July 31, 2007

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.10

*Normal Pov*

Autumn rushed into the band's bus, clutching a letter in her hand.

"She's back! Kara's back!"

"Whoa, whoa. What?"

"Yeah, I know. She wrote this letter and it says she was coming home. But the date of her homecoming, IT'S TODAY!" Autumn ran into Bill's arms and kept on smiling. She was unbelievable happy that her twin was finally back. Just then, there was a knock on the bus door. Autumn ran to it and opened it quickly. Kara was standing outside, her arms wide open.

"Kara!" Autumn hugged her sister for dear life and heard Kara giggling.

"I'm glad to see you too, little sister."

"Ah, it's so good that you're home. It's been about twelve weeks since I've seen you! God, you are so gorgeous!" Autumn hugged her again and then pulled her into the bus.

"Hiya guys!" Tom's eyes widened and Kara smiled.

"Well, hello, beautiful."

"Ah, Kieran! What are you doing here?"

"Bill invited me."

"Oh." Kara's cheeks warmed to a pink. Kieran laughed and hugged her.

"I've missed you soooo much."

"I've missed you too." Kieran leaned down and kissed her lightly, but it turned into a full blown kiss. Remembering where they were, they righted themselves and turned back towards the others.

"So, what's been happening around this place?"

"Tom and Melissa are kaput." Tom glared at his brother and Bill stuck his tongue out.

"Oh, how are you with that Tom? I know you loved her a lot."

"I'm good. And I'm even better without physical contact from you." Kara retracted her hand from his shoulder, hurt clear on her face, but then she smiled.

"Eh, alright. Anymore things happen?"

"Autumn is pregnant."

"Oh, congratulations! I'm so happy." Kara hugged her sister and looked at Bill. He was glowing with happiness. Apparently he wanted a child.

"Kara, we wanted to ask you if you would come with us during the next check up."

"Of course."

"Okay." Autumn was smiling like crazy.

*Two hours later*

"Kieran! What the Hell are you doing?" Kieran was standing, talking to another girl. Not that Kara was jealous, but he had leaned into her.

"Uh, Kara this is Helena."

"Oh, wonderful. Named after My Chemical Romance's song."

"Excuse me?"

"Sorry, but it's been a rough day and I just came to get my boyfriend. Now if you-"

"Your boyfriend? He's my fiance!" Kara stopped short of grabbing Kieran's arm.

"Fian....ce?"

"Yes."

"How long have you been together?" Kara told herself to keep calm. She took a deep breath, preparing herself for the worst.

"Three months."

"Ah, what?"

"I said three months."

"That's immpossible. Kieran started dating me three months ago." His fiance's eyes widened.

"Kieran, what is the meaning of this?"

"I was horny and needed to get laid."

"Wha-?

"Helena, you weren't fucking me enough, so I turned to Kara and then asked her to be my girlfrined to get some more side action after the wedding."

"Ah. What the Hell?!" Kara walked up and smacked him in the face, then promptly walked off, hearing an echoing smack. She heard footsteps behind her and then Helena called after her.

"Hey, wanna go grab a coffee?" Kara turned and smiled.

"I'd love to."

"Cool." They walked off, leaving Kieran behind both sides of his face.

*StarBucks*

"Uh, I cannot believe him."

"I know. I kinda sensed it though. That's actually what I was talking to him about."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I mean it seemed really odd that he would start acting detached. He may have asked you to marry him if we hadn't found out."

"What a playa!"

"True dat."

"Ah, you sound like my sister." Helena laughed and Kara couldn't help but notice how cute it was.

"So, what's your occupation?"

"Novelist."

"Oh, WAIT! I know who you are. How come I didn't see it before?! I just thought you looked really familiar."

"Heh, nope. It's really me. So, how about you?"

"I'm a DJ at the local club. Gives good pay."

"That's cool. So, wanna go back to my place?" Helena snorted into her coffee and Kara realized what she had said.

"Oh, it's okay. People say things they don't always notice that other people use in a different way. We can go your place though. That'd be fun."

"Kay." They walked out of StarBucks and called a cab. Two hours later, the two girls were trashed.

"Y'know, that was the best fucking party in my life." Helena hissuped and they burst into laughter.

"Not for me. The best fucking party was-*hiccups*" More giggles followed.

"What were we talking about?"

"I don't know, but babe, you're fucking beautiful."

"You too, honey." They collapsed on the bed.

"Hey, lets play twenty questions."

"Kay."

"What's the worst thing you've done?"

"Uh, I went skinny dipping and then streaked through a park."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah."

"That is awesome."

"Yeah. When was your first kiss?"

"I was ten."

"Damn."

"Alright. When did you first have sex?"

"Uh, I was, uh, oh God. I'm gonna hurl!" Kara ran to the bathroom and threw up until dry heaves racked her trembling body.

"Oh, shit. Ow!"

"Yo, you alright?"

"Yeah. Fuck. Hand me that mouthwash, will ya?" Helena tossed the bottle over and sat on the edge of the tub.

"I'm still drunker than a skunk too."

"Me too." Kara swished the mouthwash around and spit it out. Six times.

"That is the nastiest thing ever."

"Yep. Come here." Helena pulled Kara up beside her, a certain look in her eyes. It was a look Kara had seen before.

"Hel-" Kara was silenced as she was tugged closer and Helena's lips landed on hers.


Posted on 07/31/2007 7:51 PM Comments (5)

Accidents Happen: Ch.2

*Normal Pov*

Jack opened the double doors, ushering the two girls in.

"And you couldn't have come because?"

"I was fixing dinner for you two."

"Oh. Good, I'm hungry."

"Autumn, we have to lay them in the beds!"

"Oh, right." Kara kicked open the door to one of the guest rooms and laid the boy on the bed. Autumn walked in after her and set the other boy on the other bed.

"Amelia!"

"Yes?" A lady of about thirty walked in, already prepared to treat the victims.

"Clean them up, get them out of their dirty clothes and make sure this one doesn't turn."

"Yes, milady."

"Just call me Autumn."

"Yes, mi-Autumn." Amelia smiled and set to work in stripping the boys of their filthy clothes.

"Autumn, we need to go. Dinner is ready."

"Yes, ah, of course." Her gaze left the bitten boy and returned to Kara. They nodded at each other and walked out of the room. During dinner, Kara kept shooting nervous glances towards the guest bedroom. Shouts and curses were coming through the closed door.

"You think they're alright?"

"Yeah. Probably just freaked that they're in a different bed, only in robes."

"True. I'm done. Are you?" Autumn nodded and handed Kara her plate, watching her wash it off and place it in the dishwasher.

"I'm gonna go check on them."

"I'll go with you."

"Okay." They walked over to the bedrooms door and opened it quietly. Peeking through, they could see the two boys sitting down, talking quietly in whispers, though with their vampire hearing, the two girls could hear every word.

"Tom, where are we?"

"I woke up here just like you. How the Hell am I supposed to know?"

"Ah. Right. Any reason you can think of that would explain why we're in robes and nothing else?"

"We had fantastic sex and passed out? I don't know."

"Uh, I hate when that's all you can think about."

"Well, get used to it. I like sex. So what?"

"That doesn't mean you have to think about it 24/7."

"Listen little brother, I can think of what I want, anytime I want."

"Eh."

Kara smiled and nudged Autumn, who was also smiling.

"Time to break it up." They walked in, getting freaked glances from one boy and curious glances from the other.

"Ah, hi."

"Is this your house?" Autumn looked at the boy, no, his name was Bill.

"Yes."

"Why are we here?" She looked at Kara, telling her with her eyes that she was making it short.

"Bill, you were bitten by a vampire and fainted. Tom, you attempted to kill the thing, bad idea, and got knocked to the side, hitting your head. You woke up, asked what that damned thing was and when I told you, you fainted." The twins eyes were wide with disbelief.

"Are you for real?"

"Uh, yeah." Bill fell back on the bed, obviously he had fainted again.

"Aw, damn." Autumn scooped him up and walked to the bathroom, feeling Tom's gaze on her. She dumped Bill in the tub and twisted the 'Cold' knob, making sure to turn the shower on. The spray hit Bill right in the face and he came to, coughing.

"What the Hell?"

"I had to wake you up. You fainted again."

"Ah, turn it off. It's freezing." Autumn reached out and twisted the knob off. She stood there, looking down at him.

"Okay, now are you gonna faint again or are you gonna listen to what I have to say?"

"I'll listen."

"Alright." She pulled Bill up and grabbed a towel, handing it to him. He took it and just looked at her.

"Uh, take off the robe and then wrap the towel around you."

"Are you crazy?! I'd rather be wet."

"Suit yourself." Autumn walked out and sat on the edge of the bed. Bill walked out behind her, towel around his waist. She smiled.

"Don't you say anything!"

"Fine. I won't. Sit down because you have a lot of questions and we have the answers." Bill sat beside his brother, looking straight at Autumn.

"Ok. First off, who the Hell are you?"

"Well, I'm Autumn Van Helsing."

"And I'm Kara Van Helsing."

"Wh-what?!"

"Oh, yeah. Before you ask, we arew Gabriel Van Helsing's daughters."

"You mean th-that you're vampire hunters?"

"Uh, yeah. I'd say that's why we staked that bitch."

"Oh."

"So, I'm guessing you already watched the movie 'Van Helsing'?

"Yes."

"Oh, well that cuts down the questions I guess." Tom nodded.

"So,uh,what are you exactly?"

"What do you mean?"

"If I'm right, no human can whoop a vampire's ass. So, what are you?"

"Half vampire."

"Bill, I am not staying here with a bunch of blood suckers. C'mon." Tom grabbed his brother's hand and pulled him up, towards the door.

"I'm not a damned blood sucker. Well, we're not. Just because we're half vampire doesn't mean that we chow down on human's blood."

"Uck. Bad image. Tom, we should stick around to see what they have to say. Besides, we need our clothes. We can't run down the streets ina towel and robe." Tom sighed, but let go of his brother's hand.

"Fine. Hurry up."

"Alright. Half vampires have respect for humans because it's a life they are close to, but can never achieve. Vampires don't give a damn because they simply want blood. Some vampires though, adore humans because, well, without humans, there wouldn't be a vampire race."

"Okay. Still listening." Bill sat in a chair across from the bed, folding his hands in his lap.

"So, we hunt the bad vampires. The ones who kill when they don't need to. The ones who indulge themselves in dark things."

"So, you hunt your own kind?"

"No. We're not part of the vampire race nor are we part of the human race. Which makes it quite hard to live, but yeah."

"Vampires don't accept you?"

"No because our fathers or mothers are considered traitors in their eyes. When a vampire leaves his life for a human, there is no turning back to the vampires. They will be killed if they do so."

"Uh, harsh."

"Yes, but a neccessity. This keeps the population at bay. If the human woman has a child, it's a half breed and is shunned."

"Can vampires have children?"

"No. Since they're dead, they don't have what you need to create a baby."

"So, they're really dead?!"

"Yes."

"Oh, gross. How could a human ever date something like that?!"

"Love keeps things together, whether alive or dead."

"Oh. So, are you two dead?" A look of horror crossed the Van Helsing twins faces.

"Absolutely not. We're half breed. We live as long as a human, unless we come into full powers, but we can only do that if we either die or go crazy with blood lust."

"So, you do drink blood."

"Synthetic. And it's only when the need strikes."

"So, does the sunlight hurt vampires?"

"No. They just choose to sleep then so they're refreshed for the night. They like to be able to chase their prey without falling face forward in exhaustion."

"They chase people?! Oh, that's horrible."

"Well, sometimes they can will you towards them. That's called Glamour."

"Uh, please tell me that's what that femal vampire used on me."

"It is. Vampires have the power to make them seem harmless and attractive. So, they make you want their bite. Sometimes you can be changed on the first try, but other times it takes three bites to make you a vampire."

"Oh, great. I am in relief now. At least I'm still human."

"Yes, you're lucky."

