August 3

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trigger warning for s/h and suicide. its later in the chapter but just sneaks up on you so be aware.

i was cleaning one of my.. cells.

dirt and scum wash away with every pass with the sponge. its going surprisingly fast. it would be even faster if it werent for the incessant pleading coming from the person tied up in here.

"HELLLPPP!!! SOMEONE HELP!!" they beg

"no one's gonna hear you." i continue scrubbing

despite the truth, Dahvie doesn't stop yelling. its giving me a headache...

i try to focus on the task at hand but he never stops.

i scrub and scrub, he screams and screams.

i squeeze my eyes shut, trying to will the headache away. but it doesnt, maybe these bleach fumes are getting to me....

when i think all hope is lost for peace and quiet, he finally shuts up!

i let out a sigh of relief, when all of a sudden he lets out another blood curdling shriek.

"THATS IT!" i jump up from the ground full of rage. i pick up the bleach and throw the entire jug at him. lousey whore.

his body starts convulsing under the corrosive liquid. he screams for a few more seconds before seemingly passing out.

drama queen.

yes he's definitely gonna be permanently disfigured, but at least he'll look like jeff the killer.. and hey! its not like hes gonna live for much longer anyway!

oh great! now i need more bleach! at least I was practically done.

i pull off the pink rubber gloves i was wearing to send a message to my love!

Kellin's POV

Vic:

9:45 PM
hey babe!! how are you?
getting ready for bed?
L O L!! 😂....
i wont be home for a bit
so no need to wait for me....
even though i know you want
to!! HAHA! heart!

aww hes so cute!! he misses me so much! its so sweet he cant stand to be without me!

Kellin:

9:46 PM
hi viccypoo! where are you?
why wont you be back?

Vic doesnt respond for a while... hes probably busy doing whatever hes doing.. i wonder what it is?

oh shit!

maybe hes mad at me?! i have been fuckimg up a lot recently.. oh god i keep letting him down!! im such a terrible boyfriend..

!!!!!

i need to make it up to him!

my heart starts racing.i need to be quick! i search our room looking for all my things.. AGH HE TOOK MY KEYS!! hiw am i supposed to catch up to him now???

i fall on the bed in tears!

im such a failure... vic does all these amazing things for me and i cant even keep from being a disappointment!

total sad face!!

the tears calm down, so i take the opportunity to do a line... or two... or five! im baddddd!!

i laugh at my silly antics before lowering my head for the last line. after i inhale the powder i look back down to the desk below.

the drawer.

maybe i can find something in there that'll help me come up with a way to surprise him.

the coke is already making me think so much clearer!!

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