Billkaulitz

*shows a camera hidden on my shirt*

*eyes widen, then narrow* Delete that. Now. *takes a step forward*

She’s watching me. She already saw it

*drops boot heavily on her hand* Oops. *presses harder* Better not cry.

*she continues without crying*

*Bill notices how much his daughter Bella looks like him when she smiles*

*walks past you without another glance* Tick tock.

Watching Netflix and tiki talkies

Keep laughing. *dark smile crosses his face*

*he walks over to you, his shadow towering over you* what's the matter? can't reach the doorknob? *he grabs your arm and pulls you away from the door, his grip is rough and painful*

OWWU

I only 3

*his grip tightens, and he leans down to your level* I don't care how old you are. you're going to do what I say, when I say it. now stop crying, or I'll give you something to cry about.