slid open slowly.
"Come on Kellin, you know we have to," the one nurse, I think his name was Kevin, said pushing me foreword. I've never been down here but Craig was at one point. This ward was a holding place for the patients who weren't civil enough to make it to our floor. It was basically for violent patients who were being shipped out to the state hospital because they were too much to handle here. These were the truly over the edge patients, the ones who had to be put in restraints and stare at white walls with no windows. It was kind of like what you see in the movies but not as dramatic.
The nurses led me to a pair of huge locked doors, waving to the guard through a little window. He buzzed us in and the nurse guys left me there giving me one last sorry look. It's not often that someone from my ward was brought down to this one. I'm sure the nurses hated to do this to us. I know they did when Craig was brought down. He did kind of deserve it, I mean be tried to punch through the tv room window.
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Another Boy Without A Sharper Knife (Kellic)
FanfictionVic has been through a lot in the past few days. He lost his best friend and almost took his own life. That's why he ended up in a psychiatric hospital. Kellin has been in the hospital for 20 days now but that's okay, he doesn't want to go home t...