Lucky for him the faith had chosen not to let him die, at least not this night. As Adams hand slid out of the other man's, another hand grip a hold of it. Then one more. "NO! You are not going to die today Adam! Maybe someday, but this is not it!" Adam felt his body being dragged upwards, up to the roof top again.
"What were you thinking?" Adam felt his jacket being laid over his shaking shoulders. He didn't know what to say. At one moment he was ready to die, then at the next, when he was about to face death, he didn't. What was wrong with him? Death is serious, nothing to play around with. He had been lucky, for the first time in his life, but he didn't manage to get a word out from his mouth. "Hey… Adam… I'm really sorry that I didn't help you out at first. I… I just felt like… like you deserved it…" Adam felt a hand strike his head. He tried to move, but his body wouldn't react to his orders, like he didn't have control of himself anymore.
Then, all of a sudden, a man walked up in front of him. Or, it wasn't a man; it was a shadow of one. His heart started beating fast; he felt the blood pulse in his veins. "You deserve this" The shadow lifted a hand high above his head, and with no warning, it fell and hit Adam hard in the face. Adam felt his eyes roll into his head before everything went black.
"Bill! What happened to him?" Bill tried to shake life into the unconches body he only minutes ago had saved from death. "Tooom… Is he…" Bill looked up at his brother, "I... hope not…" Tom laid two fingers on Adams neck to check if there was a pulse. "No, hi just blacked out… what are we going to do with him?" Tom sat down next to his brother and laid a hand around him. "We can't just leave him..." Bill turned and sat his two huge brown eyes into his brothers. "No! We can't… It's… Just no!" Bill tried to look as cute as he could, he knew that the puppy look always worked on his twin. "I'm going to regret this…" Tom got up. He took a carefully grip under Adams knees and neck and lifted him carefully up from the wet ground. "Yaay!" Bill jumped up and down and clapped. "Bill… this is serious… he needs help… more than we can give him…" Bill stopped the jumping and looked at Tom. "I know Tomi… but I'll take the full responsibility of him…" Tom walked towards the door. "He is not a toy Bill…"
"Where am I?" Adams arms were aching as he sat up in a foreign bed in a foreign room. He dragged himself over to the bedside and sat his feet in the ground. He felt dizzy, but that wasn't something new. "Is this heaven?" He looked around. The walls were deep brown and the floor was covered in carpets. The covers were dragged in front of the windows, but still glams of the sunlight reached in and light up the huge room.
Slowly Adam rose from the bed and walked over to a chair where a stable of clean and new clods laid waiting for him. Hi got dressed after a bit struggle, and found his way into the bathroom. "Aaaaaaah!" He screamed at the sight of himself in the mirror. He looked horrible. His eyes were read and swollen, and he had black tracks of makeup around his eyes, still it was easy to see that someone had tried to wash it away.
Adam turned on the sink and let the cold water run between his fingers before he splashed some into his face. He stood and let the water flow in a long time before he turned it off and dried of. "What's going on…" he mumbled to himself as he walked through the other door in the bedroom he had woken up in. As he stepped out of the dark room a bright light filled his eyes and made him go blind for a few seconds. "It hurts!" he cried out. He held his hands in front of his face as trying to protect his burning eyes from the light.
"Tom! Turn down the brightness of the lights!" Adam heard a familiar voice yell. He didn't dare to open his eyes to see if the voice belonged to the person he thought of. "It's ok now…"
Adam felt a hand strike his back as he was guided away. "You can take away your hands Adam…" A hand carefully pushed one of his hands down from his face, and when he opened his eyes a little bit he saw that the room wasn't that bright anymore. "Are you ok?" Adam looked at the person next to him. Brown eyes met his. The other man's perfect long, white striped black hair was lying flat against the man's head and neck. Adam wasn't used to seeing him like that. The man's hair used to be spread like a lions mane over his head, but the way the hair was now didn't make him look less beautiful.
"I think so..." Adam looked around in the room. Three other men were sitting around looking at him. "Why am I here?" Adam looked confused from one person to the next one. "I saved you from dying… and you passed out… we didn't know where else to take you…" Adam looked at the man sitting in front of him. He nearly managed to take his eyes away from him. "Oh… I'm feeling rood, my name is Bill, and these other guys is my band mates, Georg and Gustav, and my brother Tom" Bill pointed at each of them as he said their name. Gustav smiled and waved. He sat at the other side of the room playing something on the computer Georg nodded and slid a hand through his long brown hair. He sat in an armchair and tried to read a book. Tom on the other hand hadn't taken his eyes away from Adam since he had entered the room. His dreads were hidden under a black cap, and he just stared more at the two guys in the couch when Bill presented him.