Once Upon A Kellic

Chapter 21

I'd like to point out that, I'm ending this book around twenty five to twenty seven chapters. After I finish this one, I'm not writing a sequel but I'll be starting on another Kellic. Okay go on and read (:

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This place was hell. The food was disgusting and the beds were so uncomfortable. It was so depressing in here, everyone just moping around. It was quiet and cold. I had therapy in half an hour with Mrs. Boken. I hadn't been escorted any one yet. I was quite scared. What if this person was rude, old, or a homophobic? I felt like I could never fit in even at a place where I knew there were people all like me. Maybe I'll just sleep until someone comes to get me for group. I was falling asleep when someone awakened me from my half sleepy daze. "Kellin Quinn?" The voice of a male possibly around my age walked in. He had short brownish hair, and was taller than me. He looked to be around my age, if not a couple years older than I. I'm a hard person to get to know, and for others its even harder because of my anxiety so I decided not to speak to him. Why would I want to speak to any sort of authority anyways? They all seem to be convinced that were just suicidal teenagers put into this crazy place. "Kellin, I'm Jordan. I need go escort you to group therapy with Mrs. Boken." He said his words with such enthusiasm. He seemed so happy, and it made me even more sad to be around people who actually lived happy lives. I got up from my bed and followed him out the door and down to the entertainment room. There was maybe twelve other teenagers in here. "Kellin, have a seat." Mrs. Boken spoke so nicely and was so kind, she was nicer than Mr. Boken, but then again they were both nice. I sat in a chair next to a girl with long brunette hair, you could practically see the sadness in her eyes. "Okay group, were gonna go around and introduce ourselves, if that's okay with everyone." Everybody simply nodded their heads and she began with the herself, probably to get the ball rolling. Everyone began to introduce themselves, and before I knew it, it was my turn. "I- I'm ke- Kellin Quinn." Fuck, I stuttered so much. But it was like no one cared or noticed it and I didn't feel like a screw up. After group ended I walked back to my room and decided I'd shower. I grabbed my clothes and started walking to the bathroom. I saw Jordan was the security they picked. I felt quite scared to shower, the curtains were clear but they blurred you out. I began my quick shower, and I could see Jordan staring at my curtain. I began to grow uncomfortable and quickened my pace. I got dressed, dropped my clothes in the chute and walked away. After exiting the bathroom, my walking turned into running. It was exotic in here. I just wanted a friend to help me through this nightmare. Running back to my room, I ended up bumping into someone and the next thing I know I'm on the floor. "Watch where yo-  Aaron" Aaron Pauley sitting right in front of me. It had been a long time since I've seen him. He was grown, he had flippy hair and, was alot taller too. I had to admit he looked hot. He looked at me confusingly. "Oh hey Kellin." Then just like that he walked back to his room. No other words were spoken, he just went back to his room. I walked back to mine and laid on my bed just wondering about Aaron. I soon found myself drifting off to sleep, and that was okay. I had no reason to be awake. Jordan came back in my room and escorted me to breakfast. "I'm not very hungry." "Very well." I wanted to see Aaron and see what he had been doing and why he was in here. It's hell here, was he suicidal? The thoughts were aching inside of my brain. I got up from the table and went back in my room.

I had been in here for a month now, and I wasn't getting worse. Mr. and Mrs. Boken were both trying to get me to speak. I don't know why, nothings interesting about me. I'm just a sad piece of shit teenager. I was in the entertainment room for a bit when I decided 'why not have a shower?' I grabbed my clothes from my room and started walking down the hall. I was looking in each room seeing if any body was in them. Maybe i'm not eating enough and hallucinating because if so, I swore I had just seen Vic. I walked back by the room and peeked my head in, and sure enough there he was. Sitting on the bed in white clothing. He was crying? "Vic?" He looked up and there was a long silence.

"Kellin, where have you been?" If it was obvious enough, I've been here. "Here, if you didn't notice." I pointed to the white clothing I had on and continued walking to the showers. This was a tad to much. Vic was here. Why would he be here? Was he suicidal? Oh, no vic can't be suicidal. It would break my heart.. More than he's already broken it. No, it can't be. I hope he's not, I hope he's okay. I finished my shower and carefully walked back to my room. I didn't want him finding my room for some reason. For Christ sakes, he cheated on me. With Oli! Not that he knew who he was. I hadn't ever told him.

- Vic's POV -

"I'm sorry Mr. Boken, I didn't mean to get caught." I really didn't, I didn't know Kellin would be a few rooms down. "Go back to your room in the intensive unit. Now!" I got up from the chair, and went back through the double doors. "A journey to hell."