Chapter 12

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I felt like some guinea pig being tested by Vic. What was going on right now? First he kisses me, then it gets into all this beating? Is he a psychopath or something? I took the last bite of my pizza and texted Tyler. He probably was going to sleep, but he wouldn't mind.

'Can you get on?'

I opened my computer, and signed in. I waited until his light was green and I clicked to call him. His hair was shaggy, but then again, when wasn't it. I plugged my headphones in and started talking to him.

"Man, you would never guess what just happen."

"What?"

**Vic's P.O.V.**

I was getting a little tired. Mike and I had finished all the pizza and were watching reruns of Jersey Shore. He had a huge crush on Snooki, so he was watching it to see her. I didn't really want to watch this. In my opinion it's just a bunch of Italians clubbing and fucking. I stood up and started towards the stairs.

"Night man." I told him as I got to the bottom of the stairs.

"Going to bed?" He looked back at me.

"Yeah. I'm tired. Don't forget to turn everything off when his dad comes." I reminded him.

He nodded and if started up the stairs. I got to the top and I heard Kellin's voice. It was barely audible, I approached his door to try and listen. I couldn't comprehend what he was saying. I opened the door and looked inside, he was on video chat and didn't seem to hear me, or see me.

"Yeah, it's like weird. He does all those things and kisses me." He had to be talking about me.

I looked at the computer screen and there was a guy with purple hair. That must be the one he was talking to in the kitchen. I had heard most of their conversation. He was supposedly coming for thanksgiving. I watched as he talked, I couldn't make out what it was though, Kellin had his headphones in.

"No, I mean it's like he was beating me up, as we kissed. My head was bleeding, I got a bruise on my side from hitting the dresser. And look at my neck!" He raised his voice in anger.

He pulled down the collar of his shirt revealing 3 of the bruises I left on him. He then, stood up and showed his bare stomach. It had a bruise on it that was crimson and looked like it was bleeding. I stood back in shock that I did that to him. Is that why he was scared of me?

"I don't know. It's like he's some kind of psychopath or something. He hurts me, but then he kisses me, and that's what confuses me."

I couldn't handle anymore of his words. He thinks I'm a psychopath? I turned away to leave but then he said something else.

"Yeah, I think I like him. I just don't know."

I perked up. He likes me? Even though I did that to him, he likes me.

"I guess, whenever I kissed him, I felt these butterflies. It was like something I've never felt before."

That's good. I was about to go over to him and kiss him, but he said something that stopped me in my place.

"I don't know. I mean, I don't want to move."

Move? He was moving and didn't tell anyone? Is that what he was upset about?

"Well, you do turn 18 before me, you and I can still get an apartment together."

Woah! He's getting an apartment with this guy? Who the hell is he? I can't let him take Kellin. Kellin's mine, and will be mine. I'm just scared he might not accept me for what I am.

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