When I met him....

When I woke up I was in a white room. I turned my head and saw Vic Fuentes sitting next to me. I sat up and just started at him. I looked at our hands. He was holding my hand in his and it looked like he had been crying.
"Hey Scar your awake finally." I saw a guy who looked like Kellin Quinn
"Your-r-r Kkkellin Quinn"
"Your Scar Benson"
"I'm Vic" We both just looked at him and then smiled.
"How are you feeling?" He asked kissing me on my cheek.
"I'm fine how did I get here?" I said trying to remember.
"I found you lying outside a gas station and brought you here." Vic said. Just then my phone went off. I had forgotten that my mom hadn't turned my phone off. She wanted to be able to send money when I found a place to stay.
"Vic can you hand me my bag." I said as I pointed to my purple one shoulder PTV bag. I grabbed it from and found my phone. When I saw the text message i wanted to cry. It was from my Uncle James and it said 'I'm out and coming for you' as I read it I did actually cry.
"Scar what's wrong?"
"My Uncle,,,"
"Your Uncle did what?"
"Nevermind"
"Scar something is wrong tell me please." He said as he wiped away my tears. Kellin left and gave us some space.
"My Uncle he uh.......he.......he raped me 2 months ago" As I said this Vic went from crying too shocked and worried. But, he wasn't worried for him, he was worried for me.

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