I woke up I don't know how long after, but I'm in the hospital.
Attached to a stupid IV, and I have an excruciating pain in my stomach.
Doctor<<Kaulitz you are a very lucky guy>>
And where the fuck did this come from?
Tom<<when are you resigning from me? >>
Doctor<<you risked death! I would say to keep you for at least 4/5 days! >>
That asshole came out of the room, and I started to make a local mind.
My mother...
I got up from that uncomfortable bed, and came out of the room, but I was stopped by a doctor.
Doctor<<kaulitz but where are you going?! >>
Tom<<give me my clothes>>
Doctor<<we have to do some checks->>
Tom<<exertize my dick! Give me the clothes!
NOW! >>The doctor went to get them and took them to my room.
With difficulty I put on my clothes and got out of the hospital.
I walked home.
I knocked.
He opened the bill for me.
Bill<<tom.. >>
I hugged him with so much affection.
Tom<<bill I'm sorry.. >>
Bill<<don't worry>>
Tom<<when do the funerals? >>
Bill<<em.. didn't tom tell you? >>
Tom<<what?! >>
Bill<<you have been in a coma for 2 weeks.. and the funeral has already been done>>
A blow to my heart came.
Tom<<does he go? >>
Bill<<is the cemetery where there is also grandfather>>
I pushed bill with my shoulder to get the keys to my car.
Without saying anything I went into the car.
I started running through the streets of Berlin crying.
I arrived.
I asked a guy where his grave was and approached her.
I sit right there, next to her grave, and light a cigarette.
Tom<<you've always been a strong woman.. why? Why are you dead mom? >>I burst into tears.
Tom<<I swear I'll avenge you.. you are and will always be the woman of my life, I never told you, I proved it, but I love you so much.. I wish you were here with me... I didn't even come to your funeral... I'm shit.
Seeing you in that room lying on the ground hurt me, if I close my eyes I still see you, lying on the ground without life... it all seems like a dream, I don't want to believe that you are gone, and all this because of me, because I didn't want to deceive Alisia. You liked it, you could see it from how you spoke to her, I would have liked to see you talk more often, but because of me now you are here... underground. >>I turned off the cigarette, took a rose from above another tomb and laid it on my mother's.
I didn't know this day would be so close.
I walked to my car.
I went in, got in motion and left.
It's like I'm not checking the car, the road I was taking is that of Alisia's house.
I entered his ghetto running, and parked in front of his house.
I knocked hard at the doorbell.
And Alisia opened up to me, she's in her pajamas, her eyes are swollen and red, and she doesn't seem to sleep in a long time.
His eyes widened.
Alisia<<TOM! >>
He jumped into my arms and then hugged me.
The pain in the stomach is a lot, but by now I have realized that the moments should be enjoyed immediately.
I hugged her and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
Alisia<<come in! >>he said coming down to me.
He threw me into his room while we met his father who nodded to me.
Arrived.
Alisia<<BUT CAN YOU KNOW WHAT END YOU HAVE DONE?! >> he said throwing a pillow at me.
Tom<<oh..right.. you don't know. >>
Alisia<<know what?! >>
Tom<<see Alisia,my mother died,and my father shot me so I went into a coma->>
Alisia<<tom I'm sorry>> he said and then hugged me and filled me with kisses.
Alisia<<sorry if I got angry I had no idea>>
Tom<<don't worry>>I said stroking her face.
I went to sit on the bed, and she straddled me, and kept hugging me.
I put my hands on her back and stroked her.
I can't hold back.
I burst into tears.
Alisia<<tom! >> he looked at me with his eyes, took off his hands that covered my face out of shame and kissed me.
That interrupted the moment was a phone call.
Tom<<bill? You hear me>>
Bill<<tom where are you? >>
Tom<<from Alisia why? >>
Bill<<can I come please>>
Tom<<but why->>
Tom<<can bill come? >>
Alisia<<of course! >> he told me smiling.
Tom<<come on! >>
Bill<<I'll bring you some clothes too, then I'll explain>>
Tom<<eh? Clothes Bill, what do you say? >> he broke off the call.
Tom<<bah! This is crazy! >>
Alisia<<why? >>
Tom<<he said he brings me some clothes>>
Alisia<<it's not that.. your father.. >>
Tom<<shit.. what now? >>
Alisia<<be with me! There is no problem! >>
Tom<<for you no, but for your father I imagine of
Yes! >>
Alisia<<I'll talk to you! >>
Continue..
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My kind of man (ENGLISH)-Tomkaulitz-
ActionAlisia a girl of only 16 is forced to live in a world of the mafia, full of crimes and things that shouldn't exist at that age. Her father, Garcîa, Berlin's most feared mobster, finds himself in conflict with a rival gang. But in this ruthless situa...