 

 


Posted on 07/31/2007 11:08 AM Comments (3)

Untitled

The ghost of you

The ghost of me

Sitting here

Against a tree

You were drunk

I was high

We didn't think

That we would die

Taking a thrill

Was what we were doing

Just a harmless little drive

We didn't know

We'd be burning and bleeding

Our bodies twisted and broken

We didn't know

That one harmless drink

That one harmless joint

Could put us here

Sitting against a tree

The ghost of me

The ghost of you

 


Posted on 07/31/2007 1:41 AM Comments (4)

Untitled

Running mascara

Smeared lipstick

Looks like a mess in the making

Add a slur

Teased hair

And you've got yourself

A show girl

A confused teenager

Who flaunts herself

Thinking she's something

But she's not

And when the sun rises

People will just forget

And she'll be another slut

 

 


Posted on 07/31/2007 1:36 AM Comments (0)

Suicide

One blade, two cuts

I watch as my life soaks my shoes

A red river flowing

Red as the lust that burned in my lungs

For you

For you

This chant repeats

Not letting me breath

My vision goes black

I hit the floor

And finally

Finally

Your memory fades away

Leaving me on my own

Realizing

That death is so cold


Posted on 07/31/2007 1:25 AM Comments (0)

A Memory...

A memory

Is what I have

A memory

Is what I'll keep

A memory

Is this thing that won't let me breath

This memory

Is you

The love of my life

 


Posted on 07/31/2007 1:23 AM Comments (0)

To Cry...

To cry

Is to let people know you're afraid

To cry

Is to admit life has won

To cry

Is to tell yourself you give up

To cry

Is to tell everyone you can't go on

To cry

Is to give everything up

Your dreams and hopes

Just to die


Posted on 07/31/2007 1:21 AM Comments (2)

You Were There....

When I fell down and cried

You were there

When I stumbled in life and failed

You were there

When I felt my misery overwhelm me

You were there

When I felt my heart break into pieces

You were there

Always by my side

When I needed you the most

Always holding me as I cried

You spoke of things getting brighter

Always there when life kicked me down

Yet the one time

I wanted you

The one time I loved you

There was only your ghost


Posted on 07/31/2007 1:16 AM Comments (2)

July 30, 2007

Accidents Happen: Ch.1

 

This is color coded. I'll have a certain color for certain POVs. Get ready. Here it is! My new story!!!

*NORMAL POV*

Autumn paced the living room, hearing the heels of her shoes tap against the marble floor. What the Hell was taking him so long? Jack should have been there hours ago! The double doors swung open and Autumn turned towards them, sighing in relief.

"Jack, you should have been here many hours ago!" She nearly shouted.

"I'm sorry,milady, but we were delayed from returning." Jack murmured.

"Ah, by what?" Autumn's voice lowered a smidge.

"The Queen, milady, called." His voice remained calm and steady.

"What the Hell does she wan twith my men?" Now, she was shouting.

"I do not know. Milady, if you would allow me to set these things down. They are extremely heavy."

"Fine, fine. And stop calling me that. It's so annoying." Jack nodded and set the wooden stakes down. There were at least twelve of them. One rolled across the marble floor and landed at her feet. Autumn picked it up and turned it in her hands. It was just a piece of Ash, sharpened to a dangerous point.

"Niiice!" It left her lips as a whisper. As the days and nights of hunting vampires grew on, Autumn found she quite liked the job. It was fun, if you didn't think of how many clothes you destroyed with vampire blood and ash.

"I'm home!" The shout echoed throughout the living room, bouncing off the walls. Autumn turned back towards the open double doors, seeing her sister decked out in leather.

"What the fuck are you wearing?" Autumn really didn't usually cuss, but this called for it.

"I find it's easier to clean the blood and ash off of. Besides, it makes you look absolutely sexy."

"Oh my God. I never though you would care about looking sexy."

"Hey! I am now a vampire hunter. I'm famous, so I need to look drop-dead gorgeous for the paparazzi." Kara sat on the couch, well more like flopped, and thumbed through a magazine.

"You never cease to amaze me, Kara."

"I know. I'm such an awesome person."

"Yeah, yeah. Are you ready to hunt or not?" Kara jumped off the couch.

"I'm always ready."

"Kay. Come on."

"Alright. Bye, Jack."

"Kill those blood sucking beasts, miladies."

"Stop calling us that!" Jack chuckled and ushered them out the door. His little hunters were growing up.

*In The WareHouse*

"Where the Hell are they?" Autumn's voice echoed, making her realize how empty this place was.

"Dinner time?"

"Ewww. I don't even want to picture that! Well, you wanna wait?"

"Is it such a good idea to wait?"

"Probably not, but we're prepared."

"That's waht you said last time and the fuckers jumped us." Autumn wrinkled her nose at the memory.

"Yeah, I know, but we learned from our mistakes."

"Our mistakes?! How can you call them-" Autumn clapped her hand over her sister's mouth. Her sensitive hearing picked up a voice. No, not a voice, but two of them.

"Oh, Tom. Shut up!"

"Why the Hell should I shut up?! You're the one who brought us here and if you don't come with me right now, I'm leaving you."

"Then leave me."

"Bill...."

"She'll be here any minute. Just-"

The scuffling of feet followed and then another voice. It was smoother and richer, seemingly hypnotizing. Vampire, Autumn decided. She had taken her hand off Kara's mouth and now they were both listening. At the sound of a large *thud*, the girls rushed through the warehouse, running faster than any human could ever dream of doing. As they ran out into a large empty space, they both stopped. A small vampire stood, holding a teenage boy against her.

"What the Hell?!" The vampire turned and Autumn let her mouth drop open. Emma.

"Oh, what a surprise! I find two scrumptious boys and I get two scrumptious hunters as well!"

"We're not a meal and neither are they!"

"Ho-ho, a little fiery are we? Just the way I like them. Now, come to Emma." Her voice regained it's hypnotic power and the twin girls felt themselves being drawn towards her, though they didn't want to. One of the boys, the one she had dropped whilst turning around, picked up a wooden board, slamming it into her back. It broke in half and Emma turned on him, enraged.

"How dare you!" Kara shook her head and looked at Autumn. She wasn't there. Turning her gaze back towards Emma, she saw Autumn straddling her, stake poised above her heart.

"Ahhh! You witch, get off! GET OFF!" Autumn grunted as Emma grabbed her shoulder, attempting to fling her. Kara could see the vampires nails digging in, blood drenching th shoulder of Autumn's shirt.

"Bitch!"

"Autumn, just slam the damned thing down!!!"

"Alright." And she slammed the stake into the vampire's chest, shoving it up to the hilt. Black blood ran freely, puddling around Emma. Autumn hurried off her, helping one of the two boys. Emma writhed on the ground, hissing. The smell of burning flesh entered the air and Kara gagged. Why does it have to smell so bad, She thought. Autumn was looking at her, pointing to the other boy, who was lying on the floor, holding his neck. Kara ran over to him and pulled his hand away. Two little, red dots were the only sign that he had been bitten. One thing most people didn't realize was that vampire saliva can heal as well as harm.

"It doesn't look too bad. You'll be okay."

"Ah, may I ask, WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?" Kara chuckled. Shock was about the only real thing to worry about when you treated bitten victims. None of them seemed to believe in vampires, whcih made the world a better place, really.

"That was a vampire."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"Oh, God." The boy's beautiful brown eyes rolled back and he went limp.

"Uh, Autumn, we have a fainter."

"Oh, Dammit! We have two of them."

"What are we gonna do?"

"The only thing we can do."

"What's that?" Autumn walked over to Kara and helped her up.

"We're gonna call Jack, so we can get these two boys in bed. We'll explain to them when they wake up."

"Alright." Kara flipped open her cellphone and hit speed-dial. Sometimes, you just had to do what came natural. For the Van Helsing twins, that was taking care of the bitten victims. And maybe their brothers.


Posted on 07/30/2007 11:27 PM Comments (6)

Accidents Happen:Prologue

 

Life had always been good for the Van Helsing twins. They had it all, considering their dad was the greatest vampire hunter in the world. Problem was, though the girls were only seventeen, they HAD to take on Gabriel Van Helsing's business. And that just was NOT cool. Being covered with nasty things, especially vampire blood and ash, was so not something they loved. But someone had to rid the world of the bogeymen.

The Kaulitz twins have it great. They're rockstars and part of the best German band ever. Yet, they aren't really satisfied. Sure, Tom feels satisfied during one-night stands, but that's a whole different feeling of satisfied. And Bill feels satisfied at hearing millions of fans scream his name during a concert, but still, a whole different satisfaction.

When the pairs of twins meet accidently during a late night stake-out, things spin out of control and the four find themselves in a weird twist of events as they conquer evil and fall deeper into the throes of love and danger.

 

So, are you interested in my new story? I hope so. I worked hard on thisdamned prologue. And it's all for you my sweets. Sounds really good, right? It better. No, just kidding. I'll probably have the first chapter up soon. But till then, think of the weird combination of things in this story.


Posted on 07/30/2007 11:13 PM Comments (2)

Falling Outta Heaven and Landing On Tokio Hotel's Stage: Epilogue

Moments come and go, but when you're with the person you love, a moment lasts a life time.

Autumn and Bill's wedding was three weeks after that faithful day Autumn worked up her courage. They're expecting a baby girl in April. What a beautiful thing life is.

Kara and Tom are still going strong, their love growing everyday. Tom is trying to work up his courage to propose. His one-night stand days are over.

Gracie is still with Gustie. Evangel is starting to bang pots and pans. I believe he's gonna be a drummer just like his daddy.

Dariya is expecting a baby boy and Georg is uber excited. He can't wait to be a dad.

Obviously, things can end with Happily Ever After!


Posted on 07/30/2007 10:30 PM Comments (7)

Falling Outta Heaven and Landing On Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.24

Autumn's Pov:

"Bill..."

"Yeah?"

"I need to ask you something."

"Okay." I got down on one knee, felt my cheeks warm at his curious gaze.

"Bill, uh, will you, um, marry me?" His eyes went wide and he absent mindedly raised his eyebrow.

"I mean, y'know, if you don't want to you don't uh have to. Oh God. I'm making a fool of myself."

"No. No."

"You don't want to?"

"I do!" Bill picked me up and kissed me.

"Oh, yay."

"Yes. Yay!"

"Holy Shit!"

"What?!"

"It just occured to me that I'm seventeen and engaged."

"Engaged and underage, but it's good."

"Why?"

"Because it's real love and I've been waiting for this for a lifetime."

"Oh."

"Yes."


Posted on 07/30/2007 5:52 PM Comments (2)

Falling Outta Heaven and Landing On Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.23

 

Bill's Pov:

"Ah."

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Tell me."

"No."

"Tell me."

"No, Bill."

"Yes, Tom."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"You two stop fighting like seven year olds." I looked over at Autumn.

"Why?"

"Because I said so."

"You're not my boss."

"I can kick your ass though."

"Haha, bite me."

"Come over here and I will." I walked over and leaned over her. She moved fast and bit my shoulder.

"Ow!"

"I told you I'd bite you."

"I didn't think you'd actually do it!"

"Now you know better."


Posted on 07/30/2007 4:31 PM Comments (3)

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.9

 

Autumn's Pov:

Who could say for sure where my twin was? The television. I sat there watching an interview of Kara. She was sitting on the couch, her knees pulled up against her chest, talking about her new book. I had it, of course. She had it sent to me, a note folded between the pages. That was the last she had wrote to me. Seven weeks ago. Now, the only way I saw her was in magazines or on television.

Host: So, your book, 'Love Is Dead', it's on the top charts. What do you have to say to that?

Kara: Well, I'm glad.

Host: Just glad?

Kara: *Laughs* I guess I'm more than glad.

Host: *Smiles* Alright. So, here's something we all want answered. Rumours have been going around that you dated Tom Kaulitz, the guitarist for Tokio Hotel, but we have to know if they're true.

Kara: No, we didn't date. We have been friends since we were thirteen.

Host: But feelings can develop. Right?

Kara: Yes, but in this case, no. We care for each other, but it's not enough for love to blossom.

"Hi, Autz! What are you watching?" Tom sat by me and I scooted to make more room.

"Kara."

"Oh." We turned our attention back to the screen.

Host: Okay. Well, you wrote a romance between a touring rockstar and a depressed teenager. Yet, at the end, it isn't what we all expect. Why is that?

