I wanna know more about you || Bill Kaulitz X Male Reader

COME ON BOY

October 4th, 2007
12:45 P.M.

Y/N's POV:

"Fuck." I say, spinning around and hauling ass down the alleyway. The yelling behind me only gets louder as the three men get closer. "Hey! Stop!" I hear the chief yell. "Nah." I respond, taking two more turns around corners and soon coming to a dead end. Believe me, I have been in this exact situation before. Or don't. I don't care.

I make a decision to Spider-Man that shit and climb up a ladder on the wall next to me, and into my apartment window.

I sit down on the floor, closing the blinds as I hear the yelling below get quieter as they continue searching for me somewhere else.

I chuckle a little bit at the situation, then stand from the floor and go to the kitchen.

I open the fridge and grab a bottle of water, still catching my breath from the run.

Okay, I know your probably wondering what the fuck happened for me to be in this situation. So I'm gonna tell you.

TW: PEDOPHILIA AND VIOLENCE

Okay so I was just walking down the sidewalk, minding my business, having a good day. I looked to my right and saw a little girl alone at a little ice cream parlor. Of course, I went over. Not for the little girl, but for the ice cream. I felt like minding my business. The girl looked about 11 or 12, so I would think she would be able to know what's wrong and what's right.

I stepped beside her at the other cash register, and the woman behind the glass asked me what I wanted. I just got chocolate because why not. She told me the price and I sat my skateboard down against the wall under the window and pulled out some cash, then got my ice cream.

I sat down with my skateboard next to me at a table and watched a guy come up to the little girl who was now eating her ice cream. It wasn't even a younger guy, he looked like 50. He put his hand on her shoulder, and leaned down to whisper something in her ear. She dropped her ice cream and he tried to drag her by her wrist.

I left my ice cream at my table and took my skateboard with me. I got to them, and asked the little girl if she knew the man. She shook her head no. "Yo why the fuck do you care?" The man said. I kicked him in the balls because I didn't have time to argue with him. He bent over with his hands on his crotch and I beat the shit out of him with my board.

I turned to the little girl when I was done, earning weird stares from everyone around us, that weren't exactly readable. I went over to the little girl and she jumped in my arms the second I tucked my, now bloody, board under my upper-arm.

I picked her up, and she cried even harder, then showed me the way to her house.

Her parents came out of her house and her dad almost beat me up, before the girl stopped him and told him what happened. Then the dad thanked me and asked for a description of the man so he didn't have to ask his crying daughter. I gave him the description, and they said thank you, and that they would handle it from there on.

Then I came back to the ice cream place and the man was gone. I went down an alleyway to get to my apartment, and that's the part that you guys had to suffer along with me.

END OF TW

I hear my phone ring and I fish it out of my pocket, then pick it up, setting my water on the counter. "Hey Billy boy." I say. I hear him laugh into the speaker, but it was like...a German laugh. "Hey, I was wondering if you could hang out today? The band is all doing things, even Tom. He usually has no friends to hang out with, I'm proud of him." He says jokingly. I laugh. "Yeah I'm free. You want me to come right now orrr?" I say, taking another drink of water. "You can come right now if you want!" He says with his German accent really popping with that sentence. "Yeah okay, I'll be there in a few." He laughs and says okay, then hangs up.