A Diamond Bullet And A Gun Made Of Gold (Kellic)

Chapter thirteen : They say that love is forever.

It was about 2 in the morning and I couldn't sleep.

I had too much on my mind.

I untangled myself from Vics body and wwnt downstairs.

Mike was in the living room watching TV so I decided to join him.

"Ay, what are you doing up so late ?" Mike asked as I sat down on the huge couch.

"Alot on my mind." I shrugged.

"Wanna talk about it ?" He asked.

"No. Not really." I shook my head.

I sat there for a little while.

What's gonna happen to me ? More importantly, what's going to happen to Vic ?

I wish I had never told him.

Now he's involved.

He was the one who told me not to get involved, he said so himself that Oli had connections.

Now what's gonna happen when he calls up people to come saught me out ? What are they going to do to Vic ?

This was all my fault.

I should have just kept my stupid mouth shut.

"Hey, uh, I'm going up to bed now. Don't stay up too late." Mike snapped me back to reality.

"Yeah, alright, night." I mumbled back.

I sat there for maybe 20 more minututes before I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Hey, what you doing up ?" I turned round and saw Vic standing there.

"Couldn't sleep." I shrugged.

"Why not ? What's bothering you ?" He came and sat on the couch beside me.

"Just stupid stuff." I waved him off.

"It's not stupid if it's bothering you." He pulled me to rest on his chest.

"Vic, I'm scared." I admitted.

"Why baby ?" He traced circles into my arm with his finger lightly.

"Oli. What if he sends people to... Y'know saught us out ?" I gulped.

"No one's gonna lay a finger on you baby boy." He kissed my forehead.

"I promise." He wrapped his arms around my waist and I pressed my back into his chest relaxing against his touch.

"But, Oli is a very powerful dude and if he ends up in prison I'm to balme." I gulped.

"It was me that called the cops. He'll probably end up coming for me." He sighed.

"That's even worse! I don't want you to get hurt." I sighed.

"God this is all my fault." I let a tear make it's way down my face.

***

I woke up and saw me and Vic were still on the couch.

My phone was ringing in the kitchen where I had left it on the table.

I quickly got up and ran to retrieve it.

It was unknown number so I just answered it.

"Hello ?"

"Hello Kellin." I neaely had a heart attack when I heard the thick accent.

"O-Oli ?" I stuttered.

"Aw, you scared ? Yeah, well you should be." His voice turned cold.

"I'm in prison and this is my only phone call so listen the fuck up." He snarled.

"I've already told my boys your location so say your goodbyes cause their coming for you and your boyfriend. I must say Kellin, I'm very disappointed with you.Telling your boyfriend about our little secret. Well soon that secret will be taken to the grave cause you and Vic ? Your both gonners." He said calmly before the line went dead.

Oh my god.

I'm going to die.

I have to save Vic.

Oh fuck.

A/N: Another short update. I know this chapter is really short sorryyyy!!!

But this chapter is really important to the chapters to come.

Hey so I'm thinking of starting a new fic. What should I write ?

Kellic ?

Cashby ?

Perrentes ?

Peterick ?

Brusnop ?

Jalex ?

Zian ?

Frerard ?

Rikey ?

Fuenciado ?

Fransykes ?

Bashby ?

I dont know! Help!!!

Anyhoe I was listening to American beauty/American psycho by Fall Out Boy while writing this chapter.

Bye kettles.

*gets caught while taking my house back and returns it* sowwy