Kara: A good book must bring a slight unexpected theme to be a good book.

Host: Oh. So, Tokio Hotel let you use the lyrics from there song 'Love Is Dead'.

Kara: Well, not the whole band, but yes.

Host: Ah. Uh, next question. Are you in love?

Kara: Heh. Yes. I'm dating and am in love.

Host: Oh, do tell.

Kara: His name is Kieran Helson.

Host: You mean to tell me, you're dating the newest male model?!

Kara: Yes. I met him while in America.

Host: Wow.

"What country is this?"

"Japan."

"You mean to say that Kara is in JAPAN?!"

"Yes."

"Ah."


Posted on 07/30/2007 3:44 PM Comments (3)

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Posted on 07/29/2007 11:07 PM Comments (2)

A Bet Towards Love: Ch. 8

 

First off, I'm showing you the dresses, just so I don't have to in the future. So, here they are. Enjoy!

Autumn's Dress:

Kara's Dress:

Rachel's Dress:

Dariya's Dress:

Kitty's Dress:

Autumn's Pov:

"Kitty! Come on. We're gonna be late!" Kitty walked out of her room and I smiled.

"Autumn, it's my wedding day and my mind is like a whirlwind. Should I go through with this?"

"Of course. Wedding dress is already here and everything." Kitty sighed, but nodded.

"I feel as if something isn't right, though."

"Like what?"

"I just don't know. I'm getting maried, I should be so happy, but instead I'm so un-happy."

"Ah, it's okay." I pulled Kitty towards the door.

"Church time?"

"Oh, Gerard didn't want a church."

"What?! He's my fiance and he didn't tell me this?!"

"No, he decided to have it in the meadow beside your apartment. He said it's prettier and you won't have that much walking distance to the bedroom." Kitty cracked a smile and giggled.

"He's always thinking that. Gerad better have something good planned. Tonight is our wedding night. A special night." I laughed and we walked out towards the car.

"First we have to get to the dress shop because we all need to get our dresses on!"

"I know. I can't wait for you to see your dresses." Kara stood by the dress shop's doors, tapping her foot, when we pulled up.

"Finally!"

"Ah, hush." We all rushed in, but Kitty stopped us from going into the dressing room, where our dresses were hanging up.

"You all have a different dress! So, no bitching because you're gonna all look gorgeous in your own way." With that she pulled the curtain back, revealing five black bags.

"Oh."

"Autumn, this is your dress." I looked in fascination as she pulled a dress from the first bag.

"Oh, I love it. Kitty, thank you sooo much."

"Welcome. Now, Kara."

"Gah! It's so beautiful."

"I know."

"Dariya, here. Here you go Rachel!" Everyone talked in delight. Changing into the dresses was quite easy, considering you could just step into them. Kara refused to undress in front of everyone though.

"Kara, we're all girls. It doesn't matter."

"It does to me." She got her own dressing room.

Kara's Pov:

There was no way I was letting those girls see my scars. No way. So, I got my own dressing room. After getting the dresses on, we all drove, in a limo =D, to the little meadow. We situated ourselves in the car, making sure we looked good and then hopped out, leaving Kitty. As we walked down the little path made for us, everyone stared. Must be the damned dresses, I thought. I grinned at Tom, who's mouth hung open and took my place. Kitty made her way out of the limo and walked down the aisle. There was only the sound of the breeze flowing through the trees and flowers. Gerard was fidgeting nervously. Kitty's gaze fixed on him and he looked up, into her eyes.

"Hi."

"Hi...you look gorgeous." Kitty smiled, a smile she rarely gave out and stepped bside Gerard. The ceremony ended quite quickly and when the priest pronounced Gerard to kiss the bride, sunset was lighting up the sky with beautiful colors. How romantic. I would never have that though. Would I? The newly wed couple rushed to limo, but Kitty stopped.

"Gerard, I have to throw the bouqet."

"Oh, right. I was just a tad to focused on how you would look while flushed with-" Kitty smacked him and giggled.

"Not here." She turned her back to the crowd of guests and threw the red and white rose bouqet. Without thinking, I caught it. Autumn laughed and hugged me.

"I gotta go with Bill, sis. I'll see you later." I nodded, dazed. Bill walked over, hands in the pockets of his jeans.

"Tom said you look absolutely scrumptious in that dress. Bye." Autumn looped her arm through his and they walked off. Scrumptious? I looked around for Tom, but couldn't find him. Kieran approached me, though.

"Hello."

"Hi. How's it going?"

"Oh, so-so. I'm still very sorry for Melissa."

"No worries. I'm fine. Have you seen Tom?"

"Uh...."

"Tell me!"

"I last saw him with Melissa."

"Like the day of the fight. Yeah."

"No. Just awhile ago. He left with her. Went to the hotel. At least that's what Bill told me."

"Um...I gotta go see if I can put this in water."

"Ah, going to the hotel?"

"Yes."

"Please. Be careful. I would like to see the pain gone from you someday." And he walked away. Just like that. I called for a cab and told him the directions to the hotel. When I was by Tom and I's door, I pressed my ear against it. Sounds from inside. I slid my key-card into the slot and opened the door. Melissa was lying in Tom's bed, asleep. Tom was nowhere to be seen. I walked, slowly, to my room and saw the bathroom light on. I waited by the door. It opened after a few minutes and Tom pulled back, startled.

"Jesus. You scared the shit out of me."

"I need to use the bathroom."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"You look mad. No one came onto you or anything?"

"Why would you care?"

"Because I just really care about you."

"Alright. I have to piss really bad. Let me through."

"Okay." He moved out of my way and I walked in, shutting the door and locking it. I dropped the key-card onto the sink and opened the drawer. Inside was a bag of my cosmetics. I pulled it out and opened it. The razor lay exactly where I had left it. I took it out and sat on the toilet. Should I really do this? My mind said yes. I slipped out of my dress and looked for a place to cut. The inside of my thigh was white and unmarked. I drew the blade across and felt the blood run down. One more scar. I cleaned up, pulled the dress back on, put everything away and walked back out. Tom was sitting on my bed.

"You took a long time."

"I told you I had to piss really bad."

"How come the sink seemed to run forever."

"Because I like to wash my hands for a very long time." I walked to my closet and started packing.

"She's only here because she had a break-down."

"The little boy who cried wolf." I finished packing, the silence hanging between us awkwardly.

"You're mad at me."

"Why should I be mad? She's only here because of a break-down, as you said yourself."

"But since she's in my bed, you think we slept together."

"I don't think that."

"Then why won't you look at me when you talk to me?"

"Because, I've been hurt in too many ways and I'm  not about to get hurt again."

"What do you mean?"

"You DID sleep with her Tom. You were drunk, I understand."

"I didn't sleep with her."

"Tom, I can smell the sex from here. And I can smell the booze. Alcohol makes exes seem attractive again. Belive me, I know."

"Fine. I slept with her and I was drunk and you understand. So, why are you going to get hurt?"

"Because. I'm going to see the truth in your eyes."

"What truth?"

"The truth that you love me, but you can't tell me. The truth that you DID sleep with her and you'd do it again because she's a gorgeous girl. The truth that all you feel right now is regret and pity for me. I have to go." I picked up my suitcase, without another word, and walked out of the hotel room. If he loved me, he'd follow. Yet, he didn't. And somehow I knew, I just knew, that he loved two women and there was only room enough for one. Melissa.


Posted on 07/29/2007 10:05 PM Comments (7)

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.5

Kara's Pov:

I turned over, listening to the night birds chirping. It had been about three hours before that I had retired to this damned bunk and I hadn't been able to sleep. Not a wink. I pulled the curtain aside and swung my legs out. If I was going to be awake I may as well shower. I smelled bad. No, horrible. I slid into the tiny bathroom and closed the door behind me. The hot water felt delicious on my sore muscles.

"Ah, um...Kara?" I turned and squeaked. Tom was standing at the door, looking right at the translucent shower stall. I covered myself with my hands and gave him an evil glare as he started to laugh.

"What do you want, Tom?!"

"I had to use the bathroom. I didn't know it was you in here."

"Well, it's me! Get out!"

"Sorry! Sorry!" He rushed out, closing the door behind him. I stepped out of the shower, twenty minutes later, feeling clean and refreshed. Pulling my clothes on, I hurried out of the bathroom, the mist following me.

"Holy Mother of Jesus! Finally." Tom rushed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. I laughed and walked down the little aisle between the bunks.

 

This is a draft of my Ch. 5 of A Bet Towards Love. I didn't really like it because I don't think it gave me many options to continue onto the story. I just decided to post this to let you see what was happening behind the scenes. So, it's something I haven't shown. No continuing of this, just showing you what Ch. 5 would have been like. I like how my other Ch. 5 turned out though becaus it gave me a huge opening to the story and the romance.


Posted on 07/29/2007 4:09 PM Comments (2)

July 28, 2007

Falling Outta Heaven and Landing On Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.22

Bill's Pov:

Autumn and me had spent the night together, talking and laughing. Funny how we had made up so quickly. Amazing what two weeks apart can do, huh? So, I woke up, feeling a little more happier than usual.

"Uh, Bill."

"Huh?" Autumn snuggled against me and I laughed.

"I love you soooo much."

"I love you too."

"Lets never be apart again. Okay?"

"Hmmmm, if the sex is that good when we're apart thou-" Autumn poked me in the ribs and smiled up at me.

"Smartass."

"And proud of it. Alright. No being apart."

"I love you more than my life Bill."

"Didn't we cover this last night?"

"Yeah, but a good night's sleep fogs the mind."

"Not mine. At least not when I wake up to something as beautiful as you." I kissed the tip of Autumn's nose, making her giggle.

"I missed that. The kiss and the compliments."

"And I missed those giggles." I kissed her again, this time on the mouth, and crawled out of bed.

"Shower?"

"Yes. Care to join me?"

"Why of course I will." She hopped up and we walked into the bathroom together. The shower's water was a deliciously warm.

"Autumn...."

"Bill....."

"Test something out?"

"Always up for new things." We leaned in for the kiss at the same time. Never had I tried this before. Sex in a shower. At least the shower stall was a large size. And it had a bench in the corner. Wonderful. Our hands roamed over each others bodies, gasps and moans filling the bathroom and echoing, which sounded mighty weird. Just as Autumn was against the wall, her legs wrapped around me, she closed her eyes and groaned.

"Bill..."

"Yeah?"

"I got soap in my eye." I felt laughter bubble up my throat and tried to hold it back. It didn't work. So, there I was, setting Autumn down and rinsing the soap out of her eye as I tried to stop my giggling.

"You ass."

"What?! It's funny."

"Ah, it is." Autumn started laughing too and we were both holding each other, trying to stop. When we did, we again realized we were still in the shower and still naked.

"Try again?"

"Abso-positively-lutely. If you didn't try twice, we wouldn't have most things in this world." So, we tried again. And succeeded. Without the complications of soap and what-not.


Posted on 07/28/2007 1:11 AM Comments (3)

July 27, 2007

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.7

Kara's Pov:

"Ooooohhh! I don't feel all that good."

"It's your medicine." I looked at Tom and opened my mouth to sya something, but instead, hurried to the tiny bathroom. Kneeling in front of the toilet, my lunch came up. So good going down, I thought, yet so nasty coming up. I flushed, twice, adn rinsed my mouth out with Tom's mouthwash. Six times. When I turned back towards the door, Tom was standing there, concern written on his face.

"I'm okay!" I smiled, or at least tried to, and stumbled past him, collapsing in Gustie's bunk.

"Kara are you sure you're okay?" I looked back up, saw Gustav and rolled off the bunk and onto the floor.

"Yes. Perfectly fine."

"Well, you kinda have the symptoms of a pre-"

"Shut up!"

"-gnant woman." I glared up at him and looked back at the ground when the world started going fuzzy.

"Gustav, Kara and me didn't do anything that night. Well, we did, but not that."

"If you say so." And Gustav walked off the bus, leaving me alone with Tom, who wasn't looking happy. Maybe for the fact I had avoided him all week. No more repeats of that night. Although, I wanted to kiss him so badly I almost acted on the impulse. But then it would blossom into something else. I didn't need that. No matter how much I loved the boy.

