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BRIs POV

I sat hopeless in the middle of paris, nobody helping me at all i was starting to have second thoughts. I buried my head into my knees, it was a bit cold so i was shivering.

"Do you need help?" A woman said to me, i looked up she had short black hair and she was pale. She grabbed my arm lifting me up, she gasped. "Come.. lets get you something to eat." She puts my arm over her and drags me.

"Please.. i need to hide he is coming for me!" I cried, she raised an eyebrow "whose coming for you honey?" The lady asked, she handed me a sandwich.

"What happened? You want to tell me?" She asked softly, "I-" i see a black SUV drive by slowly, my heart dropped. I watched as it drove away, "look i cant help if you dont tell me." The lady hands me water.

"I was kidnapped.." i mouthed, "kidnapped? by who??" She asked me, i was shaking i was worried all i could think about was what was happening back at the house.. i wished my friends to be safe.

She snapped her fingers, "Hello?! By who!?"

"Tom.. Tom Kaulitz..." i let out, the woman gasped.

She backed up a bit, "How old are you?" She asks me. "Im 18. I just turned 18" i started hyperventilating i was hoping she would help. "You're eighteen and so tiny." She let out a forced smiled, it was almost as if she was disgusted with me. At this point i felt uncomfortable, i started biting my nails. I saw the woman get on the phone, i kept on trying to tell myself i was okay and i was going to get help.


"Okay.. come with me! I live in a small apartment near here, i contacted police so they will meet us there." She smiled, i wasnt sure if i should get too excited i have extreme trouble trusting people. "We can get you new clothes too. " she stared, i was wearing toms jacket, i was wearing a black zipup and some short pajama pants with knee high socks and some converse. I wasn't worried about my clothes so i looked a bit of a mess, i usually wore socks though.

She took me home, i showered and i wore the same zipup and some pajama pants she let me borrow. The cops came and i talked to them, they weren't really helpful and said they would be on the look out for him. One of them said they'll come back tomorrow for more information to try to find him.

"You can sleep in my bed i'll sleep in the couch!" She smiled. I smiled back at her, my heart felt warm i finally escaped. I finally got out.

I put my chin on my knees and wrapped my arms around my legs, "Thank you." I mouthed to the lady.

"Hey, thank you! You're going to safe so many other girls. They will finally get him!" She hugged me, "you know, you dont talk much." She looked at me.

"Sorry.. i just haven't felt safe in a while." I replied.

"Okay.. ill leave you alone! You can sleep now, we can get food tomorrow." She closed the door and smiled.





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TOMs POV

"Slash his throat." I say as one of my guards kills the last one that was on the night shift when that bitch escaped.

I put a cigarette in my mouth and inhaled, "Have you heard anything?" I asked bill.

He shook his head, "But i mean its only been a 18 hours soon she'll be caught. She wont survive that long." He replies

"You're damn right she wont survive." I shook my head, "I put my hands on anastasia again.. i feel like a monster." Bill took a cigarette out too.

"She deserved it, fucking bitch helping her dumb slutty little friend escape. She's lucky you care about her.. unfortunately." I look at him.

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