I spun around the second Kellin was pulled from my arms. Balz had pushed him up against the fridge, so close there was no space in between them. Ricky and Chris grabbed my arms and held me back from taking Kellin away from Balz. I fought against them, and almost got free, but was punched roughly in the stomach. Kellin whimpered loudly at the sight. It hurt, I wasn't going to lie, but I was more focused on keeping my boyfriend safe than the pain in my stomach.

"L-let him g-go.." Kellin slurred. The two ignored his pleas and spun me around before Ricky punched me in the face. I felt my lip bust open but wouldn't allow myself to show any signs of pain. Hell no, I wouldn't give them the satisfaction. Kellin gasped when they did it again, this time letting go off my arms so I fell to the floor with a thud.

"Do you want this to stop Kellin?" Balz asked, motioning towards me. Kellin modded weakly as tears poured down his face. No one knew this was happening since the music was so loud. Most of the alcohol was moved into the living room so there was no reason for anyone to go into the kitchen.

As I attempted to get up, Chris kicked me in the ribs. I fell to the floor once again. Every breathe i took caused me horrible pain. I hoped Kellin wasn't looking, I didn't want him to have to witness what was being done. I didn't care that I was getting my ass kicked, I'd take being shot if it meant Kellin would be left unharmed.

"P-please just let him g-go.. Hurt m-me instead." Kellin cried. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

I made several attempts to object but it seemed like every time I'd go to open my mouth I'd get kicked or hit, stopping me from making any objections.

"You heard him." Balz smirked. I rolled over just in time to see Balz dragging Kellin out of the kitchen with Chris and Ricky behind them. I used all the strength I could muster and forced myself up, despite the throbbing pain in my ribs.

Just as I was exiting the kitchen, I saw them walk out the front door. Kellin looked terrified for his life but I don't blame him. I found my brother sitting on the couch and limped towards him.

"Oh my god Vic, what the hell happened?" Mike asked, standing up from his seat beside Jeremy. Everyone, besides the people on the couch, were too drunk to notice my battered self.

"They took Kellin! We have to go get him!" I shouted frantically. A look of anger instantly washed over Mike's drunken features when he realized who I was talking about.

"Alright let's go." Mike ushered me out of the house, gaining looks from curious partiers wondering what happened to me. Despite his obvious intoxication, Mike was the one to drive since I was in too much pain to drive myself. Also I was scared, no terrified, of what was going to happen.

"Where do you think they went?" He asked me as he started the car. I wiped my bloodied lip with the tissue Mike gave me.

"Balz house, for sure. They're not clever enough to think of somewhere else." I said. My hands were trembling in anger and fear of what they were going to do to my baby. Mike modded before pulling out of the driveway.

Halfway there my phone rang, signalling I was getting a phone call. Pulling it out of my pocket, the caller ID read 'Kellin'. I quickly pressed send and put the phone to my ear.

"Kellin? Kellin is that you? Are you okay?" I rambled worriedly. It was silent for a moment and I began to grow anxious.

"V-Vic?" Kellin's tiny voice whimpered. Tears were evident in his voice.

"Kellin where are you?" I asked. I put the phone on speaker so Mike could hear too.

"My house. You're welcome to stop by if you like. Kellin and I are gonna have some fun, aren't we Kellin?" Balz spoke into the phone. I could hear Kellin whimper in the background. There was a sickening slap and the sound of my poor baby crying out in pain.

"Don't you fucking touch him!" I shouted into the phone. Balz laughed at my outburst.

"Vic, Vic, Vic... Don't you get it? By the time you get here, I will already have." I could tell he was smirking. Rage bubbled up inside me, but my lip quivered in fear. The phone was put on speaker and I could more clearly hear Kellin's quiet pleas for help. My heart seemed to stop at what I heard next.

"No! Stop! Don't touch me! Please, stop!" I heard Kellin shout. The sound of his belt buckle could be heard being undone before it was dropped to the floor. Mike looked at me fearfully before driving faster.

"Vic help!" Kellin screamed. Before I could say anything, the line went dead.

"Fuck we need to get there." Mike mumbled under his breathe. I stared at my phone in disbelief.

Did I really just hear that? It felt like my whole world was crumbling under me. But Balz was right, by the time I got there, whatever was going to happened would have already happened. I couldn't stop it. I could only witness what it did to Kellin. I knew what was going to happen, but I wouldn't let myself admit it. It was the last thing on earth that I ever wanted to happen. It was a horrible feeling, really. No matter how fast Mike drove it seemed like we didn't get there for hours, not 10 minutes. I fought back tears since i wanted to be strong for him although he couldn't see me. A shiver ran up my spine at the thought of what those sick fucks were doing to my little baby.

I'm coming for you Kellin. Soon you'll be safe again in my arms.

Notes

more drama to come! enjoy xo

Title Credit: Paralyzed - Love and Death