"Ah, I think I need some fresh air." I stood up on shaking legs and hurried towards the door, but Tom lightly grabbed my wrist.

"Are you mad at me?" I tried not to look at him, but his voice was so soft, so gentle, that I ahd to see what was written on his face. His eyes were looking at me in a way I had never seen him look at anyone before. There was love there. Not the brief love that you fall into, but a deep and true love that grows over time. My head became dizzy and I wasn't aware that I was leaning into Tom.

"No. It's just...."

"Do you regret that night?" I stared at him, not seeming to know the answer to the question. So I gave the answer that was used so often.

"I don't know." It was true. I regretted that night, yet, I didn't regret the night. I bit my lip in confusion.

"So, you're indecisive?"

"I think so." I looked up at Tom, expecting him to be smiling a little, but he wasn't. His mouth was still a straight, tight line. The silence grew as we looked at each other and I became restless. I moved away and started walking towards the door.

"So, you don't know and you're just gonna leave?"

"I have to get some air. This damned bus is stuffy." With that I walked out into the warm breeze of the Kentucky air.

*Two hours Later*

I was back on the damned bus and apparently, Tom was avoiding me now. I hadn't seen a peek of him since I had last talked with him. Bill said he was in the back, holed up with his guitar. I checked, but, no Tom. So, I stayed up, deciding against sleeping in Tom's bunk. I fell asleep on the couch, not thinking about Tom anymore.

Tom's Pov:

I walked back onto the bus, shutting the door carefull. Kara was asleep on the couch, her shirt sleeves rolled up to her elbows, her wrist-band gone. I kneeled beside her, holding her hand lightly, trying not to wake her up. I rubbed the inside of her wrist. I looked down and saw, in the moonlight, scars. They ran up her arm and stopped right before the crook of her elbow.

"They were there before I met you." Startled, I looked at her face, taking notice that she was fully awake.

"....."

"And you're wondering where they came from."

"Yes."

"Well, I didn't just come to Germany of my own free will!"

"You didn't want to go to Germany?"

"No! I liked America. But, I guess I should tell you why I was sent to Germany."

"You were sent there?!"

"Yes." Kara sat up and patted the spot beside her. I sat down and looked back at her.

"So, uh, my parents divorced and both were remarried. Well, Autumn and me both loved dad, but he could only have one of us because of our brother Jack. So, I said for Autumn to go. She went, regretting it. I stayed at my mom's, with my step-dad. He was an evil, evil man. He hated having a step-daughter. He thought my mom wouldn't have any kids, but she did. She had three."

"Okay."

"So, my mom left for work and he decided to have a little fun."

"Fun?"

"He beat me......"

"Beat you?!"

"Yes and did other things. He made sure I was covered up and everything. Told my mom I wasn't feeling well and that I was in bed." I wrapped my arms around her, pressing her to continue.

"So, Autumn wanted to come over, I said no. I wouldn't let her near that monster. Not my sister. The abuse continued and then Autumn asked, several weeks later, if she could just see mommy. I broke and said yes."

"That bastard crept into her room while I was sleeping. Autumn came running, crying to me, holding me so tightly. I got her back to sleep and went into his damned bedroom. Oh, that fucker was not getting away with this. I took his loaded gun and held it up to his head, but mom walked in. She grabbed the gun and woke him up, telling him he was one minute away from dead before she walked in. I could've socked her in the fucking face, right then. Telling him I had almost killed him would make him almost kill me. He acted so nice when mom sat me down to ask why I wanted to kill Marco. I told her I wanted the pleasure of seeing his brains splayed out before me on the wall because he deserved to die." I felt more than heard the rage in her voice.

"If mom hadn't walked in, he would be gone. Bye, bye birdie!" I could see the tears spilling down her cheeks now. I brushed them away.

"You don't have to tell me the rest."

"No. It's okay. He didn't get to beat the shit out of me. Autumn saved the day. She told mom and mom sent us to dad's, got a divorce and everything."

"Then why were you sent to Germany?"

"Some freak accident. Mom and dad both flew all over the place. Well, they both happened to get on the same plane to take them back to America. It blew up, crashed, no survivors."

"Step-mom?"

"Isn't a legal guardian because she was a step-mom. So, I'm a damned orphan."

"When did this all happen?"

"Well, I was thirteen when I met you, but it had happened when we were nine, so yeah."

"So, I take it, that, um....uh..."

"No. I'm not a damn virgin."

"Okay." I looked down sheepishly at the floor.

"So, are you still wondering where those cuts came from?" I realized Kara had never told me really where they had come from and why they were there. She had dodged the whole thing by telling a different story to throw me off track.

"Of course."

"Damn! Okay, well, when I was twelve, I discovered pot and pills and cutting. Oh, but cutting was the best thing. All my pain would just ease away. I was with a foster family by then. They never found out, but when I was sent to a different family, they found out, threw me in the psychic ward and that was the end."

"That's it."

"No."

"Was that the truth?"

"No." I sighed.

"Are you ever going to tell me the truth?"

"If you ask nicely."

"Please tell me why you cut yourself."

"To remeber the pain and how I survived. I stopped because of an accidental trip to the emergency room."

"What did you do?"

"Cut myself to deep."

"Are they only on your arms?"

"No."

"Show me." Kara stood and pulled up her shirt. Little white scars crossed her stomach and continued up her ribs. The biggest was an 'X', right above her heart. I gave her a questioning look and she shrugged.

"X marks the spot."

"Any more?"

"None I'm willing to show."

"Is this why you would never swim with us?"

"Yes. I'm already self-concious enough about my body, I didn't need you thinking I was some kind of freak when you had already accepted me." She pulled her top back down, but I pushed it back up, turning her sideways.

"If I had already accepted you, I wouldn't think you were a freak." A long scar stretched from her hipbone to her belly button.

"Yeah, right. That's what every guy says and then he's spreading lies and telling tales."

"Where'd you get this?" I ran my finger across the scar. Kara shuddered.

"Butcher knife."

"Yeah, but how?"

"Marco. He liked to kink it up a bit."

"Um, Kara, are you okay?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Well, you look a little pale. I need to ask you something."

"Alright."

"Are you pulling away from me because you can't handle intimacy because of what Marco did."

"You know me so well." And then she collapsed into my arms, sobbing.

 

 


Posted on 07/27/2007 9:29 PM Comments (5)

July 26, 2007

Falling Outta Heaven and Landing On Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.21

Kara's Pov:

"Toooommm..."

"Whaaaat?"

"I'm bored."

"Then go watch t.v. or something."

"Ok!" I hopped off the bed and dashed into the living room. I knew exactly what channel to watch. Turning on the t.v., I paused. A Tokio Hotel interview was on. I sat down, focusing on what they were saying. Thank God for English sub-titles!

"Tom, a fan has a question to ask. If that's okay."

"Ah, sure. Go ahead." I watched a cute girl of about 15 stand up. When she spoke her voice was tiny and sweet.

"Well I...um...my friends and I wanted to know if you were dating. Not as if we wanted to hook up with you or anything. Just ....curious." I watched Tom's face, an unknown emotion crossing over his face.

"Uh...well....not,um, really." I stared in shock at the television screen. Checking the date of the interview, I felt my anger boil up. Two weeks ago. We were fucking together! I threw the remote down and stomped into the bedroom, taking notice that Tom was on the phone. He held up his finger as in a 'one minute' gesture and I glared at him.

"Fuck the phone call Tom. I need to talk to you!" He held up his finger again and I walked over, ripped the phone out of his hand and put on my sweetest voice.

"Tom just ran out of talking time. Call back later!" A startled girl's voice started saying something, but I just hung up.

"What's got you so worked up,babe?"

"Oh, just a certain man who says he's not really dating!" Tom's eyes widened and he looked pitifully at the ground.

"Sorry."

"Oh, there will be no sorries! You said you wouldn't do anything anymore! Tom, look at me."

"I said I wouldn't cheat anymore."

"Oh, fuck."

"Why do you care what I say on interviews anyways?"

"Because I am your girlfriend! Which means you tell people that you are dating!"

"I can't. Fans like that I'm still single. At least that I look single."

"Tom, you're not single. I care that these fans think you're single. This means they're gonna come onto you! What if you're drunk?"

"You think I'll cheat again! That's what this is about?!" I sighed and sat on the bed.

"No. If you're dating you can't say you're single."

"Why not?"

"Because then girls will be all over you!"

"So, you're jealous?"

"NO! I'm the one whose dating you, right? Why should I be jealous?"

"I dunno. Fans love me for my one-night stand, sex God image though."

"Ack! This is what I've been talking about! Why care what fans think?"

"Because if it weren't for fans, we wouldn't be here today."

"No. The fans didn't make you. You made yourself what you are."

"Ah, no. Yes, we started the band, but if no one had liked are music, we would not be famous."

"And then maybe, you wouldn't care what people thought."

"So, now we're saying I give a shit what people think of me?"

"Yes."

"I don't."

"YOU DO!"

"I'm not having this conversation." Tom rolled over and turned off the lamp, leaving us in somewhat darkness.

"That's always like you."

"Going to bed now." He crawled in bed and pulled the cover over his head.

"You never want to have a conversation when it turns to something like this."

"Because I don't like talking about something like this. It doesn't matter."

"It matters to me!"

"Yeah, yeah. You're just afraid I'll cheat."

"So what if I am?" Tom sat up, turning the light back on.

"You lied. You said you weren't."

"Well, I am."

"Ah, damn you!"

"What?!"

"You just want to draw this out longer!"

"No! I want to have a decent conversation without you tuning me out."

"This isn't a decent conversation."

"Why do you have to be such a guy???"

"Because I am a guy." I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair.

"I'm going crazy in this damned relationship."

"Then lets call it quits."

"What?!?"

"I don't need a crazy lady for a girlfriend!"

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!" I walked quickly from the room, sat on the couch and started thinking. Tom was standing in the doorway, staring at me. I could feel his gaze.

"You can't have a crazy lady for a girlfriend. Is that all you're worried about?"

"I don't want people talking about me."

"Dammit! You're not helping my mood."

"What am I supposed to say? I love you honey, now come to bed so I can show you just how much I love you? I don't think you're crazy, you're the sweetest person I know and I love you for it?"

"Not helping!" I gritted my teeth adn started pacing, creeping Tom out.

"Will you stop!"

"Ah, go away. I am thinking and you're making me so confused!"

"So?"

"So, go to bed, like you wanted to earlier."

"No." He sat on the couch and watched me, watched me until I tired out and sat next to him.

"Why do we always fight?"

"You start it."

"Damn you!" I was grinning though. I couldn't help myself. Tom was just so damned hysterical with straight forward answers. And that is why I loved him. Excuse my mushy heart....*cough*......*Private moment*...Can't you take a hint?!

"Tomi...."

"Ah, now, I know what you're thinking."

"And what is that?"

"You love me and I'm a dream come true."

"And how do you know this?"

"Because you just don't say 'Tomi.....' without thinking something mushy and romantically gushy."

"Oh, you're so poetic." I rolled my eyes and stood up to stretch, making a note that Tom was staring at my exposed tummy. I should wear this shirt more often. Heh.


Posted on 07/26/2007 11:59 PM Comments (4)

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.6

Tom's Pov:

I walked onto the bus after the whole fight, my attitude causing me to kick at the table. I was completely outraged that Kara would act that way. She had only just met Melissa. I peeked in Gustav's bunk and saw Kara, fast asleep.

"Kara, get your ass up!" She groaned and pulled the curtain shut, hitting me in the face.

"Dammit!" I yanked back the curtain, shaking Kara.

"Tom, go the fuck away!"

"Don't get nasty with me! You had no right to act like that!" Kara turned over, her eyes burning with fury.

"And yet you let her get by with telling me I can't hang out with her brother and then saying all those mean ass things! Oh, wait, she's your darling baby. Still, I'm the one sitting here, the one who's known you for four years, the one who has been ther for four years, and you're getting onto my ass,. Well fuck you! And get out of Gustie's bunk!" With this she placed her hand on my chest and pushed me out. I stood up and opened the curtain again. Kara was laying right on the edge so I couldn't get in.

"You're just jealous because you like me and want to be the one in my bed, sharing long nights by me."

