The distance between us (kellic) (boyxboy)

Chapter 1

New fic. Yes, I know I haven't finished cwcsb (can we create something beautiful) but I want to have two stories going at once so I can switch between which I feel like working on... You get me?
Anyway, hope you enjoy.

Kellin's p.o.v

That night. That dreadful night is when it all happened. That dreadful night is when I hurt my best friend, not only physically, but mentally. That night will weigh on me until the day I die.

It was a night in June, we were all out partying to celebrate the arrival of summer; doing what most teenagers do, which involved drinking... A lot.

Me, Alex, Gabe, Mike and Vic all decided the party was getting boring. Mike suggested we head down to the train station to fúck around and play 'truth or dare'. We stumbled down there, arm in arm singing jack and Jill whilst splashing each other with whatever alcoholic beverage was in our hands

We reached the station and sat down in a circle next to the train tracks. I was sat between Vic and Alex. The whole place was deserted considering it was night and was scattered with empty cans and bottles. Mike placed an empty bottle in the centre of the circle.

"What... We gonna play spin the bottle and kiss each other or some shít?" Gabe asked, kind of taking the piss.

"Sort of, except when he bottle lands on you, it's truth or dare." Mike explained.

"That sounds... Boring.... We're not thirteen year old girls at a sleepover ya know?" Alex laughed at his own sentence. 

"Quit your mocking! What else are we gonna do?" Mike sounded mildly hurt.

"I guess he has a point..." Vic whispered to me.

"Right, well let's start!"

Mike span the bottle; it landed on Gabe. He looked up at him.

"Alright! Truth or dare?"

"Hmmm... Truth."

"Okay... Hmm..."

"Who was the last person you fúcked!?" Alex exclaimed seeming all too proud of himself for coming up with something he saw as 'daring'.

"Dude... My girlfriend obviously."

"Okay... That one was kind of shít." Mike looked unimpressed.

Alex crossed his arms over his chest and huffed.
"You come up with with a better one for the next person then!"

Mike span the bottle again. This time it landed on me.

"Ooooooh kellin... What's it gonna be?"

I decided to play it safe and stick with truth.
"Truth."

Mike sat there thinking for a while before he clicked his fingers as an idea popped into his head.
"Have you ever had a one night stand?"

That was mean! He knew full well that I had and he had sworn to secrecy. He gave me a knowing look.

"Yep."

Everyone turned to face me with the same shocked expression.

"Seriously!?" Alex asked in disbelief, "with who!?"

"That wasn't part of the truth... I answered the question so let's move on."

"Fine..."

Mike span the glass bottle once again, it stopped pointing at Vic.

"I'm gonna choose dare! Since all you seem to be too pussy." Vic smirked cockily. He seemed to always be a little full of himself when drunk.

This was where our 'laid back' laddish night out took a turn for the worst. I was completely oblivious that what I was to say next, would change part of my life forever...

I decided I wanted to pick a dare for Vic, and in my drunk state I thought that this one was a great idea.

"I dare you to sit in the middle of the train track, whilst Listening to really loud music through headphones."

"Ha! Is that all? Okay... But why the headphones?"

"Because then, if a train comes you can't hear it." I laughed, the concept of this dare was simply hilarious to me.

Vic stood up and confidently marched over to the train track, sat down on it and placed his headphones in like I had said.

"How long is he staying there for?" Mike asked.

"I dunno... Until I get bored I guess..."

We played truth or dare for a little while longer whilst Vic was still sitting on the tracks. Suddenly I heard the muffled noise of a train in the distance. I thought it would be hilarious to only tell Vic last minuet, scare the living shít out of him!

The train edged nearer and nearer until it was almost here.

"Hey Vic!" I called through small giggles.

He didn't reply. He simply sat there head banging.

"Vic!" I called out slightly louder. I stopped laughing now.

The train was edging closer.

"VIC!" I shouted. Everyone turned to see what was occurring. In their drunk state they haven't really been paying attention to the train.

"SHÍT kellin! What the fúck have you done!? Get him out of there you idiot!" Mike screamed at me.

"Me!? Why me?"

"Because your he little shít that thought it would be a good idea to dare him to do that!"

"VIC DUDE GET OUT OF THERE!" Mike screamed.

What happened next happened all too fast for me to take in.

The train was speeding faster towards the oblivious Vic. Mike grabbed the glass bottle and threw it at Vic. It hit his head and he turned around. His face turned pale as he saw the train speeding towards him.

I ran over to the edge of the tracks and reached out my hand. Vic was in too much of a stunned state to make any movement.

The train was seconds away.

"VIC GET OUT! VI-"

I was cut off by the speeding noise of the train as it zoomed past, over Vic.