Runaway Case (Kellic)

I'm going home

Kellin looked at me in disbelief. "A-are you serious?" he asked, stuttering. "Yeah, actually. It's kind of scary, to be honest." I said, chuckling light-heartedly. "Oh man," he said hanging his head. "Vic, I was gonna take home today," he said nervously. Oh. I can't breathe. Frick that hurt.

"Vic, I'm so so sorry," I didn't respond. I was in too much shock. The guy who kidnapped me because he loves me, doesn't love me anymore. The guy I'm falling in love with doesn't love me back. I didn't think being told this would hurt that bad. Oh god, I feel so bad. This is exactly what I did to Kellin last August.

God I feel like such a heartless monster. "B-but Kells you can't. You can't do that, I love you!" I sobbed to him. "Vic, Baby, it's not that I don't love you. It's just, if I get caught with you, I could go to jail. And I don't want that," Kellin remained calm while I was sobbing. "The-then we'll stay hidden! Kellin please! I love you!" I pleaded. I never thought there would be a day that I would beg for kellin to love me. I don't understand.

Silence. Absolute silence followed my pathetic plead. Why did I think Kellin would say okay? God I'm such an idiot. "Okay," Kellin shattered the glass wall of silence. "Wait really?" I practically squealed. "Vic, calm. Yes. I won't take you home, but I do want you to go see your family. Just so they know you're okay. Okay, Viccy?" he spoke to me like a child, but I didn't care. "Yes! Yes, okay! Thank you so much, Sweetheart!" I couldn't help but kiss him over and over. "I," kiss "love," kiss "you," kiss "so much," kiss.

"Kells," I say with a hint of nervousness in my voice, "What if they don't let me come back with you?" Kellin was silent. Looking over at the clock, I noticed it was 7:24pm. Kellin still hasn't responded to me. "Kells?" I tried getting his attention again, but he didn't move. He wasn't blinking, and his chest didn't look like he was breathing. He was staring straight ahead and was unresponsive.

"KELLIN?" nothing. "KELLIN TALK TO ME!" still, nothing. I couldn't breathe. He didn't have a phone, so I couldn't call anybody. So I picked him up, carried him to his car, set him in the back seat, and raced us to the hospital.

~a/n~
I'm not even sorry for the cliffhanger tbh bc I'll probs end up just writing the next chapter today sooooo. Yeah. Thank for reading, you're a rad cat. Stay cute.