Anne's Pov.
Two weeks have passed. Tilo has glued me to his side. Always holding me, always walking with me. At least I still have the privacy to go to the bathroom alone. He didn't even come into the corridor today. Two weeks, we have heard nothing from him. "But now they will hear." Someone's hand claps a hand over my mouth. "Make one sound and you die. We don't want to cut your beautiful neck now do we." It's the last thing I hear. There was a washcloth in his hand. With that I am out like a light.
Achim's Pov.
That was easier than I thought. Tichalt, never left the girl alone. The red sharpie in my pocket is finally useful.
"You really thought I can't catch her here? Oh how wrong you are. Tichalt, as you read it your wife is laying on my bed, she is going to die. Be careful, Meinhard's next. -Achim"
are the words I leave on the wall. It was a beautiful white wall. Not anymore. Carrying the unconscious girl out of the window was way harder than I thought. But I managed to get her to the hidden car. Say bye bye.
You will never see her alive again.
I hope you gave her a kiss before, because if you didn't.
Tilo's Pov.
Ulrike's scream wakes us from our talk. Something is wrong, very wrong. The moment I see the writing I can feel my soul collapse. No, no, no, it can't be possible it can't. I can feel the pain shot through my knees as they hit the floor. Tears are running freely down my cheeks.
Meinhard's Pov.
To see Tilo break down like this, it makes me feel responsible. I have never witnessed something like this. I kneel beside him. I run my hand through his hair, it doesn't help him. He is on his side just crying, few sobs and screams escape his lips also. His hands pulling his hair. We have to find Anne alive. We have to. For her and Tilo's sake.
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Ich Liebe Dich.
FanfictionJeremias Meinhard, a man afraid of everyone, is asked to make a song with a famous band. Can he make it? What if the ghosts from his past are coming to get him? Will get through this alive?
