This Love Was Out of Control (Fuenciado)

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*Vic's POV*

We've all been in the hospital for hours. All of us were injured except for Mike. Luckily, he was by my side the whole time, just checking up on me and walking back and forth to Tony and Jaime's room. Tony finally woke up after an hour of being knocked out. That punch really sent him to sleep. Jaime got his head smashed into the wall numerous times and ended up having a concussion. And for me? Yes, broken ribs. That man packed on a lot of weight and fell on top of me, injuring me severely. And Kellin? Some of the best doctors in the hospital revived him. I have no clue how they did that, but he's alive. I requested to see him, but they wouldn't let me move. I would have to wait until I was finished being bandaged.

"How is everyone?" I asked Mike who was sitting in the chair next to me.

Mike put his hands together. "Well, Tony is better and he's sitting with Jaime to keep him company. Kellin is awake and he's eating right now because he's super hungry."

I exhaled a breath that I didn't even know I was holding. "Can I see him now?" I asked the lady that was completing my wrap up.

"You'll have to sit in a wheel chair, Mr. Fuentes. We can't have you walking around with a shattered stomach."

I obeyed her and nodded. Mike helped me into the chair and rolled me out of the room.

"I can take it from here. Thanks, Mikey."

Kellin was gulping down some grub as I entered his room.

"Vic!" Kellin cheered, waving his hand and smiling pleasantly at me, like he hasn't seen me in several years.

"Kellin," I smiled. I rolled my way in and parked the wheel chair next to his bed, watching him chow down on his grub.

"You're in a wheel chair? He crippled you?!" Kellin freaked, pushing his food to the side and glaring at my bandages.

"No, Kels. He fell on me and broke my ribs. It tore me up inside."

His eyes were furious and his eyebrows furrowed. "That son of a bitch, asshole, motherfucking piece of fuckery squared dip shit!" Kellin went off, slamming his hands against the railing of his bed.

"Calm down, I'm okay," I assured him.

"That asshole!" Kellin was aggravated and the intensity in his eyes rose. "Vic, I told you to get out of there. Why did you stay?"

"You were in danger. Why would I leave you with that beast?!"

"I didn't want you to get hurt," Kellin admitted.

"And I didn't want you to die." I glanced at all the bruises on his arms and face. A huge blue circle was plastered underneath his jaw. "He had a gun, Kellin. Who was that man?"

"My...my dad."

I froze. I didn't know what to say. "That was your dad?! What the fuck, Kellin?! Why didn't you call me or Jenna or somebody to pick you up?! You know how your dad is! He's abusive, that's why you and your mom left him in the first place! How did he find you? I thought he lived in Florida."

"Are you sure you're ready for this?" Kellin roasted.

"Bring it on."

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"That's so scary! He tracked down where you live?"

"Yeah."

"So you and Katelynne were hanging out and he just randomly shows up at your house?"

"Yes," Kellin confirmed.

"And then she freaked and ran right? Because of bad memories?"

"Mhm."