"VIC? VICTOR VINCENT FUENTES?" I kept screaming through the pouring rain and the loud booming of thunder. I've said his name a thousand times, it soon became weird sounding after saying it so much. My phone kept ringing from Mike and Tony, but I didn't pick it up. I've been wandering around everywhere and anywhere to find Vic. At this point I was in a random street just barely lit by the dying street lights of a creepy old town. God damn it Victor, where are you? My phone rang for about the tenth time.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?" I yelled through the phone, trying to scream through my tears, "YOU GUYS CAUSED THIS AND I AM PANICKING!" I switched my thoughts hopefully, "WAIT IS HE WITH YOU?"
"No... he's not with me, he texted us as soon as he left the restaurant and you wouldn't pick up the god damn phone!" Mike yelled at me.
"What did I say!?" I asked, slowing down my walking pace.
"See you in the forest," Mike said with a questioning tone.
"...Call you back," I hung up, cutting off Mike.
I took a few breaths, I could barely breathe from my screaming and crying. I prepared myself to run. I collected myself and ran through the pouring rain out of the town, past the bus, taking a breather here and there. I sprinted to a forest nearby the tour bus. I slowed down and turned on my phone that dimly lit the pitch black darkness. I could see each drop of rain hit the ground, millions upon millions.
"VIC??" I began screaming again, "VIC PLEASE TELL ME WHERE YOU ARE, I LOVE YOU," I kept yelling.
After about twenty minutes of pacing and running I saw a piece of paper next to a tree, soaked in the rain.
I picked it up, hoping it was from Vic. As soon as I opened it I could tell it was his from his messy handwriting, even through the black smudgy letters the rain caused.
I'm writing this as of Decemember 4th 2010, I don't know if I'll ever use this but if you're reading this... I probably couldn't take it and killed myself. There were smudges and dripping black marker, so I could barely read the rest except for the bottom portion: Nov 23 2012, I am writing this quickly as possible, I took a lot of Jaime's ADHD pills, I don't know how many... but enough to hopefully kill myself but I am regretting it, I overreacted and I couldn't take the possibilities of whats going to happen next... so I am running to the farthest point in the forest I can before I pass out or die so it takes you longer to find out what I did. I'm sorry guys and I love you all, I love you Jaime. -Vic His hand writing was sloppy and you could tell he wrote it as fast as he could.
My heart had been shattered, I could literally feel the pieces of my heart broken and scattered falling down into my stomach. I screamed as loud as I could, "FUCK! FUCK EVERYTHING! IF YOU'RE DEAD I'M GOING TO KILL MYSELF!" and put my fist to a tree. My hand was bleeding and the note was becoming filled with my blood and tears, staining the ink he used and making it more difficult to read.
But where was his body? I tried to run but it was impossible with all my crying. I soon saw a small brown haired boy laying down across the muddy ground, leaves surrounding him.
"NO NO NO!" I screamed running over and falling to my knees. "NO!" I screamed over and over, sounding almost as if a horror movie... except this was reality.
I pulled myself together to check if his heart was still beating, I could only feel and hear my heart beating faster than a cheetah running. I swear I could faintly hear a heart beat that wasn't my own. I was sobbing with my ear to his chest. I picked up my head which felt heaving, swirling with thoughts. I took Vic in my hands, mud covered my arms and clothes from Vic. I practically sprinted back to the bus.
"CALL 911!" I screamed over and over, even though I wasn't close to the bus. I finally reached the bus, bursting the door open holding Vic in my arms. "CALL 911!" I screamed the loudest I could, although it felt like my lungs were about to give out for I had been screaming and running all night.
"WHAT HAPPENED?!" Tony screamed.
"JUST CALL 911!" I cried, tears streaming down my face, my eyes probably red from all the crying. I saw Mike frantically dialing 911 as he spoke to the operator.
"Jaime you have to tell us what happened," Mike tried to calmly say. I snatched the phone right from his hands.
"Hello, 911 operator, what's the problem?" the operator calmly asked.
"MY BOYFR- MY FRIEND VIC TRIED TO KILL HIMSELF I DON'T KNOW IF HE'S DEAD!" I was crying, it was difficult to understand me from my sobbing.
"Sir, calm down, what happened?" she asked once again, inable to hear me through the sobs.
"HOW CAN I BE CALM WHEN MY FRIEND TRIED TO KILL HIMSELF?" I asked out of sadness and anger.
"We'll have someone come right over, tell us where you are," the operater replied, getting the point. I told her where we were at and she sent an ambulance over. I paced frantically back and fourth, Mike and Tony were trying to 'suck it up' but could barely hold their tears back.
"It will be okay," Mike tried to reassure me, but not sure if his brother really was, causing tears to roll down his face. He quickly wiped them.
The ambulance came within two minutes, putting Vic onto a stretcher and putting him in the ambulance. I watched as the red and blue flashing lights went further off and vanished into the darkness.
A/N: How is the story so far? Good, bad, predictable, unpredictable? c:
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So Darling Close Your Eyes {Fuenciado Fanfiction}
FanfictionJaime Preciado of Pierce the Veil has had a crush on Vic Fuentes since day one. Jaime accidentally lets out his feelings and has to fix his relationship with Vic, or does Vic have something to say?
