Bound By Love
Blood Runs Deep
Andy
“Wait, this is your brother? I had no idea.”
“That’s not the point! Why are you drawing him?”
“I saw him in the park and I just liked his face. It’s so artistic.”
“Look, Abby or Andy or whatever your name is, stop drawing him.” I looked at this kid with a look of total disbelief.
“You honestly think that you, a small, little good-for-nothing, can tell me what to do with my art? You want me to knock you off your high horse, you little bitch.” I stood up to my full height which was a few inches taller than him.
“I draw whatever I want, whenever I want. This is my house and if I choose to draw him then I can.” He sighed.
“Why does he look so sad in the picture though?”
“Well, I usually manipulate the photo to fit a certain emotion and he has such sad eyes.” Tom just chuckled.
“He didn’t always you know. There was a time where his eyes were so full of energy and charisma. My brother wasn’t shy and he was straight forward.”
“Bill? Is that his name? You said it earlier.”
“Yeah, we’re identical twins and we’ve been so distant to each other lately or more like he’s been distant to me.”
“I see, well I don’t really know him. I saw him in the park and I liked his face. That sounds way creepier than I thought it would.” I deadpanned.
“Don’t worry about it…”
“Andy.”
“Right, Andy.”
“Are you always a stuck-up pretentious bitch?”
“No! What would make you think I was?”
“Well considering the fact you walked into my room uninvited and tried to tell me what to do despite only knowing me for 20 minutes.” I relayed.
“Right, of course. Sorry about that. It’s just you stared at me so harshly.”
“I thought you were Bill.”
“How?!”
“The face. You guys look a lot alike. Except for your lip ring and your braids.”
“And he wears makeup. I don’t even know when that started.”
“How long has it been since you’ve seen him?”
“I saw him at the park and I tried talking to him but he just put a wall and gave me vague answers.”
“Your mom and dad got a divorce or something?”
“Yeah, ten years ago. That was the last time he came to visit us. Now it’s the occasional run in or I’ll call and he’ll say things like ‘fine’, ‘mhmm’, and ‘okay’. He doesn’t even talk to me like he used to.”
“I wouldn’t know how that feels. I don’t even know who my fucking father is.” I lie on my bed and look up at him.
“Andrew! Your friend is here!” Before I could shout back down, Ashley burst into my room.
“Hey fucker, oh I didn’t know you were having company. I thought I was the only to receive passage into Andy’s island.”
“Nah man, it’s cool. He kind of invaded and I gave up protecting its borders. Tom, this is Ashley, my personal bitch.”
“His only bitch.” Ashley chuckled. “We’re just fucking around, I’m his best friend.”
“Nice to meet you.”
“The pleasure is all yours. So Andy we hitting up that party at Ronnie’s or what?”
“Can’t mom know I’m up here and I can’t sneak out as long as she’s aware.”
“So, dude sometimes you just walk out the front door and she doesn’t even notice.” I sighed.
“True. Let me just take off these clothes.” I walked into my closet and pulled on my KISS band tee and ripped jeans and combat boots. Several tubes of eyeliner later, I looked like my normal self. I left my closet and saw Ashley flipping through my sketchbook.
“Who’s this girl?” He asked.
“It’s not a girl. It’s my brother.”
“Whoa, sorry dude.”
“It’s fine.”
“Yeah, I saw him at the park and he’s been the muse for my art ever since.”
“Cool, so Tommy, you wanna hit up this party with me and Andy.”
“It’s Tom and I have nothing better to do.”
“Sweet, let’s go Andrew Dennis Biersack.”
“You still can’t get over my name can you, Ash.”
“No because it’s so fucking plain and you just aren’t.” We walked from my room and went right out the door without giving an explanation.
Bill
“GET BACK HERE!” I ran out the door and ran on injured legs down the street.
“BILL!” I turned around and saw my dad chasing me. Looking back caused me to trip, I quickly crawled into the alleyway and tried to hide in the darkness but he saw me and grabbed my legs.
“I wanted to do this in your bed but this is fine too.” He pulled out his pocket knife and cut off my pants. He shoved his penis into me and started bucking his hips. This hurt worse than the other times this man shoved himself into me. I knew that I was bleeding. I closed my eyes and my entire got numb. I didn’t realize he was climbing off of me until I felt something cold being dragged across my flesh. I opened my eyes just as he was forcing his knife into my abdomen. I choked out a gasp and he stopped.
“You’re still alive, well you won’t be for long.” He forced it all the way in and blood seeped out of my mouth. The world started spin and everything was getting harder to see.
