Sent from hell (Tom kaulitz story)

Chapter 8- Denied attraction

Anzelika had spent the last few days with Bill and the rest of the band. She wasn't as open to the others as she was to Bill but she found herself warming up to them. They were very sweet and patient with her, which she couldn't help but adore.

Of course she avoided Tom, as he was starting to piss her off more and more.

As she had arrived to their house, she walked past a girl who she only assumed was one of his poor victims of a one night stand, something she had seen several times as she had come over.

"Omg Tom you were so amazing" the girl said, with a hint of drunk in her voice.

He only smirked and led her out the door.
Anzelika couldn't bring herself to look away. This boy was seriously a player. It was honestly sad.
She watched Tom led the girl into a taxi, leaning back as she tried kissing him goodbye. She gagged at this sight as tom came back in the house, forgetting she was staring until Tom snapped her out of it, remarking

"Is someone jealous?" Even himself doubted this, yet he was still going to give her a war. but Anzelika herself wasn't jealous a little bit. She was honestly disgusted

"Nope, just amazed at how such a boy can be such a pig and feel proud of himself"  she said as she walked down to the basement, where she had been spending her time with the band.

Georg and Gustav were in the middle of what seemed to be a pillow fight as she walked past them, attempting not to get hit as she made her way to Bill.  A giant smile appeared on his face, as he had gotten bored watching the two boys attempted to murder each other with pillows for the past hour.

His hair was pulled back into a ponytail and he wasn't wearing his usual makeup which caught Anzelika off guard, due to the fact every time she had seen him his hair was down, the dreads swaying as he walked, and his eyes were always done with a Smokey makeup look that brought out his deep brown eyes.

She plopped herself next to him as he handed her a drink

"How long have they been doing this" she asked Bill, referring to Georg and Gustav, who were now in the floor wrestling, or what they thought was wrestling

Bill laughed and took a sip of his drink

"I'd say about an hour but who knows"

Anzelika and Bill had started the habit of talking in Ukrainian as the others were around, her helping bill when there were moment he seemed to fall over the words but she was surprised at how well he had known the language.  Bill was glad that them speaking in her language made her more comfortable opening up and feeling welcome, which was less of what he could say about Tom who spent his time either staring at her or making snarky comments, Anzelika each time threatening to kick his ass, earning a laugh from everyone.

Georg and Gustav had finally stopped there so called wrestling and sat by  Bill and Anzelika on the couch, out of breath. They had been talking for a good 2 hours before Bill suddenly blurted out

"Anzelika did you want to come out clubbing with us tonight?"

Bill knew she wasn't one for big crowds of people, but still wanted to ask, hoping to get her out of her comfort zone.

Anzelika froze for a second before finishing her drink and shrugging

"Sure why the hell not" she said, which earned excited cheering from the boys as she smiled, hoping it might do her some good to get out, slightly nervous being out in public with a very popular band

Tom caught her smile.He had never seen her smile and found it quite amusing and was quite taken away. It wasn't a big smile but it was the type of smile that made her face relax and her eyes gentle, unlike the cold and empty look they usually had.

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Anzelika had arrived back home, getting ready for the club. She had done so many new things since she arrived in Germany. Laughing, smiling, making friends, experiencing emotions she had always thought she was incapable of feeling, which deep down made her sad, but she shrugged the thought off and continued to get ready.

She found a black lace crop top, which revealed most of her chest and stomach and the tattoos she had next to her stomach, which read "beautiful soul" in Ukrainian, each word on both sides of her bellybutton. She had gotten the tattoo on her 18th birthday, along with a design along her sternum, which was now slightly exposed. She found a pair of low rise jeans, her blood red lace thing riding on her hips, accenting her curves. And then  found her black combat boots. She really needed to add color to her wardrobe. She decided to attempt the same Smokey eye she had seen Bill do. She changed her piercings out with black ones instead of silver. She found a few rings to compliment her nails, which she had gotten done the day prior with her mother.

She stood in front of the mirror, almost taken away at the sight of herself. She had never dressed up this way before. But with clubbing being something new for her, she decided to do something new with her look as well, something she had been doing frequently, slightly adding more change to her appearance.

She jumped as she heard the doorbell ringing, followed by ky telling for her. Ky himself had grown on the band, them hanging out with him a few times as well, but same as his sister, he wasn't fond at all of Tom. He was annoyed by everything little thing this boy did, ecspacially to his sister. He had a sense of reassurance as Bill promised him he would keep an eye on his brother.

"ANZELIKA!" Ky shouted one more time, getting irritated.

She finished up the last touches of her look, and pushed up her bra, before grabbing her ID, phone, cigarettes and lighter before shoving them into a small purse

"I'm coming Jesus fucking Christ"  She said as she made her way down the stairs. Bill stood in front of the others, talking to Ky as she emerged finally, he went silent as she stood before them, completely blown away by how she looked.

"Holy shit..." he muttered, not taking his eyes off her.  The other boys were just as amazed, but not as much as Bill, who cleared his throat, fixing his posture.

"Anzelika you look amazing, wow" he said, the other boys nodding. Tom emerged from the hall, having been in the bathroom. He stopped in his tracks as he caught a glimpse of Anzelika, his stomach doing flips and his heartbeat speeding up.  He gulped, worried how he was going to survive the night with her looking like this. His eyes followed the trail around her waist where her thong was very exposed, delicately hanging, as his mind began to wonder. He once again pushed away the thought and walked next to Bill before shooting her a snarky look, crossing his arms in attempt to keep his act going, which he didn't think he would be able to stand his ground any longer with her looking like this.

" I thought angels were supposed to wear white" he remarked, earning him a glare from both his brother and Ky. Tom rolled his eyes, a smirk creeping across his face as he added "I've seen better anyways" , walking out the door.

But no Tom, there was no one he had ever seen who could compare to her beauty in this moment.  He shook his head and got into the car, the others following, he watched her get into the car, holding bills hand as she entered.

He adjusted himself in his seat and started the car

The night hadn't even begun and she was already starting to drive him crazy