"Do I look jealous to you?"

"Very." Kara rolled out of the bunk, walking away.

"So, if I'm so jealous, I would have responded with something down right witty. Yet I didn't." I rolled my eyes and sat by her on the couch.

"Smartass be you."

"Cut the shit Yoda!" Smiling, she gave me a playful poke in the ribs.

"How come I come in all pissed at you, yet it just disappears when I see you smile or you make some smartass comment."

"Because you love me so much." Kara hopped up, sticking her tongue out as she poked me and darted out the bus door. Damn! I ran after her, following her soft footsteps.

"Kara, damn you!" She had led me into the meadow. I stopped and crossed my arms over my chest. Giggling reached my ears and I turned, just in time to see Kara disappearing again. I followed.

"Tomi..." She was standing in the middle of a cluster of flowers, looking out over the lake.

"Kara?"

"I....I need to tell you something." Kara turned to me, looking at me with sorrow filled eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"It's...well, uh....fuck." I walked closer, wondering if I should put my arm around her or just stan there, looking awkwardly desperate for some help.

"You can tell me."

"Really?"

"Of course!" Kara sat down, pulling her knees up to her chest and placing her folded arms on them.

"Okay. You know how I suffered from depression when I first met you?"

"Yeah." I think I could see where this was going. I sat beside her, deciding on putting my arm around her trembling shoulders.

"Well, I believe it's back. I went to the doctor yesterday and-"

"That's why you were gone?"

"Yes. So, she said that I need to take this medicine. Problem is, I can't stomach it."

"That one medicine you were taking three weeks after we met?"

"Yep. When I called her, she told me, that I HAD to take it if I wanted to gert better. So, I am."

"And you're not feeling better."

"No. And, the reason, today, when I fought with Melissa, the medicine has symptoms. Mood swings and lots of other things."

"Oh."

"Yeah. I didn't mean to, it just happened. Looking back on the damn fight, I really wish I would have been the grown up and had just walked away." I moved my arm, rubbing my hand up and down her back in a comforting way.

"Hey, it's okay. It doesn't matter anymore. That was earlier today. Besides, you truly were the adult. Stepping in for Kieran and asking how he was bruised and then just walking away."

"...."

"Melissa and me are through though."

"............"

"Are you okay?"

"......." I turned towards her, startled to find her staring at me intensely.

"What?!"

"....Nothing....."

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Cause I can."

"Well it's creeping me out." Kara smiled a little and turned her eyes back towards the lake.

"Sorry." The silence between us grew and I pretty much figured we didn't have to talk because it was alright. We were alright. Our friendship was good.

"It's pretty out here tonight."

".....Yes....." I wasn't staring at the lake or the flowers though. My attention was focused completely on Kara. The moonlight flowed across her skin, making it glow beautifully.

"Tomi...." She was turned abck towards me again, her eyes looking straight into mine. I wondered, briefly, if she could tell what I was thinking, if she could tell what I was going to do, but then I stopped wondering because her lips were against mine. I didn't know if Kara had made the move or me, but I really didn't care, as long as I was kissing her, holding her in my arms.

Bill's Pov:

"Autumn?"

"What?!"

"Do you think that Kara and Tom are okay? Like that they made it all better between them." Autumn smiled, stopping what she was doing.

"Of course. They can never stay mad at each other for long. It's impossible."

"Yeah. They are the best of friends."

"Bill, they're more like soul mates." I turned my widened eyes upon her.

"What do you mean?" Had she found out Tomi's secret? Please tell me the answer is no!

"Well, Kara, well, I shouldn't be sharing this, but she loves Tom. Has since he became her friend and treated her as his equal, never once thinking he was better than her."

"I guess people have always done that to her, huh?"

"Yeah. That's one of the reasons she became a novelist. She thought that if she could make a name for herself, no one could look down her."

"Was it like that for you?"

"No. I guess people thought I was prettier or something. I sure as Hell didn't think so."

"Well, Kara was a little pale and scrawny."

"Yeah, she was. I still don't understand though."

"Understand what?"

"How she didn't catch the eye of someone. Kara grew up to be stunningly beautiful and yet no guy speaks to her. I mean no guy who has actual feelings for her." I felt my cheeks grow hot. Well, obviously she didn't know Tom's secret.

"Haha, yeah. Uh, I'm just gonna go for a walk now. Um, em, clear my head." I rushed towards the door, but Autumn stood in my path.

"Is there something you're not telling me?"

"Of course not. I tell you absolutely everything."

"No you don't."

"Well, the important stuff I do."

"Alright, alright. Go for your walk." I let out a breath of relief and just as I opened the door, Autumn raised her eyebrows and gave a wicked smile.

"Tom loves Kara." I felt my jaw drop and thought I was going to faint. Not that I'm a wuss who faints easily. Don't think that of me! Just that, no one was supposed to know and yet Autumn, my love, knows. And Tom is once again going to blame it on me because according to him, I have a big mouth. If he didn't tell me secrets, though, I wouldn't have anything to talk about. Now would I?

 

 

 

 


Posted on 07/26/2007 12:11 AM Comments (5)

July 25, 2007

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.5

Normal Pov:

Tokio Hotel and the girls decided to take a little more time to look around the state they were in.

Kara: I haven't been here since I was a little girl.

Tom: You still are little. *Kara smacked him in the arm*

Kara: I am not little.

Tom: You are too.

Kara: Where am I little then?

Tom: Everywhere.

Kara: NO I AM NOT!!!

Tom: Yes you are. Have you seen yourself?

Kara: Yes.

Tom: Then you know you're tiny.

Kara: I'm not tiny. Stop saying I am. *Steps away from Tom*

Bill: You two stop acting like seven year olds. *Puts his arm around Autumn*

Autumn: Yeah, what Godzilla said. *Looks up at Bill with a shy smile*

Bill: Godzilla huh? *Tickles Autumn*

Autumn: *squeals with laughter*

Bill: *stops tickling Autumn at the curious glances of the strangers*

Autumn: Haha, we're being looked at weird.

Bill: Yes Autumn. We are.

Autumn: Oh lookie! Swings!! *Runs over to the swings and starts swinging*

Kara: Ah, she's such a little kid. Right Bill?....Bill? *Looks and sees he's on the swings with Autumn*

Tom:They're such a good couple.

Kara: Yup. *Sits on a bench, watching the lake waters rippling*

Tom: Kara?

Kara: Yeah?

Tom: Can I ask you something?

Kara: You just did. *Smiles as Tom rolls his eyes*

Tom: Stop being a smartass.

Kara: Okay.

Tom: Do you like me?

Kara: *Darts a startled look at him* Why would you ask that?

Tom: Well, we have been best friends for some time...

Kara: So?

Tom: So have you developed feelings for me in that time?

Kara: Uh....um...

Tom: All you have to do is say yes or no.

Kara: .......No. *Looks back at the lake*

Tom: *Moves closer to her and whispers in her ear* Are you sure?

Kara: y-yes....*Gasps as Tom nuzzles her neck*

Tom: Really because I heard from a certain someone that you felt for me....pretty deeply too. *Smiles smugly as Kara jumps up fire in her eyes.*

Kara: Well I don't! *Turns away and stalks toward a different bench*

Tom: *sighs* Damn!

Bill&Autumn: *Walk back over to Tom after twenty min. of swinging and talking* Where's Kara?

Tom: *Points to a bench without looking* There.

Bill: *Turns towards the bench* Wow. Lookie there.

Tom: *Looks, only to see Kara with a dark-haired boy, laughing* Who the Hell is he?

Autumn: Don't get jealous. *Walks over to the bench to introduce herself* Hi I'm Autumn, Kara's twin.

Boy: *Shakes her hand* I'm Kieran. Nice to meet you.

Bill: And I'm Bill. Autumn's boyfriend.

Kieran: Nice to meet you too.

Kara: Where's Tom?

Bill: On the bench.

Tom: No I'm right here.

Kara: Oh, Hi...*Realizes Melissa is beside him* Melissa...

Tom: Melissa this is Kara. *Kara reaches her hand forward but Melissa just stares at it as if it were covered in acid*

Kara: *Pulls hand back*

Melissa: What are you doing with my brother?

Kara: Kieran is your...brother?

Melissa: Yes and he doesn't need to be hanging with a wench like you.

Kara: You don't even know me. *Stands up and pulls away from Kieran's grasp*

Kieran: Melissa we've just been talking.

Melissa: *sneers* Why would you talk to a low life like her?

Kara: Oh, go fuck yourself! Low life my ass. I am a prized novelist who could beat you anyday, bitch! *Everyone looks startled at this and backs up from Kara and Melissa*

Melissa: Oh, yeah. From what Tom tells me, you couldn't even leave a bruise with your slap. And it was your best.

Kara: *Looks at Tom* Fucking un-called for. I don't tell my boyfriends about you and I certainly wouldn't tell them something mean that they could use against you. Fucking backstabbing bastard.

Tom: I-it just slipped.

Melissa: Of course. You were so sleepy, lying there after three hours of sex, that it just slipped. *Laughs at Kara's sudden hurt expression* You think we haven't fucked.....or are you in love with him?

Kara: Hell fucking no. And if I was, it all just disappeared. *Starts walking away* Kieran, I'll see you later.

Melissa: Oh, no you won't. You're staying away from my fucking brother. You'll only hurt him.

Kara: *Turns back and laughs bitterly* What the fuck? I can hurt him?! Have you seen the bruises that cover his arms! They continue right down. Decorating his legs and ribs. Seems to me that someone else is hurting him.

Melissa: Are you blaming me for it?

Kara: Oh, no. Of course not. *Sarcastic tone*

Melissa: I haven't even been home. I have my own place so I don't visit.

Kara: So, really, you can't even call Kieran your brother. If you don't visit, then you were never there for him. You've cut him out of your life. Your high priced, backstabbing *shoots a look at Tom* life.

Melissa: *Pure hatred in her voice* Oh, still hung up on Tom telling me? He tells me just about everything in his life. Said he thought you liked him and everything. I believe you're quiet the jealous one. Never liked when he ahd one-night stands or dates.

Kara: *Raises eyebrow* If I'm so jealous, how come I'm walking away? How come I'm not giving you an answer? How come I'm not hitting you and breaking your plastic fucking nose? *Turns on her heel and walks away, leaving everyone stunned*

Tom: Melissa...

Melissa: *Tears rolling down her cheeks* Oh Tom. Why does she hate me so much? I DO visit my brother. I love him. *Shoots a look at Kieran over Tom's shoulder*

Kieran: I'm going after her. *Gets up and starts walking*

Melissa: You're going with her, even after she said all that to me?

Kieran: Kara's right, get over it. If you gave a damn about me, you would have been home the first time I called. You're nothing but a fake ass bitch. *Runs off after Kara*

 


Posted on 07/25/2007 2:02 PM Comments (5)

July 24, 2007

Love Is Dead *One Shot*

Autumn continued staring out the plane's little window, even as her 'companion' for this flight sat next to her again.

"What brings you on this plane to Germany?"She sighed, not wanting to talk,but not wanting to be rude either.

"I'm here to live dangerously. What about you?"

"Flying back from a tour in America. My mates are around here somewhere, along with my twin."Autumn looked at the guy, guessing that he was only about a year or two older than her.

"Oh."

"How old are you?"

"Fifteen."The guy's eyes widened.

"I thought you to be older."

"Nope."

"Oh, well, why's a fifteen year old looking to live dangerously?"

"Because I need adventure and fun."

"So, you do stupid shit that could kill you?"

"You ask too many questions."Autumn turned back to the window, watching the clouds pass by and ignoring the stranger's pointed stare at her back. Several hours later, Autumn realized that the guy was asleep and she could turn away from the window. As she did so, her eyes fell upon his face. Awww, she thought. His black hair fell across his brow in a dark waterfall. I should get my camera. Autumn reached down, seizing her camera and settling it in her lap. Focusing the lens, she held it up, her finger on the button, only to find the stranger's eyes open and focused on the camera. Autumn felt a blush creep into her cheeks and hid behind the damned thing that helped her with her one true talent.

"Were you taking pictures of me?"

"Uh, no. I just thought that...well....um..."

