Insufferable (Tom Kaulitz)

God, help me

Tom took a few seconds to process my words but it was too late, I had the gas pedal to the floor and we were hurdling forward.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING" Tom screamed.

"PROMISE ME YOULL LET ME GO" I screamed back

The engine roaring as we sped through the streets. I had very little control over the car luckily there wasn't much traffic.

"FUCKING BITCH" Tom yelled as he grabbed the steering wheel and we jerked hard to the right of the road.

I shoved toms hands off the wheel and pulled it hard to the left straightening out the car again. I ignored his insults and cursing and kept my breath steady.

"TELL ME YOULL LET ME GO OR WERE BOTH DYING" i raised my voice over the harsh wind blowing past us.

Tom grabbed my thigh to get it off the pedal but my legs were too strong and he was too drunk to even pull backwards.

"TELL ME" I yelled again.

"NO" he yelled back.

I looked at him, his eyes were glossed over and angry but slightly panicked. I think he was more concerned for his cars well being then his own but either way I just looked up and said a quick prayer before spinning the wheel.

We went flying to the right and the car spun out. The car was doing past 200mph so we spun aggressively down the road until I felt us hurdle into something hard and the world went black.

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When I finally came too I looked around. The car had flipped. I felt my head pound from the blood pooling to it. I looked over to see Tom knocked out cold hanging upside down. I reached down and clicked the seatbelt off. I fell against the ceiling of the car and crawled out the drivers window.

I managed to steady myself and stand up. Luckily I wasn't that badly injured from what I felt like. I walked over to the passenger door and placed two fingers to toms jugular. I felt a faint beat.

"Fuck" I groaned.

I went to pull my hand away when suddenly his eyes darted open and his hand gripped mine. I felt a shock run through me as I fell back on my heels, Tom didn't let go.

I ripped my arm away as hard as I could and began to run. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I fucked everything up. I wasn't ready. Why the fuck did I just do that. Fuck. I thought to myself as I sprinted down the road.

There was nothing around us. Just a open road and trees. I looked back to see Tom struggling to get out of the car window, it looks demonic watching him pull himself out.

"TAHLULLAH. YOU FUCKING BITCH" he yelled out. "YOURE FUCKING DEAD"

His screams sent tingles down my spine and I felt my blood turn ice cold. I kept my eyes forward and darted into the thick trees. I pushed the branches out of my way as I bolted through the Brussel.

There was no way Tom would be able to keep up to me at this point let alone even know which direction I was in. For all I knew he could be running back home to get his hounds but even then it would take too long I could be far gone.

I kept running and running until I couldn't run anymore. I took a second to catch my breath. My head pounding a bit more than it was before but I ignored the throbs. I looked around to see if I could have some sense of what direction to go to but it was useless.

I walked forward hoping to eventually come across some sort of road or path. It was a cooler night but the adrenaline was keeping me warm. I kept walking and walking until finally I seen some light through the trees.