Shadow Children

Kellin’s POV:
“Dude, how the fuck do I keep getting your mail? Seriously, you’re the Mexican and I’m not! Like just have people send you their shit directly, and not to me first! Like really? I’m Kellin Quinn and people sometimes think my singing makes me sound like a girl and you’re Vic Fuentes and you just are the Mexican… Can we go to Taco Bell?” I said once I heard Vic open the door. All I could do was stare at the shit ton of mail in my hands. Well… I mean until I asked if we could go get Taco Bell…
“Kellin, calm down. You live at 21 I live at 12, I get your mail too. And I know I’m a Mexican thanks for pointing out the obvious-“ I heard Vic say, but my mind was switched into food mode. Like I really wanted Taco Bell… But I cut him off from what he was going to say.
“Sh! I hear singing… What girl do you have in your house Victur? If it’s Copeland I swear you will have no head!” I yelled all serious like… I was in Daddy mode.
“KELLIN! Copeland can barely talk let alone sing, and no it’s not her.”
“Well then I demand to know who it is!” I yelled as I ran to the recording studio, “Jay…” Was the only thing that came out of my mouth.
“I already called Andy, so don’t call anyone else. She doesn’t want to be found right now.” Vic was insistent on the fact that I shouldn’t call the members of BVB.
“She has such a pretty voice, can we keep her?” I begged with big puppy dog eyes.
“Dude, she’s not a puppy!” Vic told me.
“But… but… FINE! I’m just going to steal her for our next album!” As soon as we raised our voices she looked up and stopped singing.
“Kellin…” She started flipping out. The only time I saw this bad of a panic attack was with Alex Gaskarth. I stopped functioning and went into auto pilot like I did in New York.
“Jay… Listen to me. Focus on my words… you need to calm down… I know you don’t want to be found but you have to know that I’m always at Vic’s because he’s a few blocks away… and I keep getting his mail. Come on slow down your breathing please… I promise I wont call anyone, Please Jay we need you to calm down. Everything will be okay.” I begged. Vic was calling his dad to figure out what to do, because he’s a doctor and he didn’t want anybody finding Jay.

**Time lapse

Jay’s POV:
I woke up to find my self laying down next to Kellin.
“You’re up!” He said excitedly.
“Yeah, what happened?” I asked.
“You had a panic attack because you didn’t want to be found and Kellin came over and saw you, and you thought that he was going to tell CC where you were.” Vic answered. Andy was sitting in the corner of the room spaced out.
“Hey… Andy… you gonna say something or just sit there creepily?” Mike asked.
“Oh… what… sorry! Okay so Jay… Your bag is in the closet with your stuff in it, Call if you need anything else because I only packed you for three days.” I nodded and hugged him.
“Thanks Andy. I knew I could count on you…” I whispered to him. Still in the hug he replied, “Please don’t let us loose you. For a while I thought I failed you… me… Blade… I couldn’t even bring my eyes to look into his. Vic and Mike must be angels sent from heaven or something, because you ran straight to them with out even knowing they were there. I just want you to know you can run to me too…” He let go and walked out of the room. Jumping on the bed next to me I heard Kellin nagging.
“What did he say? What did he say? What did he say?” After the third time of me not answering he started poking me.
“WHAT? DID? HE? SAY?” He jabbed me.
“OUCH! Please stop!” I yelled, aggravation rising in my tone.
“Feisty little one…” He said in a sassy girly valley girl voice; it was that and only that that had made me crack up.
“I knew I could make you smile!” He said hugging me, “Can you sing on my record too? Since you’re singing on Pierce the Veil’s?” I nodded and smiled.
“Of course, but warning you… I’m not that good…”
“Too bad because I think you are!” He said jumping off the bed and running out of the house screaming, “ADIOS MOTHERFUCKING MUCHACHOS!”
“DISGRACE!” Vic yelled after him.

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