"I looked positively photo genic in my sleep?"

"Well, no. It would have been an amazing picture. To capture the raw beauty of something is an absolutely brilliant thing. You didn't even have to pose." The stranger smiled and stretched. A flash of a color on his tanned skin caught Autumn's eye and she turned her attention towards it. A tri-star tattoo. She felt the stranger's gaze on her and looked up. A small smirk played on his lips. And what lips those are. Ah, stupid, stop it! Autumn shook her head and focused her gaze on the ground. Is that a lollipop? Ew, I don't really want to know.

"So?"

"Eh, what?!"

"Maybe I should introduce myself, so we can at least be on a first name basis."

"O..ok."

"I'm Bill." He held out his hand and Autumn took it, giving it a limp shake.

"Autumn. Nice to meet you, Bill."

"Autumn, huh? Like the season?"

"Uh, yes. Something wrong with that?"

"Oh, no. Just seems to suit you." Autumn raised an eyebrow, questioning this.

"How so?"

"Well, I guess, in the time I have known you, your attitude suggests you are warm with a hint of breeze, just like the season."

"Oh." Bill smiled and looked down at his watch.

"Only about three more hours. Can't wait to be back and touring in my lovely home country."

"You live in Germany?"

"Of course. Ah, ever heard of Tokio Hotel?" Autumn gave a quick shake of her head, sending her newsboy cap into Bill's black denim-clad lap. He laughed an placed it back on her head.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. I should have guessed you didn't know me or you would have been screaming so hard your lungs may burst."

"Well, I've heard a snip or two of Tokio Hotel's songs, but that's it."

"Hmmm, how do I put this?....You are looking at the lead singer of this dashing band." Autumn's mouth fell open. Bill gave her a huge grin and she quickly put her mind to rights. And to think you were falling for this guy. He's famous and he probably has a girlfriend that's so hot she melts ice. I bet she's blonde too. They always get the good guys.

"Are you alright? You're looking a little pale."

"I'm always pale."

"Oh. I guess I should've noticed considering I've been sneaking looks at you all day." What.....did he just say? Am I so disappointed in myself that I'm mistaking something he actually said for something I actually want him to say?

"Uh...I'm...flattered?" Bill laughed and covered her hand, that just so happened to be resting in her lap, with his.

"You're a very beautiful girl and it's been a wonderful pleasure in sitting beside you, yet I'm afraid that I must be getting to my mates. I believe I hear Gustav calling me." He leaned forward and kissed her cheek, his hair wonderfully tickling her lips. Bill stood and winked while walking through the curtain. Autumn sighed and leaned back, checking her watch to make sure of the time. Two hours. Surely we haven't talked an hour away. Yet, indeed, they had. Her lids felt heavy as she watched the clouds rolling by and she realized she had barely slept at all during this trip. Autumn let her eyes close and felt herself drift to sleep.

"Ha, you think you could be like me? I'm better than you."

"No you're not."

"Yes, I am, Autumn."

"You're not Mia." Mia short bitter laugh sent shivers down Autumn's spine.

"Oh, yeah? Lets see. I get the money, I get the guys, I got the looks. Need I say more?"

"I'm unique and you're just another fake ass bitch and I can't believe I'm related to something as plastic as you!" Autumn felt her heart race as she was no longer on her bed, cursing her sister and the world, but standing on the roof of a hotel, her feet dangerously close to the edge. Black tears ran down her face, dropping down, down, down until they lay on the ground, already drying. The sidewalk seemed to be hungry for more, and yet, Autumn knew it was not her tears it wanted, but her blood. A loose pebble tumbled down the slanted shingle, falling and making a small 'splash' as it landed in a puddle below. Indeed, no one would see her, for all their faces were covered by hats or umbrellas, keeping the rain out of their eyes and faces. No busy person such as them would care to look up and if they happened to do so, it would be nothing new. Another suicide in this world meant nothing to them, just as another hole in a pair of ragged shorts would mean nothing to them. Memories floated to the surface of her mind and the tears fell more rapidly.

"Another day in your life and I would kill myself."

"What do you mean?"

"Darling, it's terrible. You gotta cut the shit." She had laughed at this, as she had laughed at many things that day.

"Ha, like you would know my life. Oh, please. You're barely even here to know what my daily schedule is."

"Excuse me for having to tour all the fucking time." Bill had slammed his water bottle onto the table and stood, pacing angrily.

"I see nothing wrong with my life, though. Bill, I'm perfectly fine." He had given a short bitter laugh, one she had never pass through his lips.

"You see?! You see?! That's the shit I'm talking about!" Her temper had boiled to the edge about there and it had been a horrible fight, one she didn't care to remember for the pain was unbearable. Another memory broke free, making Autumn tremble, losing her balance enough to slide a little more towards the edge.

She stood there, holding the letter in her frozen hand. The last line she read over and over, wondering how long he had been gone and if he was forever lost to another woman's arms. Autumn rushed to the bathroom, feeling sick to picture Bill in another woman's arms. It would better if he was with a man, she though, at least I could handle that. Her stomach heaved up her lunch and kept heaving until just dry heaves racked her trembling body. As Autumn remembered the pain she felt, she had silently sat on the edge, no longer crying, yet rocking back and forth. That pain was not enough to send her off the edge, but was just enough to send her to the edge. She turned , on her knees, to crawl back towards the open exit door, but the roof's shingles had become slippery with the rain. She fell onto her stomach, slipping downwards until she was hanging on for her life, trying to pull herself up. Thunder roared and as the lightening flashed, Autumn's fingers glided off the edge and she fell to the ground.

As she fell to the ground, her home phone rang. The answering machine picked it up.

"Hey, Autumn. It's Bill. I just wanted to tell you that I'm coming back to Germany today. I thought maybe I could see you again. That we could work it all out. I miss you and......I love you."


Posted on 07/24/2007 1:01 AM Comments (18)

July 23, 2007

Falling Outta Heaven and Landing On Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.20

Autumn's Pov:

I walked into the kitchen, just to see Bill, all alone, with his head in his hands.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He looked up and sighed.

"You should know."

"Are you mad at yourself because of the whole thing with Sonny?"

"No....Yes. I shouldn't have said that to him. Even if it was true. I'm so stupid."

"No you're not. Don't say that." I sat across from Bill and laid my hand on top of his.

"I am. I made a fool of myself by saying that. It makes me look like I'm jealous and I'm not." Oh, really. I intertwined my fingers with his and kissed the top of his hand. A look of surprise crossed Bill's face and I smiled.

"Yes, I know. I still care about you Bill. Don't think I don't."

"Then why are we seperated?"

"We need a little time for ourselves."

"But we're dating other people."

"No. I am not dating Sonny. Everyone thinks it, but it's just an image. I hate people thinking I'm heart-broken over this when I'm perfectly fine. Besides, Sonny is fun."

"Then, um, what I said was a little...wrong. And I did make a fool out of myself."

"No. Sonny knows you were uncomfortable and he forgives you."

"Ok."

"Alright." I stood and stretched.

"So...?"

"Well, Gracie has all the food out there, but if you'd rather get something to eat, I'd be happy to join you." Bill smiled and hopped up.

"Sure. We can go get something to eat." I grinned and gave him a huge hug.

"Where to?"

"You pick."

"Oh, no. You."

"Nope, you." I laughed and pulled Bill into the dining room.

"Gracie, Bill and I have decided to catch up on the two weeks we've been away from each other."

"So, you're not staying for dinner?"

"No. Sorry. I'll stay for dinner another night." Gracie smiled and nodded. Bill grabbed my hand and we were walking towards the door. As, we sat in his car, driving to my place thoughts filled my mind. We stopped outside the house, both of us silent. Then, Bill turned to me, his hands reaching to pull me towards him. I laid my head against his chest, not caring that we were still in the car and I was most definately in Bill's lap.

"Bill??"

"Yes?"

"Why do we always do this?"

"I don't know."

"You always hold me after we fight."

"It's a...habit." I looked up at him, seeing a sadness cross his face.

"Bill, what's wrong?"

"I just....It's just...I'm just....." He sighed and looked away from me, his grip on me loosening.

"Please..."

"I'm sorry. I never should have said the things I said. Never should have cheated. I feel as if, I can never be forgiven for what I did because it was so wrong, so uncalled for." I felt Bill trembling and pressed my cheek against his, offering some comfort. A tear slid down his face, wetting mine as well.

"Bill, I forgive you. I have forgiven you."

"No, no. You can't forgive me that easily. You could have killed yourself that night and it would have been all my fault."

"But I didn't and I'm not going to because....I still love you." I pressed my lips to his and Bill stopped trembling, his arms tightening around me.

"I love you too."


Posted on 07/23/2007 2:18 PM Comments (5)

July 20, 2007

Islington Academy:Tokio Hotel:19th June, 2007

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19th June, 2007
By Katie Spain

Does anyone know if chronic bruising of the eardrums is curable?

I know we're nearing the Islington Academy before I even lay eyes on it. The screams can be heard from Islington High Street. I guess the Tokio Hotel gig was never going to be a quiet affair.

Earlier, at Angel tube station, the fans were easy to spot. Maybe it was their tender age, maybe it's because most were of the female persuasion or maybe it was just the gleam of excitement in their eyes. Most wore black and a majority came armed with posters, arm bands, glow sticks and attention attracting paraphernalia.

tokio10.jpgThe line-up outside is hefty and more than a few passers by find themselves engulfed by curiosity. "What the hell is going on here?" I could answer by describing the German music invasion in detail but for now, "The next big thing" will suffice.

My companion and I aren't bothered about a front row position (forget the smoking ban, such large doses of passive pheromone inhalation is harder to cope with). Instead, we discuss music over a bottle of Rose and wait for the dust to settle. We need the ‘Dutch courage’ to tackle this lot. Later, the path to Tokio Hotel is a clear and silent one. Inside it's a different story.

The first thing we notice is the audience division; the number of brave folk accompanying their offspring is impressive; oldies (and press) at the back, the hard-core fans at the front. We're wedged somewhere in between. As the minutes tick by, the tension mounts...

tokio2.jpgThe screaming is like a tsunami; you don't really know it's coming but when it hits, it knocks you for six; I’ve never heard such a level of lung stretching in my life. I wasn't around during the Beatles era but I'm guessing the screeching was similar. Although this band hasn’t hit The Beatles’ popularity levels yet, they're dangerously huge in Germany. Number One singles, platinum albums and regular sold-out gigs to audiences of over 60,000… you name it. Yep, Tokio Hotel already have their home country in a spell.

As Tom, Georg and Gustav hit the stage, hands rise towards the heavens and the room full of fans lets out a collective gasp of hysteria. I'm sure the girls in front of us will faint when front man (boy) Bill shows his face (and big hair). I can't help but worry for the front row battlers; we've made a smart move by hanging back. The fans towards the front look as though they're taking pushing and shoving to the extremes. Blimey, I saw Pearl Jam at Wembley last night and this lot rival the mosh bunnies there. (According to a number of fans on the official UK forum, the atmosphere at the front of the TH gig was unbearable). It’s a pity for people who want to see their favourite band without risk of injury.

The lads rip into their set. They certainly look the part - Bill's hair never fails to surprise. How he manages to style his long black locks is beyond me. His 'do' would do 'Sonic The Hedgehog' proud. There must be a hair-product deal on the horizon; seriously, the guy is missing out on some major royalties.

tokio7.jpgI interviewed the lads last month and even then, Bill had hair and eye-liner of epic proportions. As far as 'image' goes, the German foursome has it mastered. Appearance wise, identical twins Bill and Tom are as striking as they are unique. Tonight is no different; Tom hunches over his guitar in baggy jeans and an oversized white T-shirt, brown dreadlocks tied back and held in place with a black bandana and cap. Bill in stark contrast is decked in tight black... his elfin features framed by a mop of spiky black hair. Gustav and Georg are older (is twenty old these days?) but no less popular. They've covered all 'looks' here... there's one to suit every girl's taste.

