Stay with me {Kellic}

chapter 33

*Kellin Pov*

i watch as vic sits on the bed and the doctor examans his back, and sides.

"you need stitches on your right side" the doctor says and i look at vic confused, his cuts didnt seem that bad, what did i miss. the doctor turns around and grabs some things that look like sissors but the tips seem dull, he gets closer to vic.

"mr.quinn, if you get easily disgusted by blood or anything you might want to step out" the doctor says but i just stay still, i watch as the doctor gets closer to his side and i close my eyes as he gets closer, vic lets out a sound of pain and my eyes go wide open, i guess its because hes my boyfriend and i want to make sure hes okay, but im the weak one from us both. i watch as vic squeezes his eyes shut and winces in pain as the doctor pulls somthing out of his side. it looks pointy and bloody.

"glass, mr.fuentes, you had glass plunged ino your side" the doctor says and i look at vic confused.

"i'll be back and we will put those stitches in"  the doctor adds before leaving

"vic, what the fuck happened there! you said you were fine!" i say in a fusterated whisper,vic sighs deeply.

"jack dropped this cup, it was gllass and it went all over the floor, he still had a piece in his hand, to be honest his nails werent that sharp, it was the glass that did that to me, and im sorry i lied, it wasnt that bad, some alex guy came in and stoped him, and took him to his place or somthing, i guess jack was just really upset, and i guess i understand that, i mean if i lost you to someone else and i found out i would be mad, who wouldnt,you are kellin quinn" he says with a small smile

"im not worth it vic"

"you are always worth it kellin"

and with that said the doctor comes in, and at this point i have to get out, i cant watch, i sit in the waiting room for about an hour, until vic comes out, with his shirt back on but its clear he has bandaids all over his body,and by band aids i mean like huge ones, i take off my jacket and put it over his sholders.

"kellin, you'll be cold"

"fuck whatever i'll be, vic, you are hurt, its my fault"

"please dont say that again, kellin its not your fault" he says as he slips his hand in mine and we walk out, and get into his car, i drive us to his place and we go inside and get ready to go back into bed.

"when do you get the stiches out?" i ask

"in a few days, they said they'd call" vic says as he slips back into bed next to me.

"i love you kellin" he says, i look over at him and see bandages wraped all around him, he moves closer to me and puts his arms around me.

"i love you too" i say softly

"vic, take your arms off of me"

"Why?"

"doesnt it hurt you?" i ask

"no, they gave me medican, kellin i'll be okay" he says wraping his arms tightly around me.

"and if you arent its my fault"

"nothings your fault" vic sighs

"once my friend recorded bring me the horizon and someone took his camera and deleted it all, i felt bad for weeks"

"that wasnt your fault kellin, maybe he wasnt allowed to record, really thats no ones fault, just some ass who didnt want your friend to record. that has nothing to do with you, even if your friend was going to record for you, its not your fault, its always better to actully see it live than watch some video and mope that you didnt go, or mope that you want to go back, nothing is ever anyones fault, no matter what the situation"