'Im killing those pigs.'

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TW: throwing up, sexual assault/rape

TOMS POV:
"Dont give me a stare tom, you ain't gonna get any pussy from that slag anyway." I roll my eyes, she's so stubborn. I finish my pint off as i watch through the crowd for anything suspicious. Melody finishes her drink and she lays her head on the table. "What's wrong?" I ask concerned. "I feel sick." Melody says but it's muffled through her arms and the loud music, i sign. "Let's go to the toilet." I stand up and i grab her arm, guiding her through the crowd to the toilet. She looks really pale and disoriented, this isn't normal. As im lost in thought i suddenly see melody collapse and i instantly react by catching her, she goes completely dead weight and i place her carefully on the floor, my hands shake as i pat her down and check her pulse. I look around for someone but we're alone, i hesitate but i get up and i run down the hall to the main bar area and i push pass everyone at the bar. "Excuse me i need your help, my clients collapsed in the toilets." I say panicking, the bartender just looks me up and down. "Hey, didn't you hear me!? I said my clients-" i say getting angry, the bartender cuts me off. "Yeah mate I'll be there soon, can't you see im working here?" The bartender says rudely. "Listen to me, my client is my top priority and if you don't-" i say getting more angry, he cuts me off again. "I'm working." I clench my jaw and i grab his shirt from over the counter aggressively. "Listen to me right, you're going to go with me right now and you're gonna help my client or im gonna shoot your stupid fucking brains out, im not joking around." I whisper in his ear. He looks like he's gonna shit himself and he nods desperately, i let go of him aggressively and he takes a breath in.

Me and the bartender run down the hallway and i smash through the door only to find melody no where to be seen and i freeze as i look around. "Schiesse!" I say panicking as i rush out the toilet and i look through all the rooms down the hallway, the rooms are empty and i run upstairs and the bartender shouts out to me. "Hey! You can't go up there!" I ignore him and I run upstairs, i run to the nearest room but its locked, i was about to go to he next room when i heard something through the door. I put my ear up to the door and i could hear men talking. "She's a nice one isn't she?", "yeah, too bad she's knocked out or I'll have her on her knees." At that moment i felt my heart drop and the rage take over my whole body, i back up and kick the door open to see melody unconscious on a bed with middle aged half naked men on top of her, caressing her, stroking her, touching her...the site of the scene makes me feel physically sick, they all jump up when they see me and i instantly grab my gun out of my waistband and start shooting at them, unfortunately most of them manage to escape, i pant heavily and i go over to melody and i pick her up and i get out as fast as i can, everyone in the pub heard the gunshots and they all ran out and i held melody as i ran back to my bike, i realise I can't take her unconscious on my bike and i sign.

I go to a nearby hotel and i book a room, the staff looked suspicious of me because i was holding an unconscious girl in my arms but they didn't ask questions. I hurried up to the hotel room and i placed melody on the bed and carefully tucked her underneath the blankets. I sat on the edge of the bed, i signed and I rubbed my temples. How could i let this happen to her? Those disgusting pigs hurt her and i just let it happen?! For fuck sake tom...
I go out on the balcony and i smoke a cigarette, i blow the smoke out as I close my eyes and lean against the railings. I can't get the site of all those dirty men on top of melody and I didn't even get to kill them, as soon as melody's okay and back at the house im killing those pigs. I throw my cigarette away and i decide to try and get some sleep, i take my shirt off and i get into the bed beside melody and i fall asleep.

MELODY'S POV:
I wake up and im in a hotel room, I've still got my clothes on from yesterday and I look to see tom shirtless in bed asleep, next to me!! What happened last night?! I sit up and my head instantly feels heavy, I groan and i hold my head, i feel so dizzy and disoriented but i suddenly feel an urge to throw up. I jump off the bed and run to the toilet and violently gag and vomit in the toilet, tom hears the commotion and he rushes out of the bed with only his jeans on and sits down next to me and strokes my back. "Hey, hey it okay melody. You're okay, im here..." he says softly, i can tell he's concerned for me. He holds my hair up and rubs my back as i vomit. After about 5 minutes of vomiting i finally stop and i lean my head on the toilet as i shake and wipe my mouth. I groan and i hold my waist. "You okay?" He asks, i nod weakly. "Come on...i need to talk to you." Tom helps me up and holds me by my waist and he lays me down on the bed. "What the fuck happened?" I ask weakly. Tom signs and he shakes his head softly like he's been dreading this conversation. "Melody...something, happened last night at the pub..." tom speaks unsteadily. "Oh god, we didn't fuck did we...?" I ask cringing. "What?! no! We didn't...something else happened..." tom stumbles over his words. "Then what?" I was getting worried now. "You passed out on the way to the toilet last night and...I couldn't find you and...and i found you in a room with men..." tom takes a deep breath. "Assaulting you..." tom clenches his jaw and looks down at me. I look up at him. "That's not funny tom." I say seriously. "I'm not fucking joke, why the fuck would I joke about that?!" Tom replies almost snapping at me. I look down as i try to recall last nights events and I can remember passing out and drifting in and out of consciousness, I remember someone picking me up and I remember hearing voices and pain through my hips and pelvis and my vagina but i didn't realise what was happening, i feel my chest get tight and tears prick through my eyes. "They must of spiked your drink...im so sorry melody." Tom says softly, i begin to cry and sob. Tom rubs my back and i lay my head on his lap as i cry and hold my waist, i feel so disgusting with their hands all over me. Why? Why, does something always have to ruin everything when it gets better, just why...?

- sorry I haven't published a new chapter in a while I've been dealing with school with my exams in under a month and my mental health but I promise ill try my best to write as quick as i can.
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