Insufferable (Tom Kaulitz)

Show me what you got

I felt myself slowly awaken to the sunlight dancing through my window. I kept my eyes closed and snuggled deeper into my pillow. It felt a bit harder than usual but I paid no attention. I was so comfortable and warm.

Just as I was about to fall back asleep the memories from last night came hurdling in. Why was my pillow so hard ? My eyes opened, I looked to see I had my head resting on someone.

"Goodmorning America" a voice boomed from under me.

I threw myself back with so much force I fell from my bed back first onto the floor. My legs still hanging onto the bed. I rolled myself backwards and gripped the bed as I knelt on the ground.

Tom was sprawled out on my bed with his hands resting behind his head looking at me with an eyebrow raised. It was now or never.

I lunged towards my pillow and grabbed the knife from under it before pouncing onto Tom and plunging the knife down, he caught my hands and pushed against me.

I was using all my force down against him but he was too strong. He bucked his hips up and I went flying to the side. The knife had now dropped back onto the bed. I reached for it but Tom had swiped it away.

He was now on top of me straddling my chest. "Not going to make this easy now are you" he sneered at me.

I thrashed around from under him and managed to kick and knee at his back, he stumbled forward and was now basically tea bagging my head and yes I used this to my advantage. I head butted him straight in the crotch and he fell to the side clutching himself. I shot up from the bed stabilizing myself on the floor and scanned the room for my knife. It was at the foot of the bed.

I darted for the knife and watched as Tom groaned in pain "FUCKER" I screamed before running towards my bedroom door. It was locked.

I quickly turned the lock but was met by a fist taking a handful of my hair and throwing me back onto the bed.

I hit the mattress and began to barrel roll and continued rolling till I hit the edge of the bed and sprang up. I was not going down without a fight.

He took long strides towards me as I held out the knife "STOP" I screamed but he continued towards me not intimidated what so ever.

I went to swing the knife at him but he again caught my arm with one hand. I gulped and looked at my now bound wrist and then back at him.

He used his other hand to grip my hair again but this time smashed my head back into the wall. The impact had almost knocked me out as I started seeing stars. I stumbled forward and heard the knife drop.

Tom caught me and snorted to himself. I could feel my vision fading black and kept trying to shake my head to lose the feeling. Tom placed me onto the bed and I just laid there for a second.

I watched as he walked behind me towards the door and I heard it lock again. He sat in the chair in front of me and sighed.

"We'll that was a thrill don't you think? You're a Fighter aren't you? If I would've known it was going to be this hard to get you to comply I would've brought backup" he joked.

"What do you want from me" i mumbled still laying down.

"I.. want.. you" he turned his head and I watched a evil smile appear on his face.

I just sighed in defeat as the back of my head still throbbed. I looked to see the knife on the ground where I had dropped it.

"Don't even think about it" he snarled at me watching my eyes.

"I don't want this" I pleaded softly.

He stood up and walked towards me, now towering over my limp body. He pushed a strand of hair from my face and tucked it behind my ear. The second he leaned down to me I used all the strength in my body to punch out straight and into his groin again, before he could straighten himself I then head butted his nose and darted for the door, unlocking it swiftly and sprinting through the kitchen.

"FUCKING BITCH" I heard him yell from my bedroom. I heard his stomp from behind me but I was too fast as I darted through the front door and book it across my front yard.

I looked behind me to see Tom stumbling towards the porch and before I could turn my head back around I was tackled to the ground.

I had the air knocked straight out of me as my body was slammed into the ground. I gasped for air not being able to breathe.

"I knew you were going to be a difficult one" Bill scoffed now pinning me to the cold cement and smiling in my face.

I kept gasping for air as I watched Tom slowly make his way towards us. "LET... me .. GO!" I managed to cry out.

I tried fighting against him but I was severely weakened.

Tom and bill now both towering over me. Tom reached down and grabbed my throat, I felt bills hands release me. Tom was now lifting me up by the neck up and onto my feet. Now I was struggling even harder to breathe.

My feet dangling as he held me up, he began to drag me towards his car, I tried to pry his fingers off my throat but to no avail.

He slammed me against the hood of his car still choking me. He squeezed so tight I couldn't call out for help if my life depended on it, which is did.

He stared deep into my eyes and I could feel my vision fading black. This was it. This was how I die.

Before I could fully fade to black and accept my fate he released my neck.

I took a big gasp of air and rolled onto my side sliding off his trunk. I coughed a bit and air was finally filling my lungs.

"Pack her shit" he motioned to bill. I watched bill stride into my house the disappear within.

Tom leaned down and whispered into my ear "you try one more thing and I will kill you right here"

I knew it was die or be imprisoned, at least in death I'd be free. I felt my eyes water again as I sniffed.

"SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE! SOMEBODY PLEASE" I cried out sobbing uncontrollably, but before I could get another plead for help out Tom knocked me out with the butt of his gun.