Andy
“So I said, no we don’t sell burgers here.” Ashley joked. I just rolled my eyes and caught sight of someone sneaking from an alleyway. He looked both ways and rushed down the street.
“Hey guys, did you see that guy?” I pointed out.
“Yeah, total weirdo.”
“I wonder what he was doing there.” I ran over to the alley and my foot stepped into something.
“Ashley, hand me your phone.” I clicked the power button and used the light to see that there was a crimson liquid on the floor. It was blood. I followed the trail and saw Tom’s twin with a large red stain on the front of his shirt.
“OH MY GOD, BILL!!” Tom shouted. “CALL 911!” I used the emergency call button on Ashley phone and waited for the dispatcher.
“What’s your emergency?”
“Uh someone’s been stabbed in an alleyway.”
“Can you give me your location?”
“I don’t know where we are right now.”
“Okay, I’ll trace the call. Is the victim breathing?” I bent down and put my hand under his nose.
“Barely.”
“Okay, do have a piece of cloth or something you can use to stop the bleeding?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, this might hurt him if he’s aware enough but I need you to place it on top of the wound and put pressure on it. An ambulance is on the way.”
“Okay, should I hang up now?”
“If you feel comfortable.” I hung up Ashley’s phone and pulled off my jacket. I pressed it on his stomach and put pressure like she said. He moaned a little but didn’t really move.
“How’d this happen?” Tom asked.
“Pennsylvania is a very nice place, things like this don’t really happen. This is so peculiar.” That was when I noticed that his pants had been cut off.
“Uh, Tom, I think this was a rape gone wrong.”
“What are you talking about?”
“His pants have been ripped off.” I pointed out.
“Oh god.” I heard sirens and Ashley ran out of the alley to get them.
“Okay, kids, step aside. We’ll take care of it from here. What’s his name?”
“Bill Kaulitz, he’s my twin brother.”
“Okay, how old?”
“16.”
“Okay, when’s his birthday?”
“September 1st, 1989.”
“Alright. He’ll be alright.” They wrapped some bandages around him, put an oxygen mask on his face and attached an IV. Once they placed him on the stretcher, they began to put him in the ambulance. Both Tom and I climbed into the back.
“Ashley, go tell my mom what happened. We’ll go with him.”
“Okay.” He ran off just as they closed the ambulance doors.
“Wait, this is your brother? I had no idea.”
“That’s not the point! Why are you drawing him?”
“I saw him in the park and I just liked his face. It’s so artistic.”
“Look, Abby or Andy or whatever your name is, stop drawing him.” I looked at this kid with a look of total disbelief.
“You honestly think that you, a small, little good-for-nothing, can tell me what to do with my art? You want me to knock you off your high horse, you little bitch.” I stood up to my full height which was a few inches taller than him.
“I draw whatever I want, whenever I want. This is my house and if I choose to draw him then I can.” He sighed.
“Why does he look so sad in the picture though?”
“Well, I usually manipulate the photo to fit a certain emotion and he has such sad eyes.” Tom just chuckled.
“He didn’t always you know. There was a time where his eyes were so full of energy and charisma. My brother wasn’t shy and he was straight forward.”
“Bill? Is that his name? You said it earlier.”
“Yeah, we’re identical twins and we’ve been so distant to each other lately or more like he’s been distant to me.”
“I see, well I don’t really know him. I saw him in the park and I liked his face. That sounds way creepier than I thought it would.” I deadpanned.
“Don’t worry about it…”
“Andy.”
“Right, Andy.”
“Are you always a stuck-up pretentious bitch?”
“No! What would make you think I was?”
“Well considering the fact you walked into my room uninvited and tried to tell me what to do despite only knowing me for 20 minutes.” I relayed.
“Right, of course. Sorry about that. It’s just you stared at me so harshly.”
“I thought you were Bill.”
“How?!”
“The face. You guys look a lot alike. Except for your lip ring and your braids.”
“And he wears makeup. I don’t even know when that started.”
“How long has it been since you’ve seen him?”
“I saw him at the park and I tried talking to him but he just put a wall and gave me vague answers.”
“Your mom and dad got a divorce or something?”
“Yeah, ten years ago. That was the last time he came to visit us. Now it’s the occasional run in or I’ll call and he’ll say things like ‘fine’, ‘mhmm’, and ‘okay’. He doesn’t even talk to me like he used to.”
“I wouldn’t know how that feels. I don’t even know who my fucking father is.” I lie on my bed and look up at him.
“Andrew! Your friend is here!” Before I could shout back down, Ashley burst into my room.
“Hey fucker, oh I didn’t know you were having company. I thought I was the only to receive passage into Andy’s island.”
