Sometimes you gotta fall before you fly[Kellin Quinn/SleepingWithSirens]

Chapter 8: Can you tell me...

Kellin's POV

    I grin as I look at her. She looks sort of scared. "Where, get ready to go where." she chokes out. Just by the way she says I know shes worried. I walk over and sit at the edge of her bed and give her a reassuring smile. "You're coming with us of course." I say. "But,but where?" She asks. "We'll tell you later, I promise no one is gonna hurt you. You're safe now." I smile, and give her hand a comforting squeeze. I stand up. She looks up at me and I look back at her, searching for any sign of happiness in her eyes. Then she finally gives me a slightly, pained smile and looks down. "Well I guess we better get ready then." She says. I hear a new confidence in her voice I didn't her a minute ago. I smile. "Thats better."

Alli's POV

    I get up. What the hell are you thinking Allison? I ask myself. I shouldn't trust them but I do. I have a funny feeling I should. "Come with me." Kellin says cheerfully. He takes me by the hand and leads me out of the motel room and to a really big bus. "This is our traveling bus, were heading to the airport today to start touring." He tells me. I feel something inside me lift. I turn and look at him. Hopeful. "How would you like to go on tour with us?" He asks with a smile. I smile back my first real smile. I'm giddy with excitement I almost forget to answer his question. "Yes, Yes I'd love that!" I say enthusiastically. He leads be up the steps to the inside of the bus. "Get acquainted with your surroundings," He says, "I have to get stuff ready then we'll be off." He walks off the bus and I start to look around. Theres shiny dark wood covering the walls, a long black couch against the wall on the right, piles of magazines, drinks scattered on the table next to it, and a flatscreen television on the wall acrossed from it. I walk down the hallway and see a small kitchen area with a mini fridge, and microwave. I walk a little further and find a sleeping area with bunk beds on both sides of the room, I count them. One, Two, Three, Four,Five,Six. Six bunks. Then down from there is a bathroom. I think its the tiniest room on this bus. I walk in and look in the mirror, my hair is a wreck. I try brushing it out with my fingers but its to tangled. I think I lost my beanie last night because its not on me anymore. I sigh and stare at my reflection. Pale face, bright green eyes, red hair. Same old same old. I pull my hoodie tighter around myself suddenly feeling chilly. I walk back into the living room/sitting room, I guess, plop myself down on the couch, and pull my knees to my chest. I wait on them for quite awhile, until I start dozing off again.

     I wake back up to feel us moving, and me leaning against Kellin's arm. I pick my head up fast and look around. The guys are all sitting around talking and laughing. Including Kellin. He looks at me noticing I woke up and smiles. "How you doing?" He asks. "I'm good." I answer. "Seems like you found the couch rather comfortable." He grins. "Yeah quite comfortable considering I fell asleep on it." I giggle. I've never been in such a good mood as I am right now. I'm still not happy. But this is unreal to me right now. Yesterday I was a normal, messed up girl with and abusive mom. The next I'm riding in a traveling bus with Kellin Quinn and the rest of the band. Going On Tour. I smile. This is exciting. But then Kellin asks the one question I don't want to answer. "What happened to make you want to do that last night.?" He asks giving me a concerned and sincere look. Thats enough to make me break. Tears start to roll down my cheeks, and I stifle a sob. "Can you tell me...?"

No school today so I had time to update. This chapter is a little longer. Leave feedback please! And I hope you enjoy!