Sent from hell (Tom kaulitz story)

Chapter 26-Home and humble

The band had finally ended tour and were heading home. It had been almost 4 1/2 months since they been home.The plane ride was peaceful, Anzelika sat between her father and Bill, and Tom sat right next to Bill across the aisle, catching glances at her and adding into the conversation every now and then.

When they arrived at the gate, Ky and her mother were waiting for them. She dropped her bags and ran into Ky's arms, tears forming in both of their eyes. This had been the longest they had been apart. She pulled away from the hug and kissed him on the cheek, both of them laughing through tears.  She then pulled her mother into an embrace, her mother kissing her all over.

"My beautiful baby!" She cried.

The band watched from a distance. Ky made eye contact with Tom,  sending him a thankful nod, his eyes looking between Anzelika and then back to Tom. Tom nodded a you're welcome back and looked back at her. She was still in her mothers arms. The band noticed she was a spitting image of her mother. Her eyes were lighter shade of blue and her hair was a almost black color, cut to her shoulders, a few white streaks peaking from the top of her head. She was a bit taller than Anzelika, which was quite astounding seeing how Anzelika was 5'10. They were built similar, her mother being a bit thinner. She was a very elegant woman. She pulled away from Anzelika and walked over to the boys.

"You must be Tokio hotel, I've heard so much about you young men"
Her accent was thick, though it was understandable due to her fluency of English.

Bill was the first to stick out his hand.

Her mother smiled, immediately knowing who he was. "You must be Bill. I recognize your style from the things Anzelika has told me"

Anzelikas mom was a traveling model agent as well as a fashion designer, so she had a eye for fashion and saw potential in Bill. She then shook hands with the others, already knowing who was who as well. She gave Tom a warm smile, it was welcoming but he saw in her eyes, it was a look of comfort.

"I'm Mrs. Anotonov, but you can call me Ivanna. I know you have already met my husband Dmitro." She gestured towards Anzelikas father. The boys nodded, letting out gentle smiles.

Ivanna invited the boys to a dinner tomorrow night. They accepted and said they would be there at 6pm sharp. They said there goodbyes and headed off there own ways. Anzelika cling to Ky's arm like a little kid. She had missed her brother very much.

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At 6pm sharp, the doorbell rang. Anzelkia jumped, messing up her mascara. She quietly swore under her breath as she went to reapply it. Ky had answered the door. The boys were somewhat well dressed, they weren't in their usual attire. Tom wore a black silk bandanna and a brown pullover that hung over his of black jeans. They weren't skinny but they weren't as baggy as they usally were. Bill wore a dark green shirt, a black vest complimenting it. He wore black leather pants and lace-less boots. Georg and Gustav both wore presentable shirts and jeans. Gustav hated button up shirts but he wanted to at least look nice. Ky let them in as he called for Anzelika and led the boys to the living room where their father was.

The living room was quite open, decorated with dark oak furniture, dark gray and white walls accenting the room. There were big spacious windows out looking the back of a small forest. Although the house seemed quite average from the outside, the inside was quite large. The ceilings were wooden and the room was lit by a very big chandelier, as well as 3 tall windows that shined light over a beautiful white piano. One wall was decorated many works of art and photos, a few of the canvases being works of Anzelkias. One of the larger photos was a family portrait. Anzelkia was quite younger than, maybe about 13 or 14, Ky about 16-17. In the photo Ky had the dumbest grin you could've ever seen while Anzelkia had a very fake and quite cheesy smile. To the very left of the living room was a staircase. It was as well a beautiful dark oak color with vanilla white carpet. Behind the living room was the kitchen. It was all white with navy blue accents. Ivanna stood with her back faced to them, humming as she cooked something that had made the entire house smell like heaven

The boys made themselves comfortable on the couch with Ky and his father.

Anzelkia was still upstairs. She had finished getting ready awhile ago but didn't feel like going downstairs yet. She had spent the entire summer with the band, why was she so nervous seeing them again? She sat at her vanity desk, trying to keep her legs from bouncing uncontrollably. She took a deep breath and stood up, looking at herself one more time.

She was wearing a blue dress, that over it had been layered with a black mesh fabric, it covering her arms and a bit of her hands and just about reached her neck. She wore a beautiful silver chain with her name on it, a gift she had received from her parents one Christmas. She replaced her piercings with silver jewelry to match the necklace. She wore mesh tights that looked similar to the dress and a pair of boots. Her makeup was done fairly light. her hair was straightened, something she did not do very often to her hair, seeing how it was a very complicated and long process.

She took a deep breath as she made her way out of her room and down the stairs. Ky caught a glimpse of her first, letting out a very sarcastic but loving "well well well look who it is", causing the other boys to shift their focus to the stairs.

Toms heart stopped at the sight of her. He couldn't tell if his heart was beating too fast or if it completely flatlined due to the beautiful being making her way down the stairs. Her hair was straightened, now longer than it was before. He watched as she gracefully but quickly hopped down the stairs, not even caring that her boots made it quite difficult to do so. She reached the bottom and caught all of them looking at her. She put her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow

"It's nothing you haven't seen before boys" they let out nervous laughs and took quick glances at her father, who was laughing already. Tom didn't take his eyes off her at all. He kept admiring her, his eyes trailing up and down her body. Not in a sexual way, more of a "I can't believe she's real oh my god she's a goddess" type of way, not to mention the dress was his favorite color which made it all the more admirable. Ky noticed this more than anyone. His fists clenched slightly, and his tongue traced the inside of his lip. His protective older brother trance was broke by his mother calling to them saying dinner was ready.

They made their way to the table. At the very end sat, Dmitro, and to his left sat Gustav, Anzelkia then Bill. Across from Gustav sat Tom, then Georg then Ky, and Ivanna sat next to him at the very end. She had made a quite delicious dinner, a classic dish of Chicken Kiev, a traditional meal from Ukraine. It was served with a side of greens and potatoes.

Everyone dug in, immediately complimenting Ivanna's cooking, who beamed and thanked them all. They all began talking about the tour, filling them in about the shows and the adventures they had with Anzelkia. The joke about Tom and Ky getting married came up, Anzelkia telling her parents and Ky how  Georg would officiate and Bill called dibs on best man. Tom rolled his eyes and laughed.

"Oh my goodness you boys are something else" Ivanna said laughing, handing Ky the bowl of potatoes.

"I don't know how my sweet girl puts up with you rascals" she said in a joking manner.

"It's because she loves us, duh" Bill said, smacking the side of his head in a sarcastic. manner.

Anzelkia smiled and laughed. He wasn't wrong. She really did care about the boys.

"Well don't worry Ivanna,we love her too" Tom said.

Anzelkia and Ky froze at the same time, but no one noticed. They shot a glance at each other, both having a "the fuck did he just say" look on their faces.

He loves me? I mean-they love me?

Anzelkia did have a general knowing they did love her, but the way Tom had said it, caught her way off guard. There was something about his tone of voice when he had said it.

After dinner, the boys helped Ivanna with cleaning up the dishes and such. She thanked them as her and Anzelkia started to get desert ready. The boys were all walking back to the living room when Tom felt a hand on his shoulder, pulling him back. He turned around and was faced with a very irritated Ky.

"My room. now."