Kellin's pov
Vic will be staying with me for while. In my room. I wanted to enjoy this but I could feel myself getting twitchy. The hatred for the world burned my blood. Why does this always happen? I just want to be better.
Ugh that word better makes me want to explode. It was apparent I was never going to get better, but everyone kept trying and trying. All it was doing was making me loose my sanity even more.
"Hey babe!" Vic appeared in my room placing a peck on my cheek. He was holding a box and put it down on the bed. "What wrong." He sat next to me rubbing my back up and down. I flinched away from him. "Kellin!" He snapped.
"Not in the mood Victor." I said standing up from the bed "I have to therapy." I said storming out of the room.
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I had to listen to Alan, talk about "getting better" for and hour and half. I wanted to rip my eyes out. I made the long walk back to my room alone. The stuffy hallway filled with people I'v e never bothered to learn the names of. When I got back to my empty room, I fell onto the bed and cried.
Soon after the door opened.
"Sweetie what's wrong!" Vic said putting me into his lap.
"I hate everything." I sobbed into his chest.
"It'll be okay honey." he said into my hair. "I'll make everything better."
"Vic if you don't kiss me right now I will kill you." I said looking up at him. He placed his lips onto mine.
I'm not saying we had sex, but, we had sex.
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Another short chapter don't kill me.
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Be Okay {Kellic}
FanfictionWater Stone Home For The Mentally Unwell This is where Kellin sits and stares at a wall everyday. He barley talks and when doctors come and visit him he sits and smiles. He seems normal but there is so much more that only one person can get out of...
