F*ck u kaulitz

Chapter 8

I woke up to someone screaming my name, i slowly flickered my eyes open and saw bill standing over me.

"omg may what the fuck happened" he asked worried, "aurora" i muttered still not fully conscious, "she's gonna fucking die" bill said.

"can u get up?" bill asked lifting me to my feet, i stumbled but he caught me, "come on" he said and helped me get to the bathroom.

He sat me up on the counter while he looked for a first aid kit, "fuck there isn't a first aid kit, im gonna have to go get one, will u be alr here for a few mins?" he asked.

"yea i'll be fine" i replied leaning back on the mirror that was behind me, "okay dont move" he said and walked out of the bathroom.

I waited for him but then i heard someone walk in the cabin, "that was quick" i said but then tom walked in the bathroom.

"fuck mayve what happened?" he asked, "nothing" i replied looking away, "this is fucking nothing" he said turning my head to look at him again.

"listen tom this wouldn't have happened if i just didn't agree to pretend to date u, im not saying it's ur fault but i shouldn't have" i said.

"wait what, mayve u swear to fuck who did this" he asked again now getting pissed, "AURORA OKAY" i shouted tears in my eyes.

"that's it she's gonna fucking regret this" tom said walked out, "wait tom, stay here till bill gets back, please" i shouted out and he came back in.

"i need to forget all this, do u have smth to drink?" i asked, "yea i think i have water" he said, "no not that, like vodka or something" i asked.

"w-what but u never drink?" he said confused, "i know but i'm fucking sick of this trip i need something" i replied, "no mayve i'm not gonna let u drink" tom said.

"what why" i asked, "because ur d- because u never do" he replied, was he just about to say my fucking dad.

"do u know something?" i questioned, "no, should i know something?" he asked, "no but please i'm begging you just get me something" i begged.

"no mayve i'm sorry but i'm not gonna let u" he replied, i js crossed my arms waiting for bill to come back, he finally did.

"sorry i took so long, oh hey tom" bill said standing inbetween my legs getting stuff out of the first aid kit.

First he cleaned the blood of my face, "where else did u get hit?" he asked, "my stomach" i replied lifting up my top, and pulling down my trousers a tiny bit.

"fuck that's bad" tom said, "yea no shit" i replied, "tom what do we do with the bruises?" bill asked, "move let me" tom said and he stood inbetween legs when bill moved.

He grabbed this lotion/ointment and massages it into where the bruise was forming, it hurt so bad.

I leaned my head back on the mirror whincing everytime he moved, "it can't hurt that bad" tom said, "yea it does, i don't have a good pain tolerance" i replied still not looking down.

"okay done u have any others?" tom asked, "mhm" i muttered, "where?" he asked, "my back" i replied, "okay turn around" he said and i slid of the counter and turned around.

"it's really high up, so i can't get to it" tom said, "i'll js take of my top" i said sliding it over my head, tom moved my bra up a tiny bit.

He did the same to my back, it didn't hurt as much as my stomach but it was still really sore, he finished after a few mins.

"can u get me a baggy t shirt from my bag and some shorts please" i asked, "yea sure" bill replied and went to get them.

I turned around to face tom, "thanks" i smiled, "yea no worries" he smiled back, bill came back in with my clothes and they both left so i could get changed.