Chapter 5- Protection And Comfort

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*Few Hours Later*

(Scarlett's POV)

It's been a few hours and already my heart was breaking as I started to pack some of my possessions into boxers. 

I understood Schneider and why I must leave because I wasn't safe and the only times I would eat would be school or Rex's house. 

I was going to miss my home but Schneider said if I was willing to sell it then I could make quite a lot of money. 

It would really help me out in a lot of ways and I still have a roof over my head. 

By now, it was pitch black outside and Schneider had ordered pizza, chips and garlic bread for us.

It seems really strange that Doom or Richard are gonna be living with me until I get everything packed but I think we will get along okay. 

"SCAR, PIZZA IS HERE" Schneider screamed at the top of his lungs.

I placed my picture frame of me and Rex on my side draw and went downstairs. 

"Oh, all this looks lovely" I smiled "well you need feeding and a lot" Schneider said as we both sat down on the couch. 

"Doom" I said "yeah, Scar, whats up" Doom asked as he settled into my couch "well, not meaning to sound rude but why did you want to be a counsellor" I asked he sighed.

"It was the time when my father died, I was about 13 at the time and there weren't many counsellors that understood me until" he paused and took a breath.

"I met this one counsellor...he knew what it was like to lose someone and so after I got better; I started researching" Schneider smiled.

"Aw, really; I'm sorry about your dad passing, I know exactly how that feels" I said.

"Na, its okay; in a way its made me stronger but yeah thats why I wanted to become one, to help people" he smiled and glanced at me "to help people like you" Doom smiled.

My heart melted when he said that, I really was starting to believe that Schneider and Richard can help me, just maybe. 

Soon the all the food was consumed and I was so grateful to actually have food inside of me for once. 

Doom decided a movie to put on a movie and like me, I knew I was gonna fall asleep within 10 minutes. 

"What film have you got" Schneider asked as I walked downstairs "I think you might hate me but I have the 'Spongebob' movie" I smiled.

"Oh no, please tell me you're kidding" he asked but there was a slight grin "definitely not kidding" I smiled and slid the DVD in.

"I get that you're not kidding now" he laughed "you are so like Paul Landers" Schneider chuckled as I settled myself on the couch.

"Who's Paul" I asked "my other guitar partner aside from Richard" he smiled "oh and he likes Spongebob too" I asked "you bet he does, he's obsessed with it" Schneider chuckled. 

I couldn't help but laugh, trying to imagine someone the same age as Schneider to be obsessed with Spongebob.

I wrapped myself in Schneider's arms with a blanket over us and felt a wave of comfort course through me. 

Honestly, I felt like I was wrapped in my Father's arms; we always used to watch movies together and him protect me. 

My Father was my bestfriend and he always will be; I had such a loving and protective relationship with my Father and I do miss it, a lot. 

After a while, I finally let sleep take over me, I was tired and Schneider singing to me really made me feel comfort that I hadn't felt in a long time.

A/N I'm starting to have a good concept and direction for this story, I hope its any good.

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