°•That Boy•° Bill Kaulitz X Reader

•Pretty Stranger•

《A/N》
hi so I'm really scared that this story is going to back fire on me so I really gotta think about it.

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《Your pov》

"where..." I repeat.

"Hey, are you ok?" The man asks

I stopped to think.

Where am I? Who is that? Why am I here? What time is it? What happened?

...

My boyfriend that's what happened. 

《Flashback》

I'm in the car with my boyfriend, Reece, when I say something he doesn't like.

...

"I really wanna go to that concert."

"... I already told you. I'm not letting you go see that boy band.." He states.

"But it's just a band!"

"I don't care." I can tell he is getting upset, but I'm not giving up yet.

"But-" I'm stopped by the force of him hitting the breaks.

He stopped on the side of the road.

"Get out."

I knew what was about to happen. I knew how he was, he was violent. If it wasn't his way he would make it his way.

With my blood.

I should've stopped when he said. I knew better, yet I still pushed his buttons.

I'm scared, but I don't let him see.

I got out of the car. So does he. I stand in the grass, watching him walk towards me.

He stands in-front of me scowling. I close my eyes and he swings. He slaps me with force causing me to fall to the ground. My tongue starts to bleed since I bit my tongue at the brutal force of the swing.

He gets down, turning me so that I face him. He swings again, and again, and again.

I'm basically screaming at this point. My blood gurgles in my throat as I yell. Eyes red, tears burning my face.

Suddenly I can't see. My vision is blurred. Blood splashes my eyes blinding me.

Soon the pressure is released from my face. He gets up from my bloody face kicking me in the side as he does.

I just lay there groaning in pain. He walks away getting in the car. I hear him leave, and then I black out.

《Flashback ends》

"Ok, I don't understand whats happening" I say

"Neither do we" the dread head speaks.

"Ok lets start over!" The black hair man says.

"Hi I'm Bill and this is my brother Tom." Bill says slowly so I understand.

"And you?" Tom motions towards me.

"Oh, um I'm 《name》..." I reply

"Ok, now why did we find you laying on the side of the road?" Bill asks.

"Well um, my boyfriend he kinda, well uh, yeah" I say kinda looking down as to avoid eye contact.

I'm still very confused on what I am doing here, but maybe these two can help me.

"Ok, so do you know where your home is?" Bill questions.

"Well I kinda lived with my boyfriend, so no I guess." I explain.

I have no home.

I started to tear up at the thought of being homeless when it hits me. My face starts to burn as the salty tears meet my open wounds.

Bill notices.

He grabs my arms and stand up pulling me with him.

"Ok lets get you cleaned up." Bill Announces.

He takes me to the hotel bathroom, telling me to sit on the counter. I do as he says.

He exists the room, coming back with a first aid kit.

I sat there waiting as he opens the bag. I watch him dig through the bag looking for what I assume was bandages or something.

He comes up to me with a cotton pad and what seems to be alcohol wipes 😭

He sets the cotton pads down next to me, and looks at my face.

I have gashes n bruises everywhere. I don't even need to look in the mirror to know. I can feel it.

He opens the wipes, and starts to clean my wounds. I wince at the stinging pain of the alcohol.

"Sorry" he apologizes

"It's alright"

It's silent for a moment.

"So, what do you think your going to do about the home situation?" Bill questions

I haven't really thought a lot about the homeless thing yet. I don't know where I'll go.

"I'll just go on the streets n look for a job or something." I tell him in a not so confident voice.

Bill pauses.

He looks at me with a sympathetic look.

"Maybe you could stay with us for a few days"

I just look at him

"I'd have to ask my band n manager though" he finishes

I smile

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《A/N》

I'm listening to music rn and as soon as I finish writing Monsoon starts playing 🤭 I love his voice.

Love ya
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