Always and Forever
On the Search
Chapter 9- On the Search
Vic’s POV:
I still have the after taste of Kellin on my lips. He drives me crazy; I just couldn’t get enough of him. I look over at where the beautiful boy was sitting. He left his sweatshirt here. I pick up my phone and call him, about to tell him I’m gonna drop it off at his place, but it goes to voice mail. I try a couple more times, but still nothing. I can tell that something is wrong, but don’t know what the hell it could be. A flash of Kellin’s dad comes to my mind and I practically jump 12 feet into the air. What has that bastard done to my Kellin!?!
I’m driving well over the speed limit but don’t even care, Kellin’s safety could be on the line. When I arrive at his house, I run up to the door and pound my fist on it. His dad answers it with a glare on his face.
“What the hell do you want?”
“Uhhh, can I please see Kellin?”
“Sorry kid, but the asshole hasn’t been home all day,” His dad said, with a rage of anger in his voice.
I ignore him and barge past him, ignoring his screams, I run into his room, but it’s vacant. I search every room I can before his dad gets to me. He was telling the truth, Kellin really wasn’t home. But that didn’t stop his dad. He stomped up to me and swung his fist at me, and it collided right with my face. My eye starts throbbing and swelling as long as a cry of pain.
I rush out of the house, before he could do anymore and quickly drive off to my hotel. I was shaking the whole ride, not only from the blow to the face I just took, but the thought of Kellin still out there somewhere. Tears start to escape from my eyes. I try with all of my strength to make them stop, but I decided to just cry it all out, it sure felt a lot better than just holding it all in like I’m known to do.
When I get to my apartment I start brainstorming where Kellin could be. After a while I just fell asleep, a cold, dreamless sleep. The thought Of Kellin never did leave my mind. He is all I think about lately. I will never give up on him.
Kellin’s POV:
My eyes flutter open. I’m in some kind of basement? I’m also tied up, to a chair, naked. What the hell is this bitch trying to do to me!?! Speak of the devil, Tabatha shows up right in front of me, wearing nothing but underwear. I try to turn away but there is something blocking my head from being able to turn.
“Hey there sexy,” Tabatha says in an attempted seductive voice.
“What the fuck are you doing? Why am I naked? I thought you wanted Vic!”
“Vic broke my fucking heart, and I know Victor, he is looking for you right now, and it will just kill
him when he finds out I used you for my sex slave. I’m gonna break his heart just like he broke mine. It also helps that you are drop dead gorgeous just like Vicky.” She says with an evil grin on her face.
She slowly starts moving forward. My eyes widen in fear.
The things she did, the way she touched me. I just wanted to go and cry in a hole. She raped me and then just left me here naked tied up. That bitch is gonna pay. Vic is gonna come here and he will see what she has done and she will regret it all. I mean really, she wants Vic back, but kidnapping and raping me isn’t gonna make him want her any more.
All of a sudden, I hear this huge commotion upstairs. I hear glass shattering and blood curdling screams. The noises seem to go on forever, but then all of a sudden, everything just goes quiet. Hope and fear has risen up in me.
Loud and over footsteps come down the stairs. They just get louder and louder. A large dark figure shows up in front of me, and it definitely isn’t Tabatha.
Vic’s POV:
I still have the after taste of Kellin on my lips. He drives me crazy; I just couldn’t get enough of him. I look over at where the beautiful boy was sitting. He left his sweatshirt here. I pick up my phone and call him, about to tell him I’m gonna drop it off at his place, but it goes to voice mail. I try a couple more times, but still nothing. I can tell that something is wrong, but don’t know what the hell it could be. A flash of Kellin’s dad comes to my mind and I practically jump 12 feet into the air. What has that bastard done to my Kellin!?!
I’m driving well over the speed limit but don’t even care, Kellin’s safety could be on the line. When I arrive at his house, I run up to the door and pound my fist on it. His dad answers it with a glare on his face.
“What the hell do you want?”
“Uhhh, can I please see Kellin?”
“Sorry kid, but the asshole hasn’t been home all day,” His dad said, with a rage of anger in his voice.
I ignore him and barge past him, ignoring his screams, I run into his room, but it’s vacant. I search every room I can before his dad gets to me. He was telling the truth, Kellin really wasn’t home. But that didn’t stop his dad. He stomped up to me and swung his fist at me, and it collided right with my face. My eye starts throbbing and swelling as long as a cry of pain.
I rush out of the house, before he could do anymore and quickly drive off to my hotel. I was shaking the whole ride, not only from the blow to the face I just took, but the thought of Kellin still out there somewhere. Tears start to escape from my eyes. I try with all of my strength to make them stop, but I decided to just cry it all out, it sure felt a lot better than just holding it all in like I’m known to do.
When I get to my apartment I start brainstorming where Kellin could be. After a while I just fell asleep, a cold, dreamless sleep. The thought Of Kellin never did leave my mind. He is all I think about lately. I will never give up on him.
Kellin’s POV:
My eyes flutter open. I’m in some kind of basement? I’m also tied up, to a chair, naked. What the hell is this bitch trying to do to me!?! Speak of the devil, Tabatha shows up right in front of me, wearing nothing but underwear. I try to turn away but there is something blocking my head from being able to turn.
“Hey there sexy,” Tabatha says in an attempted seductive voice.
“What the fuck are you doing? Why am I naked? I thought you wanted Vic!”
“Vic broke my fucking heart, and I know Victor, he is looking for you right now, and it will just kill
him when he finds out I used you for my sex slave. I’m gonna break his heart just like he broke mine. It also helps that you are drop dead gorgeous just like Vicky.” She says with an evil grin on her face.
She slowly starts moving forward. My eyes widen in fear.
The things she did, the way she touched me. I just wanted to go and cry in a hole. She raped me and then just left me here naked tied up. That bitch is gonna pay. Vic is gonna come here and he will see what she has done and she will regret it all. I mean really, she wants Vic back, but kidnapping and raping me isn’t gonna make him want her any more.
All of a sudden, I hear this huge commotion upstairs. I hear glass shattering and blood curdling screams. The noises seem to go on forever, but then all of a sudden, everything just goes quiet. Hope and fear has risen up in me.
Loud and over footsteps come down the stairs. They just get louder and louder. A large dark figure shows up in front of me, and it definitely isn’t Tabatha.
Update soon ples
4/19/14