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When I asked about the typical Tokio Hotel gig Bill answered "We don't have an exact concept ready when we go on stage - most stuff happens spontaneously". Spontaneity aside, the band are tight and the reaction even tighter. The faithful UK fans are treated to the entire 'Scream' album; it’s all in English and they sing along to every word. Bill banters a little in between tunes - mostly to say thank you with a distinct German twang. I can't help but feel that a gig in their native tongue would carry a heavier punch but full credit to the boys for the translations. Something tells me the people here tonight know the words in both languages.

tokio14.jpgI sing along to ‘Monsoon’ and ‘’Ready, Set, Go!’ (I didn't even realise I knew the words!) - interview research obviously has a subconscious level I didn’t know about. That's the thing; this band is as likeable as it is inescapable. Just last week I was holidaying in Paris and their faces were plastered across every music channel we flicked to. Later, my Swedish friend informed me they've hit the big time there too. If the flags in the audience are anything to go by, these boys are spanning the nations. Poland and France are particularly well represented - it's getting rougher in there by the minute.

Unfortunately, our view is blocked by a sea of cameras and posters. How people can fully lap up a concert's vibe whilst trying to hold a camera straight is a mystery. Sure, get some happy snaps but take care to savour the moment too. Tonight, the venue isn't huge and this rare feeling of intimacy will be short lived. If their UK fan base eventually matches that in Germany, an up close and personal Tokio Hotel experiences will be non-existent.

tokio9.jpgAmidst the hysteria, the band stands proud. Bill's voice doesn't hold as strong as the likes of Vedder and his fellow musical legends but this seventeen year old has a lifetime of stardom (and vocal development) ahead of him. In fact, all four do. The fans love them and the critics love to bag them. They're not everyone's cup of tea but young Brits don't drink much of that anyway. If you can't scull vodka, go for the mixers. As Bill informed me "As soon as you're successful, there will instantly be people who'll be jealous and I think that's pretty normal". If the amount of female attention these lads are receiving is anything to go by, we'll see a lot more of them in the years to come. Good on them. Jealousy, it seems will be part of the package... the band have talent and magnetism all rolled into one.

Let's just hope the fans don't grind each other to a pulp in the meantime.


Posted on 07/20/2007 7:42 PM Comments (2)

July 19, 2007

Falling Outta Heaven and Landing On Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.19

Bill's Pov:

"Gracie, is Autumn gonna be here?"

"Of course! You think I wouldn't invite her just because you're all heart-broken and mopey?"

"I AM NOT MOPEY!!!!!!!!!!!"

"So, you're still heart-broken?" I snorted and walked away. Tom rolled his eyes at my expression and continued talking to Gustav. Just as I sat by Ella, the door opened and Kara,Autumn and some other guy walked through.

"Ah,TOM!!!!"

"Ow! Don't smother me to death, Kara."

"Sorry." I watched as Autumn shyly took a step into the living room. Gracie walked out of the kitchen and gave an exclamation of delight.

"Autumn! How have you been? Oh, and you, Sonny?"

"I've been good, Gracie."

"Me too." Autumn smiled and I felt something start to stir in my mind.

"Oh, hi, Bill! How's it going? You too, Ella." Before I could think of a reply Autumn sat beside me, smiling.

"It's been awhile."

"Yeah, but I'm great. Really great." Ella got up and sat next to Autumn.

"I've been wanting to meet you. You're really pretty. And I'm awesome, by the way."

"Well, that's good. I'm glad you and Bill are together. He seems to need someone there with him. No offense, Bill." I plastered on a fake smile as Autumn's gaze swung back to me.

"None taken. I'll help Gracie in the kitchen. Leave you and Ella to get to know each other." I stood up and rushed away.

"Gracie! I need serious help." She held up her finger to tell me one moment and went back to cooking.

"Alright. Bill, is everyone getting along okay?"

"Sure. Ella and Autumn are really hitting it off while Sonny is in the conversation with Tom and Gustav."

"Good."

"Eh, I guess."

"Why don't you go talk to Sonny?"

"I don't wanna."

"Gah, you sound like an eight year old."

"Sorry if I'm a little kid at heart." Gracie grinned and pulled the chicken out of the oven.

"Em, just give Sonny a chance. He's a really nice guy. Plus, if Autumn's making nice with Ella, you should make nice with him."

"Okay..." I walked out of the kitchen, only to see that Sonny was approaching ME!

"Um, hi."

"Hi, Sonny."

"I know it's really awkward, but I'm trying to make an effort. Autumn told me to be nice, which I'm always nice, but yeah. So, how's the music life treating you?" I smiled at his bluntness and started talking. Before I knew it, Sonny and I were like best friends.

"So, is there a specific reason you left your band?"

"Solo career. I just wanted to get out and see what life had to offer besides being with a band. Y'know?"

"Yeah. Although I probably wouldn't trade what I have right now for anything else in the world."

"Really?"

"Yep. I've worked to hard and I have what I've always wanted."

"So, you wouldn't give it up? Even if the love of your life asked you to?" I felt my smile turn into a frown.

"Excuse me, but I don't have the love of my life right now. If I recall, I pissed her off and she is now dating you." Sonny paled.

"Sorry, sorry. I'm really really sorry. I'm, um, just gonna go see if Gracie needs help." He rushed off into the kitchen and I sighed. Looking up, I saw Tom giving me a warning glare. I shrugged, letting him know by my facial expression that I was sorry. Gracie waltzed out of the kitchen, announcing dinner was ready. She gave me a dark look and pulled me into the kitchen.

"What did I tell you?"

"I know. I'm sorry. He just brought up something and I wasn't thinking when I replied. It was the truth though. What I said was true!" I covered my face with my hands and concentrated on breathing. I heard the door open behind me and moved to allow the person to walk through.


Posted on 07/19/2007 3:04 PM Comments (5)

July 10, 2007

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.4

Tom's Pov:

"Bill! Where's Kara?" Bill walked out of the bathroom, dripping wet and his toothbush in his mouth.

"I don't know."

"Ok. And don't talk with your mouth full." Bill took the toothbrush out of his mouth and grinned.

"Bite me. Ask Autumn, though. She'll know."

"Autumn!!!!"

"Whaat??!" I an back to the bunk area and looked in Bill's bunk. Autumn was laying there, reading a book.

"Where's Kara?"

"Outside. Where she has been since you left for Melissa. You eally shouldn't blow her off like that. Melissa is just jealous because she knows you have deeper feelings for Kara." I closed my open mouth.

"Really?"

"Yes. You and Kara have been through a lot. Your girlfriend is frightened that the bond that's grown between you and Kara will make you want Kara and not her."

"Oh. Well, I'm going to go find Kara."

"Ok." I walked out of the bus and started towards the meadow.

"Kara?!"

"Tom??" Kara walked from behind a cluster of trees and looked at me oddly.

"Hi."

"What are you doing here???"

"Well, I helped Lissa."

"Oh."

"What are you doing back there??"

"Well, I was talking to someone."

"Who?"

"He's gone now, but his name is Kieran."

"Oh. Cool. So, do you want to tell me now?"

"Tell you what?"

"What you were telling me earlier."

"Sure. Tom, I....shit!"

"What?!"

"I forgot. Dammit."

"Ah, you're always forgetting." Kara scowled at me and went back to thinking.

"Oh, I can't remember."

"Oh, well. You can tell me when you do."

"Kay. Shall we go in now??"

"Sure." We started walking, silence filling the air between us.

"Ahhh!" I looked over and raised my eyebrows. Kara was on the ground, rubbing the back of her leg.

"What happened?"

"I fell, dumb-shit. What does it look like?"

"You're rubbing yourself." Kara jumped up, smacking me.

"Smartass. Ow, it hurts."

"Well, what did you fall over?" I looked at the large rock she pointed at and burst out laughing.

"Stop laughing. It isn't funny."

"Alright, alright. Stop smacking me! Ow, ow, ow."

"Okay. Enough. Ow, shit." Kara rubbed her leg again and I bent down to see a large scratch on the back of her thigh.

"Oh, does it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts."

"Want me to kiss it and make it better?" I leaned forward and Kara shrieked, jumping away.

"No! It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Alright. Okay." I stretched and slung my arm around her shoulders.

"Tom?"

"Yeah?"

"Get your arm off of me." I laughed and let my arm slide down her back.

"Hey, Kara?"

"Yup."

"Do you think Melissa is jealous of you?"

"What?! Why would she be jealous of me? She's the one who has you!" I looked at Kara, startled. Did she mean, that, oh no. She couldn't be jealous of Melissa. Could she??

"Ah, Tom, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Oh, uh, nothing. We should be getting to bed. It's really late. Um, lets go." I grabbed Kara's hand and pulled her to the bus.

"Tom, are the others in bed??"

"I think. Gustav is staying with Rachel and well, Georg is staying with his new girlfriend."

"Okay." I opened the door and walked up the steps quietly.

"Tom?"

"Yeah."

"Um, I remember what I was gonna tell you."

"Oh, then tell me now."

"No!"

"Why not?"

"Because, it's embarassing."

"How can it be embarassing?"

"It just is." I watch as she flopped onto the couch and closed her eyes.

"Are you going to be alright sleeping there?"

"Yeah. Besides, it's not like you're gonna offer me your bunk. Right?"

"Um, yeah. I just, well, what if Dave came onto the bus tomorrow?"

"Oh. So you're ashamed to be seen with me in your bunk?"

"NO! If Dave saw you in my bunk, he'd ask about Melissa and then someone else would probably end up finding out you slept in my bunk and all hell would break loose!"

"Okay. I'll sleep in Gustav's empty bunk." I nodded and walked off to crawl into my bunk and let sleep take over.

 


Posted on 07/10/2007 4:00 PM Comments (9)

July 9, 2007

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.3

*Two Days Later*

Kara's Pov:

I ran towards Tokio Hotel's tour bus and skidded to a stop, barely avoiding crashing into Tom.

"Whoa."

"Haha, yeah. Tom will you take a walk with me for a second?" He looked down at his phone and then looked back up at me, a smile on his face.

"Sure. Melissa isn't going to call me for awhile, so, yes."

"Oh. Alright." We started walking and I fidgeted with the hem of my skirt.

"Kara?" I looked up and bit my lip. Tom was entirely focused on me and nothing else.

"Yeah?"

"You know you can tell me anything."

"Yes, but..."

"What?" I shook my head and we continued to walk in silence. Tom's phone rang and I jumped.

"Hello? Oh, hi. Yeah, eh, um, no I'm kinda busy right now. Okay. Ten minutes. Yeah, love you too. Bye."

"Melissa?" Tom nodded and we looked at each other.

"Kara, I have ten minutes, so, hurry it up."

"Tom, I-I l-" Tom's phone rang again and he sighed.

"Hold on. Just one minute Kara."

"Ok."

"Lissa, I told you, ten min- oh, OH, alright. Ok. Be right there."

"What now?"

"She needs me to help her right now."

"With what?"

"She's moving and she has boxes and-"

"Y'know what, forget it. Just go."

"Are you sure?  You ca-"

"NO! Just go away. It wasn't important anyways." Tom sighed and turned to walk back to the bus, but he stopped.

"Kara, I don't want to leave like this. Really." I shook my head, still staring at the ground.

"No it's okay. I don't care. If Melissa needs you, you might as well hurry. You never know what's in those boxes."

"A-alright. You can tell me tonight. No interruptions."

"That's what you say now."

"No, no. I promise." I looked up briefly and saw him walking away. I collapsed onto the ground and pulled my knees to my chest. Melissa just didn't want Tom to be with me because we had a stronger bond. We had been through a lot though. Tom had helped me through a lot and I had helped him. Melissa just didn't understand. You couldn't tear away that bond, no matter how hard you tried. It was there to stay.

*Three Hours Later*

I looked up as a bright light fell over me and sighed.

"Autumn, what are you doing?"

"Thought you might be hungry." She held out a little container and I took it.

"What is it?"

"It's just something I fixed."

"Well, I'm not hungry. Here." I handed it back and stood up, wincing as my back cracked.

"Oh, okay. Well, just come on in when you are. There's a meaow back there and it's filled with flowers. It has a beautiful lake. It's a place to think."

"Ok. Alright."

"Yeah. Well, I'll see you." I nodded and walked back towards the meadow as Autumn went back to the tour bus. As the meadow came into sight, my walking slowed. There was a stifled sobbing and it was in the direction of the meadow. I stopped and wondered if I should find someone or just go ahead and look.

