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                               ~Alisia pov's~

We have just finished changing the sheets so we lie down on the bed.

Alisia<<sorry>>

Tom<<for what? >>

Alisia<<for telling you that you scare me>>

Tom<<don't worry>>

I turned to him and hugged him.

Garcîa entered the room.

Garcîa<<Alisia do you want the mc? >>

Alisia<<yes! >>

He was about to leave by closing the door, but he reopened it and turned to Tom.

Garcîa<<do you want it too? >>

Tom<<okay thank you>>

Alisia<<for me a mc chicken>>

Tom<<also for me>>

Garcîa<<okay I'm going to get him>>

Alisia<<ok>>

My father walked out of the room, and Tom and I started cuddling.

I only had my underwear underneath, and a wide shirt that started to lift me.

He stroked my whole back, making me shiver.

I had my head resting in the hollow of his neck, and in the meantime I was scratching his neck.

He kept stroking my back, and I fell asleep.

I woke up abruptly because I could hear my father screaming.

Garcîa<< PERVERT OF THE FUCK LOWER THE T-SHIRT !!!! >>

Tom lowered my shirt, I looked him in the face and it was red.

Garcîa<<come and eat! >>

We got up and entered slowly, and Tom came up to me and took me in his arms.

He took me to the kitchen, at first there was silence, but then we started eating, and laughter ran away.

It seemed like a dream, Tom Kaulitz, the son of my father's greatest enemy, sitting at the table at my house, and as if that wasn't enough he laughs and jokes with my father.

When I finished eating I was bursting.

Tom also finished so he looks at me, and I understand that he was flying upstairs.

I spread my arms to get me in my arms, and he comes towards me and takes me in his arms.

We went to lie on the bed, and after about an hour of cuddling, Tom's phone went off.

Without moving too much, he picked the phone.

Tom<<bill?! >>

Bill<<T-T-T-Tom... p-please.. HELP ME! >> I hear him cry.

Tom then gets up agitated and starts going back and forth in the room.

Tom<<bill? BILL!? WHAT THE FUCK
HAPPENED? >>

Bill<<*Gunshot* LOOK,TLL IT TO YOURS
BROTHER! >>

Tom<<BILL IS DAD?!? WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING?! >>

Bill<<T-Tom.. >> disconnects the call, and I see Tom running out of the house without saying goodbye.

I can hear his car running away.

And after a while my door opens.

Garcîa<<what happened? >>

Alisia<<I don't know dad>>

My father goes out, and I try to fall asleep.

Of course that man is just weird.

                             ~Tom pov's~

As I drive frantically home, tears fall on me, I don't even know the reason for Bill's call, but I'm in a panic.

I enter the house with the gun in my hand.

Tom<<BILL! BILL WHERE ARE YOU? >>

Tom<<BILL SHIT ANSWER! >>

I started walking around the whole house, until I heard noises near the cellar.

I go down slowly with the gun pointed.

Tom<<M-Mom..? >>

I burst into tears and lie down next to her.

Tom<<MOM PLEASE ANSWER! PLEASE, MOM... MOM FUCK>> I say shaking her.

She's lying on the ground, them, in this fucking basement, WHO THE FUCK WAS IT.

I get up from the ground.

Tom<<BILL BILL WHERE THE FUCK YOU
ARE!!!! >>

Bill<<t-tom.. >>I noticed that he was injured.

My eyes are red with anger.

I take my twin by the shirt and stand it up by banging it on the wall.

Tom<<BILL WHO THE FUCK WAS IT .. TALK.. FUCK YOU ANSWER>>

Bill<<t-tom i-i.. >>I dropped it to the ground, started touching my head.

I put my hands behind my neck, and started walking around the room.

Tom<<FUCK!! >> I punched the wall.

And then I later smashed a chair by banging it on the ground. I took the leg of the chair and started banging it on all the bottles of wine in that room.

Bill<<T-Tom p-p-please h-help m-me!>>

Tom<<SHUT UP! >>

I kept breaking bottles.

Until he heard footsteps coming from the stairs, and then his hands applauding.

Egon<<Happy? You killed your mother, ugh .. and you don't even help your brother ?! You are ungrateful! >> He came towards me, and before I could react he pulled the gun out of my pocket and began to pass it between the

Hands, and fiddling with it.

Egon<<you chose that little whore to your mother, you didn't do as I told you, you know I'm a man of my word! And the pacts must be respected >>

Tom<<IF YOU GIVE ME MORE TIME PIECE OF SHIT! >>

He pointed the gun in my stomach, and shot.

I didn't see anything anymore, the most total darkness.

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Guys sorry I didn't publish so much, but unfortunately I started school, so I didn't have time, having said that, are you liking it?

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