"Never trust a Kaulitz..."

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I know that no matter what I did to her she would never cave, and that's exactly the kind of girl I need.

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Ashley's POV -

I woke up in a hospital bed. It was dark and my eyes were blurry. I looked around the room to see a figure in the chair next to me.

I suddenly spoke "Hello...who's there?". The dark figure slowly sat up rubbing his eyes. "Ashley! Your awake!" he said filled with excitement.

"Who are you?" I spoke in a nervous tone as I tried to reach for the lamp to turn it on.

"It's me Bill" he said trying to comfort me. "Oh, you really scared me Bill" I replied.

"So... how are you feeling?" Bill asked.

"It hurts... my whole body hurts" I replied looking down at my bruised body. "What happened to me?" I asked looking over to Bill as he sighed.

"You tried running, but you got hit... hit by a motorcycle" Bill said as he grabbed my hand and held it. "Oh my god" I said as grin made its way onto my face. Before I knew it, I was hysterically laughing. Bill shot me a confused look.

"How are you laughing right now?" He asked.

I tried replying but I was laughing too hard. "Did I fly across the road?!" I managed to spit out.

"No, Ashely you slid just couple feet" he replied calmly. I laughed even harder, trying to fit breaths into between the laughing.

"You're kidding" I chuckled, trying to contain myself. "I wish could've seen that!". Bill just stared at me. I could tell that he was confused as to why I was laughing but this just seemed too unreal. Laughing was the only way I could process the information.

"Ashley it's really not funny, you could have been killed" he said sternly with a worried look.

I slowly came to silence relaxing myself as a large figure blocked the light coming through the hallway. I had no idea who it was. I squinted my eyes to try and see the silhouette as he walked a step closer. It was Tom. His jaw was clenched tight, and his face was stone-cold. Tom huffed and sat down in a chair that was the far corner of the room. I looked over to Bill who glanced at Tom then looked back in my direction. I gave him a 'this is awkward' face which quickly turned into a 'what's wrong with him' face.

Bill shook his head and sighed. I knew he understood. "What did you end up getting to eat?". He asked attempting to break the awkward silence.

"Food." Tom replied bluntly with a sarcastic tone.

I giggled at his comment causing Tom to shoot his head up and give me a look. A look that told me something, something bad. I instantly shut up and looked back down at the sheets twirling them around my fingers.

"So, Bill I haven't been able to speak to you" I said as I looked up to Bill ignoring Toms presence. He was still sitting in the chair next to my bed, but he was now sitting with his legs crossed and playing the big rings on his fingers.

"Yeah, I know, and I'm sorry about... you know... Melissa" he replied as he looked at me while still playing with his rings. I hadn't thought about her since the night of the race. All the memories from that night came flooding back into my mind. I went to speak as he cut me off "And I swear I'm not a bad guy, I have no bad intentions with her... she was just there on the floor helpless and crying so I-".

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