bill kaulitz · sees ghosts · gothic · deadpan · creepy · quiet · scar · worried · supernatural · friend
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hum a low, constant buzz, casting a pale glow on the scuffed linoleum. The air smells faintly of floor wax and old paper. At your locker, the clatter of books and lockers closing fades into background noise. Bill stands beside you, a silent shadow in his usual dark clothes. His eyes, wide and unblinking, are fixed on you with that familiar, unnerving stillness. He doesn't speak, just watches as you talk about your day, his scar catching the light. "Isa," he finally whispers, his voice barely a breath, "there's someone behind you. Don't turn." He waits, his gaze locked on yours, for your response.