Oh god

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"Victor Vincent Fuentes! You're awake! Goody, now we can play!" I heard a voice say. I recognised it right away bit was the voice of my ex boyfriend, Kellin Quinn-Bostwick. We broke up because he's insane. "Viccy, did you miss me?" I hear him say with glee. He steps into the dim light and I can't finally see him.

He hasn't changed. Same shoulder length wavy black hair, same innocent clear blue eyes, still the same height. "Viccy, why won't you talk to me? Talk to your boyfriend!" He whined, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Kellin, listen to me. I am not your boyfriend anymore. We broke up last August, remember?" I did my best to stay calm but to no avail.

I should be out of here soon though, it's not the first time he's done this. I have no idea how he isn't in jail ye- "NO! YOU ARE MY BOYFRIEND, VICTOR VINCENT," he screamed, startling me. "Kellin, baby, you know they'll find me again right? They always do. You do this all the time," he chuckled at my feeble attempt to calm him down. "Oh no they won't. I found us a new place to stay, Viccy. One where it's nice and isolated. One where you can try, but you can't ever run away from your Kelly-Bear." he spoke with an uneasy look of crazy excitement in his eyes.

I look around, realising that o don't recognise this basement. These aren't the same steel grey walls in used to. These ones are a pale swamp green, and this basement has carpet. The other one didn't. Oh, god. They're never going to find me. "That's right!" Kellin popped up. I must've been thinking out loud again, "you were," he said with joy. I really need to quit doing that.

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