The One Who Controls | Tom Kaulitz

Betrayal

"Get up!" A voice yells at me as the covers are ripped from my body, making me instantly get goosebumps.

"No!" I say tugging the covers back up.

"V come on, I'm bored!" Taylor says as she tugs my arm, pulling me out of the bed.

"Where's bill?"

"Everyone left for business shit, so let's do something!"

"Like what?" I say as I rub my eyes and yawn. I didn't even know what time it was.

"You slept in forever and it's practically night so, I'm thinking hot tub."

I look at the clock, it was 6:34 p.m. Shit, I had slept in forever.

"Alright fine, I'll meet you down there."

Taylor shuts the door and I pull off Toms shirt, still smelled so good. I quickly put on bikini and put my hair into a bun.

She was already in the hot tub with her head back. I slowly walked in and let the hot water touch me slowly. It felt amazing as I sat and leaned back.

"Here, I'm guessing your hungry." Taylor says, handing me a bowl of fruit.

"Thanks babe." I say laughing as she splashed me a little.

I loved when Taylor and I could just chill the two of us. We could talk about anything and there was no restrictions. She was a great person, I love this girl.

"Are they coming back anytime soon?"

"Uh, good question. Who knows?" She says as we hear the garage door open.

"Speak of the devil." I say laughing as i finish my fruit.

We sat for awhile before realizing that no one came to check on us. They would do that no matter what. Weird.

"Did they forget about us?"

"If only we were that lucky." I say, wrapping a towel around me. We were in their for an hour before deciding to see what everyone was up to.

I head upstairs and don't hear anything, no voices or talking. Actually pretty surprised. There is always some kind of noise in this house. I push open the door and the room was empty?

"Tom?" I call out as I head to the closet to change. Maybe he was still in the garage. I check upstairs in the rooms, nobody.

I head to the garage and stop. It was empty. No cars, no nothing. Wtf.

"Taylor?" I yell out.

No answer. I run upstairs and check Bills room. It was like she disappeared. I was starting to get nervous and slightly freaked out.

As I made my way downstairs again, the lights flickered before going out. Something bad was about to happen. I run fast through the dark house to try make it outside. I trip and crash into something, or someone.

I reach my hands out and feel arms. Good, Taylor.

"Taylor, what's up with the lights?"

She didn't answer me, this person didn't answer me. Fuck.

I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head as everything faded black.

Toms POV

"Think there drunk again? I ask Bill as we step out of the car.

"Probably." He says sighing as I notice the lights weren't on. I flipped the switch and nothing.

"The fuck is up with the lights?"