Fast & furious

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Tom's pov:

Scarlett looked so stupid when she finally realized I had been messing with her the whole time. I had seen her potential. I knew that if she stayed with Bill, he would get soft around her and she would take over. She would ruin everything. Bill had finally chosen our doom.
Now I'll have to kill Taylor first and then I will figure out a way to get rid of Scarlett without Bill killing me as well.

Taylor was laying half dead on the hard floor qs I picked her up by her arm and dragged her into the back of my car. I closed the door, locked the car and went back to the others with no change in my expression. If anythinh, it felt good to finally be back to hitting her. I had stopped because of Scarlett. She needed to see that I am really a nice guy. And it actually worked. It worked so well that I managed to put a baby in her. My plan was better than expected.

"What the fuck was that?" Bill angrily whispered to me. He held a hand on my chest so I stopped walking.

"She deserved that. Don't worry, I'll kill her soon." I said with a smile. Bill rolled his eyes and let go of me so I could keep walking.

Bill's pov:

Is there anything I can do to stop Tom? No, probably not. He was always the most aggressive one. He told me to help him with looking like a nice guy. All I really needed to do was seem even meaner than him and he had to seem nicer. He never told my why he needed to seem nice, and I was afraid to ask.
Scarlett looked pale and shocked. She stood there, looking at Taylor's blood on the floor, shaking. I ran over to her and pulled her close to me. I wrapped my arms around her and held her until I could feel her tears on my shirt. That was what I wanted. She needed to get it out after so much. She knew she would lose Taylor sooner or later and she finally saw who Tom actually is. I can understand why that would hit her hard.
I stroked her hair and comforted her until I heard Yumiko shout that the race would start in five minutes.

"Scarlett, I have to let go now." I said to her and slowly took my arms away from her.

"No!" She shouted and pulled me back to her. I tried to get her arms off me so I could get my car in position, but she was strong.

"Scarlett, I'll be back soon." I tried to say but it didn't work.

Scarlett pov:

I felt Bill's warm body against mine and I just couldn't let him go. He was my only comfort now. Taylor hates me. Tom is mean, just like Georg and Gustav. Mary is gone. Josephine is a bitch. And I can't go crying to Svetlana. I don't even know her. But maybe shes all I have.

"Go over there and cheer for me baby." Bill said and pushed me away so he could point somewhere. And while I looked to where he pointed, he ran away from my grip and to his car before I could stop him. But I did as he said and walked to the crowd of people already cheering for Bill.
I wrapped my arms around my own body to protect myself from the people around me. I felt vaulnerable without Bill with me. But a warmth spread in my body when I saw his car line up with the others. Though I couldn't see him, I knew he was there.
He called me baby...
He called me baby...
I kept saying in my head over and over. Something about that made him seem so normal. Like a usual nice and caring boyfriend. Which he obviously wasn't, so then why did he act like he was?
What had I done different to make him so suddenly happy? And was it something I coukd keep doing?

I watched as the cars revved and shut off all of the people talking. A girl walked in front of the cars and put her hands in the air. I couldn't hear her but I saw he mouth moving.
Ready... set... go
And the cars drove up the road and kept going. Some people ran after them. Some people stayed. I was one of them. I ended up standing alone far away from the other people when Josephine came over to me. I wanted to push her away. I just wanted to be left alone.

"I heard you lost one of the babies." She said, sounding almost excited. I looked at her face that looked wrong because of a wicked smile. I would really have liked to slap her into the hard cold floor.

"Why do you care?" I said and looked away like her mean face didn't mean a thing to me. Like she didn't bother me out of my mind.

"Because then it might be easier to kill the last one." She said and suddenly took a swing at me. She threw me onto the floor as I tried to breathe. She had hit my stomach so all the air left my body. I wheezed for air and tried to breathe while she tried to lift me up from the floor. And when it seemed to be a good enough angle for her, she kicked me in my stomach once again. I screamed in pain and wheezed. I was surprised nobody heard us.

"Looks like it's dead now." She said and touched my thigh with her foot. I looked down and saw blood all over me. She had killed my last baby.
Tom's or Bill's baby. I don't care. They were mine too. And Josephine took the last one from me and she was going to pay for it.

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