Another Boy Without A Sharper Knife (Kellic)

Chapter 18

A/N- a few POV switches. Whoops.

*Alex POV*

"Kellinnnn," I sang, waving my hand in front of the raven haired boy's face.

"Nothing's working," my boyfriend Jack said, a worried look on his face. Yeah, we're back together. I forgave him and don't ask me why I guess I just really love the dickhead.

"I don't know what to do Jack," I sighed, looking over at Kellin. He was drugged out of his mind. It was pretty hard to see and it made me a little sick knowing that they did this to me too. They didn't put Kellin on suicide watch though, he wasn't stupid enough to threaten his own life.

They ended up bringing Kellin back a few hours after they took him. I know from experience that they take you to a small room, let you cry your heart out, and then put some drug shit in you. After that they just bring you back. Not the best system if you ask me.

"I should probably call Vic," I mumbled, looking away from Kellin. Jack nodded, letting go of my hand.

"It sucky that he can't come and like help with all this." I nodded because it was. I would be going crazy if the guy I liked asked for my help and I was unable to be there. I'm assuming Vic likes Kellin at least. Vic doesn't seem the type to mess around and Austin said that Vic sounded pretty upset after they got off the phone.

"I'll go call him." Jack gave me a soft smile as I got up, shooting Kellin one last look. He was asleep now, his chest rising and falling slowly. I'm pretty worried about him. I'm even more worried that I'm getting out in 2 days and he's going to have basically no one. We've all been in here a week or more and it's normal for the ward to clear out. Some of the guys will be here for a little longer like Austin and probably Alan. Tony will be gone tomorrow and me the next day. Who knows when Kellin will be getting out.

My heart began to sink as I grabbed the phone, dialing Vic's cell.

*Vic POV*

It was around 930 when I fell into a light sleep. All of the stress of the day just caught up with me so when I got home I just wanted to forget. I was worried about Kellin, really worried. What if he's on suicide watch? He'll never get out of there.

I tensed up as my phone began to ring, pulling me out of my foggy state. "Hello?" I mumbled, not looking at the screen.

"Hey Vic," Alex said from the other line.

"Alex! What happened? Is he okay?" Alex gave me a small chuckle before answering.

"Yeah man, he's alive. Drugged up enough to be the walking dead though. I just wanted to call you and let you know that he's okay." I let out a sigh of relief, running my hand through my hair.

"Thanks man seriously. I'm going to call and talk to him tomorrow or maybe just tell him to call me."

"You got it man, night." He hung up as I pulled the phone away from my ear tossing it gently onto the other side of the bed. So he's okay, that's at least something to be happy about. I don't know what I thought might happen to him I mean he is in a controlled environment but it's still scary. I guess all that's left to do now is sleep and wait for him to call me tomorrow.

With my body less tense I drifted back to sleep, having nightmares about being chased.

The next day no one called. I did end up having a visitor though.

"Tony?!?" I exclaimed, looking at the boy in front of me. He gave me one of his world famous smiles before pulling me into a hug.

"I'm out man! Pretty excited about it too," he laughed, scratching the back of his neck.