“Nah man, it’s cool. He kind of invaded and I gave up protecting its borders. Tom, this is Ashley, my personal bitch.”
“His only bitch.” Ashley chuckled. “We’re just fucking around, I’m his best friend.”
“Nice to meet you.”
“The pleasure is all yours. So Andy we hitting up that party at Ronnie’s or what?”
“Can’t mom know I’m up here and I can’t sneak out as long as she’s aware.”
“So, dude sometimes you just walk out the front door and she doesn’t even notice.” I sighed.
“True. Let me just take off these clothes.” I walked into my closet and pulled on my KISS band tee and ripped jeans and combat boots. Several tubes of eyeliner later, I looked like my normal self. I left my closet and saw Ashley flipping through my sketchbook.
“Who’s this girl?” He asked.
“It’s not a girl. It’s my brother.”
“Whoa, sorry dude.”
“It’s fine.”
“Yeah, I saw him at the park and he’s been the muse for my art ever since.”
“Cool, so Tommy, you wanna hit up this party with me and Andy.”
“It’s Tom and I have nothing better to do.”
“Sweet, let’s go Andrew Dennis Biersack.”
“You still can’t get over my name can you, Ash.”
“No because it’s so fucking plain and you just aren’t.” We walked from my room and went right out the door without giving an explanation.
Bill
“GET BACK HERE!” I ran out the door and ran on injured legs down the street.
“BILL!” I turned around and saw my dad chasing me. Looking back caused me to trip, I quickly crawled into the alleyway and tried to hide in the darkness but he saw me and grabbed my legs.
“I wanted to do this in your bed but this is fine too.” He pulled out his pocket knife and cut off my pants. He shoved his penis into me and started bucking his hips. This hurt worse than the other times this man shoved himself into me. I knew that I was bleeding. I closed my eyes and my entire got numb. I didn’t realize he was climbing off of me until I felt something cold being dragged across my flesh. I opened my eyes just as he was forcing his knife into my abdomen. I choked out a gasp and he stopped.
“You’re still alive, well you won’t be for long.” He forced it all the way in and blood seeped out of my mouth. The world started spin and everything was getting harder to see.
Andy
“So I said, no we don’t sell burgers here.” Ashley joked. I just rolled my eyes and caught sight of someone sneaking from an alleyway. He looked both ways and rushed down the street.
“Hey guys, did you see that guy?” I pointed out.
“Yeah, total weirdo.”
“I wonder what he was doing there.” I ran over to the alley and my foot stepped into something.
“Ashley, hand me your phone.” I clicked the power button and used the light to see that there was a crimson liquid on the floor. It was blood. I followed the trail and saw Tom’s twin with a large red stain on the front of his shirt.
“OH MY GOD, BILL!!” Tom shouted. “CALL 911!” I used the emergency call button on Ashley phone and waited for the dispatcher.
“What’s your emergency?”
“Uh someone’s been stabbed in an alleyway.”
“Can you give me your location?”
“I don’t know where we are right now.”
“Okay, I’ll trace the call. Is the victim breathing?” I bent down and put my hand under his nose.
“Barely.”
“Okay, do have a piece of cloth or something you can use to stop the bleeding?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, this might hurt him if he’s aware enough but I need you to place it on top of the wound and put pressure on it. An ambulance is on the way.”
“Okay, should I hang up now?”
“If you feel comfortable.” I hung up Ashley’s phone and pulled off my jacket. I pressed it on his stomach and put pressure like she said. He moaned a little but didn’t really move.
“How’d this happen?” Tom asked.
“Pennsylvania is a very nice place, things like this don’t really happen. This is so peculiar.” That was when I noticed that his pants had been cut off.
“Uh, Tom, I think this was a rape gone wrong.”
“What are you talking about?”
“His pants have been ripped off.” I pointed out.
“Oh god.” I heard sirens and Ashley ran out of the alley to get them.
“Okay, kids, step aside. We’ll take care of it from here. What’s his name?”
“Bill Kaulitz, he’s my twin brother.”
“Okay, how old?”
“16.”
“Okay, when’s his birthday?”
“September 1st, 1989.”
“Alright. He’ll be alright.” They wrapped some bandages around him, put an oxygen mask on his face and attached an IV. Once they placed him on the stretcher, they began to put him in the ambulance. Both Tom and I climbed into the back.
“Ashley, go tell my mom what happened. We’ll go with him.”
“Okay.” He ran off just as they closed the ambulance doors.
@Purdy's_little_lady_outlaw there's a sequel called Fond Memories
5/6/14