3. Home?

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My head was spinning. My legs were sore and I couldn't stop thinking about Anna. Is she safe? Is she alive? Where is s-.. "We're here." Tom interrupted my thoughts. "Where?" I asked. He got out of the car and walked to my side. He opened the door and pulled me out. I was a little bit drunk and unsteady, but I could think straight. His grip was tight and he pulled me inside. What does he even want from me?

We got greeted by the guys from earlier. Bill, Georg and uh.. Gustash? Gusta...v! Now I remember. There was another girl clinging onto Georg. Bill noticed the blood on my head. "What did you do to her?" He asked to Tom. "She fell" Tom said. "I didn't fell, you fucking threw me in the car!" I yelled irritated. "Bitch."

Bill took me to the kitchen to clean up my wound. He explained about the situation and who they were. Surprisingly he was very nice, but around Tom he's just a little bit more.. alert. Tom did save me from the shooting, but he also kidnapped me right? Yes. He took me from Anna. I hate him. I have to get out of here and find Anna. Bill finished up and took me to the living room, where everyone was hanging out.
A girl came running from upstairs and jumped onto Tom. He rolled his eyes. "Tom babi! I missed you so much! Why you did not tell me if you were oké!" The girl said with an annoying Russian accent. Tom threw her to the ground. "Hey!" I yelled. "What the fuck? You can't just push her like that!" Tom groaned and slammed my whole body to the wall. I felt like collapsing but I didn't. "Fuck." I mumbled. I got up. "You are crazy. A psycho." I breathed out.
"And you need to learn to shut the fuck up." He grabbed my arm and took my upstairs. He literally dragged my body and threw me in his bedroom. I fell to the ground but got up slowly. I felt my nose and lip bleeding. Tom closed the door and turned to me. "I'll fucking kill you." He yelled. I looked at him. "You won't though." I said and wiped my nose. He looked at me and pulled out his gun. "You could've let me die at the club, but you took me away from my friend. My best friend. I don't even know if she's alive!" I yelled. He threw the gun on his bed. "It's empty anyways." He sighed and went to the bathroom which was connected to his bedroom. I looked around. It was big and clean. Pretty actually.

I sat on the ground against the wall. Trying to stop the bleeding. Tom came out of the bathroom. I think he had cleaned himself up. He looked at me. "When can I go home?" I asked. He smirked. I didn't like that. "I don't think I will let you. He said. "You can't keep me here forever!" I yelled but not that hard. He ignored me and laid down in bed. "Come on. I have to know where Anna is or how she is." I said. No answer. I sighed. The lights were turned off, but suddenly the door opened. It was that girl with the annoying voice again. "Babi I can't sleepies!" She said. I looked at he. She was trying to climb on him like he was a mountain. Suddenly she flew to the ground. I jumped a bit. "Fucking get off of me Liz! Get out now!" He yelled. I hid between my knees as he threw Liz out. "He mumbled some more cuss words before heading back to bed. "Get on the bed." He said. I hesitated. The floor was hard and cold, but I didn't want to lie next to a 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫.

"I didnt ask." He said. I sighed and stood up. "Can I
atleast clean up my blood" I asked. He didn't say anything. Whatever. I walked to the bathroom and washed my face. My makeup was smudged everywhere and I was covered in blood. Great.

I cleaned myself up and headed back to the bedroom. I didn't want to lie down. I stared at the bed for a minute. Tom had his eyes closed, but I knew he wasn't asleep. What if I just stabbed him. No. I'm not a killer. I'm not a killer. He would notice too. Right? I hit myself softly with those thoughts and sighed. I got in the bed as far as possible from Tom. His bed was incredibly comfy, but I wasn't planning on getting used to it. 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭.

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