"Oh, well. I'll go find out who is crying." I ran to the meadow and stumbled over an upturned root. Falling, I saw who was crying. A boy of my age was sitting with his knees pulled up to his chest, trying to stop his sobs. I lifted myself up and sat by him, lightly touching his arm. He looked up and I smiled, reassuringly. The boy moved, frightened, to get up, but I spoke up.

"No, no. I won't hurt you. I just want to know why you are crying?" He looked at me, a peculiar look on his face.

"Je suis triste."

"Eh, do you speak English or only French??"

"I speak En-english."

"Oh, alright. Would it be easier if I spoke French?" The boy shook his head and sat back down, next to me.

"No. It is alright. I am just used to speaking French."

"May I ask why you are sad?"

"Yes. I am sad for no-nobody l-l-loves me." I felt my heart clench as I looked upon his face. His eyes were filled with tears again, yet he was not letting them fall.

"Oh, it is alright. You must have someone that loves you."

"No. I am not loved by anyone. They all hurt me." It was then, as those words left his mouth, that I noticed the bruises that covered his arms. I felt tears well up in my eyes and brushed them away. The boy looked at me and did the most unusual thing. He wrapped his arms around me, hugging me tight.

"Oh, you poor boy. How could anyone have done this to you? How?"

"Ah, please, leave this be. Yes, I am bruised and battered, yet I feel no hurt for the people who have done this, did not love me."

"But, it makes no difference."

"Yes, it does. For a person to love you and treat you this way, it hurts far much worse than knowing the person doesn't love you. If the person does not love you, you  don't have to understand how they could beat you and not care." I pulled out of his embrace and looked at him. The tears were gone and all that remained were eyes filled with wisdom and empty of, was it?, yes it was.  His eyes were empty of hurt, as if he knew that it was over.

"How are you not hurt?"

"I protect my heart with a cold layer of ice. Rejection is not my fear as it is everyone elses. Rejection is only a simple thing to put so much worry over. The real fear someone should have is lonliness, for that is something that will shatter your heart, your world." I nodded, not knowing it, and listened as this boy continued to talk of things that amazed me, things that I felt the same about.

 


Posted on 07/09/2007 1:22 PM Comments (5)

July 8, 2007

Falling Outta Heaven and Landing On Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.18

*Two Weeks After Autumn and Bill's Fight*

Autumn's Pov:

I walked into the kitchen, setting the groceries down on the counter.

"Hey, Autumn. Do you want to go to dinner with the band tonight?"

"Sure. Can I bring Sonny?"

"Course. Bill is bringing Ella, Gustav is bringing Gracie, and Georg is bringing his new girlfriend."

"Oh, him and Cassie broke up?"

"Yeah. I have no clue why. They were a really awesome couple."

"Well, sometimes the greatest couple has underlying problems."

"Yeah, like you and Bill."

"Hey, hey! Don't be bringing the past up." Kara shrugged and leaned against the counter.

"It's true. But you have Sonny now. Best part is he's so cute and adorable."

"I know. Plus, we've been best friends for like ten years."

"Yeah. And since he doesn't have a band, because he wants a solo career, he won't be called away all the time like he was before."

"Yep. So, when is this dinner."

"In ten minutes."

"Ahh! Why didn't you tell me before?"

"You were busy."

"Oh, okay. Well, let me get ready."

"Ok. I'll wait."

"Alright." I ran into my room and picked up the phone. Sonny answered on the first ring and I  told him we were having dinner with Tokio Hotel and to just come on over. I hopped in the shower and set a new record as I hopped back out in 2 minutes, all clean.

"Hey, Autumn. It's just at Gracie's house, so just wear jeans or a skirt."

"Kay." I put on eyeliner and a little lip-gloss, then hurriedly pulled on my clothes. I brushed my newly layered hair and put a headband on, cursing as my bangs fell in my eyes, causing me tobump into the nightstand in my room. Yes, I had a mirror over my nightstand even though I also had a bathroom in my room that had a mirror.

"Hey, Autz, you ready?" I turned and smiled at Sonny.

"Yeah."

"Wow, you look really good."

"Thanks."

"I really like your hair. It's a really cool look for you."

"Yeah, I know. I've wanted this since I was twelve."

"I remember." I smiled again and kissed him.

"Ah, thanks."


Posted on 07/08/2007 6:48 PM Comments (7)

July 7, 2007

A Bet Towards Love: Ch.2

Normal Pov:

*At Lunch*

Autumn: Biiilll! Look. *Points to a sign*

Bill: Wow. That's really cool. Wanna go see it? *Pulls Autumn cloer to him*

Autumn: Eck. No. I HATE those kind of movies. They give me the creeps.

Bill: I'll keep you safe. I promise.

Autumn: *Rolls eyes* Fine, but if I get nightmares, by God, I'm blaming you.

Bill: *Laughs* Alright. *Tucks a loose piece of hair behind Autumn's ear*

Kara: Are we done with this moment of looking into each other's eyes? It's creeping me out.

Autumn: *Scoots away from Bill* You're just jealous because you have no one.

Kara: Me, jealous? *Laughs* Autz, I like being single. It's really fun.

Autumn: You only think it's fun because you haven't been in a relationship since...since...*Stops and watches Kara's eyes fill with tears as memories flood back*

Kara: *Brushes away a tear* Yeah, I g-guess you're right.

Autumn: No, no. Kara, don't cry. I didn't have the right to almost bring it up. I foolishly don't think that you maybe want to forget how much you loved him and still love him.

Kara: I know. I try not to because he could never love me back. But, it's just, so hard to forget how he told me I was the only person he could actually tell anything to because I understood him. Yet, I can't tell him anything and expect him to understand. *Bursts into tears*

Bill: Ahh, I now see.

Autumn: What?! *Startled*

Bill: I have been sitting here, quietly, thinking. Listening to what Kara said, I understand.

Kara: Y-y-you d-do?

Bill: Yes. This boy, he is your friend, yes?

Kara: *Nods*

Bill: Yet, he cannot possibly see that you love him so much that it hurts. It hurts you to also know he will never love you for he 'goes around'. Correct?

Kara: Ah, yes.

Bill: Simple solution.

Kara: There is?

Bill: Of course. This boy is very special to you. If you cannot tell him anything, tell him the one thing you can. Tell him you love him.

Kara: Easy for you to say. You haven't had this problem.

Bill: No, I haven't because the love of my life was the first to say she loved me. If you tell him you love him, you might find, that he loves you.

Kara: Oh, you're a big help. I can't just come right out and say 'I love you' because he HAS someone.

Bill: *Smiles* Of course you can. If he loves you, then he will leave her.

Autumn: Bill, you might want to stop talking. She looks like she wants to kill you.

Bill: Alright. Call Kitty then. She had the same problem.

Kara: Fine. I will call Kitty. I hope she isn't distracted. *Gets up and walks out of the cafe*

Kitty's Pov:

The phone rang and I jumped up, rushing to get it.

*Phone Conversation*

Kitty: Hello?

Kara: Kitty!!! I need help.

Kitty: With what?

Kara: Love.

Kitty: *Sighs* You had this same problem three years ago. Is it still the same guy?

Kara: Yes, but three years ago, it wasn't the same problem.

Kitty: Oh, yeah. I forgot that you were just best friends and you didn't know you loved him. So, what is it now?

Kara: I don't know how to tell him I love him.

Kitty: Just tell him straight out, when you two are alone. Or ask him if he would like to take a walk for you have something to tell him.

Kara: Is this what you did with Gerard?

Kitty: No. Gerard asked me if I would like to have dinner.

Kara: Oh. Are you two married yet?

Kitty: *Shocked* What would make you ask that?

Kara: Eh, you two have been together for quite sometime.

Kitty: *Not even having to think* Three years.

Kara: Wow. That's a long time. How did you do it?

Kitty: Love. Now I gave you advice, go use it. I have to put up with a lot of these 'marriage' questions daily. Don't ask me that again. Sorry if I'm sounding rude, but it's only so much you can put up with being asked 'Are you married? When are you two getting married?'.

Kara: Sorry. I didn't mean to. I was just wondering since I haven't seen you in awhile.

Kitty: Yeah, well, just please, no more. I have to go. Gerard said he needed to talk to me about something and he's at the door right now. Bye. And use my advice well.

Kara: Alright. Watch him pop the question.

Kitty: Yeah, yeah. Shaddup. *Hangs up*

*End of Phone Conversation*

I ran to the door and threw it open. Gerard stood there, a bouqet of colorful flowers in his hand.

"Oh. They're beautiful." I took them and pulled Gerard in my apartment.

"I know. They reminded me of you. I just had to stop and pick them."

"You picked them?"

"Yes. Did you not notice you live very close to a stunning meadow filled with beautiful flowers?" I shook my head, thinking that this was probably the nicest thing anyone had ever done for me.

"Gerard, are you okay? You seem sort of fidgety."

"Oh, I might as well ask you now." He bent to one knee and pulled a small black box from his pocket.

"Kitty, I love you so much, need you so much, that I would be honored to have you as my wife." I felt tears well up and pressed my clasped hands to my wildly beating heart.

"Oh, Gerard. Yes, yes. I would absolutely love to be your wife." Gerard smiled and slid the ring on my finger. He stood and pulled me against him.

"I was afraid you would say no."

"I would never say no. You are the only man I could ever love. Gerard Way, you are my life."

"Oh, Kitty. That's wonderful because you're my life, my world, my everything. If you had said no, I would've been completely crushed. You're the woman who understands me, makes me feel alive. You make me feel like I'm sixteen again and just finding out what love is." I laughed and pulled back, kissing him.

"Gerard, I guess Kara was right."

"What?!"

"When I told her I had to get off the phone because you were here, she said to watch because you would pop the question."

"Weird. I was standing outside the door, thinking I may not be able to do this and then I had a feeling that maybe this was the best thing life could give me."

"Wow. I was thinking Kara would jinx it and here we are engaged." Gerard laughed and kissed me again.

"Kitty, I believe this isn't the best thing to happen to me."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah because the best thing to happen to me would be after the wedding, when we're married and live together, having children."

"Children, huh?"

"Of course. I can only imagine how gorgeous the baby would be."

"Yeah, it'd have your eyes."

"And your hair."

"It would have to have your mouth because, well, yours is just pure heaven."

"Ah, yep, gorgeous baby. You'd make a good mom by the way."

"You think?"

"Yeah. You're already good with Rachel's baby sister."

"Hmmm, what a baby sister that is."

"Yep. So...?" I grinned up at Gerard, realizing that we were newly engaged and the bedroom was just inches away.

 

 

 


Posted on 07/07/2007 10:13 AM Comments (8)

July 4, 2007

A Bet Towards Love: Ch. 1

Well, this is a new story I'm testing out. I am actually not at home right now, I'm up at my Nana's. So, yeah. Coming home Saturday and all that good stuff. Well, while I have been up here (only since Sunday) I have gotten a brand new story idea. I knew it would be lost if I didn't type it while I'm up here because I forget things easily. So without further blah, blah, blah talk. Here's *A Bet Towards Love*. Oh, and this -thoughts- those little dashes before words are thoughts. It's all a normal pov in this chapter.

Normal Pov:

Tom: I don't see why we have to do this.

Bill: Stop whining. We are here to do this whole shopping thing. Right, Autumn?

Autumn looked up and nodded, obviously distracted.

Bill: What's wrong?

Autumn: Well, it's been so long since I've been in America and that person over there looks really, super familiar.

Bill: Oh. I kinda forgot that you were in Germany for five years. Wow, it seems like you were only there for three months. *laughs*

Autumn: Bill, I'm serious. That girl looks really familiar. She looks like....

Bill & Tom: YOU!

Autumn: Dude, creepy. Don't ever talk in unison again.

Bill & Tom: Why not?! *Look at eachother and start laughing*

Autumn: I said stop it. Yeah, she does look like....OH MY GOD!

Tom: What?! Ahhh! Lady, you're scaring me.

Autumn: *Runs off yelling to the girl* Kara! Kara! My twinny kinny! Woot! Oh hellz yeah! *Hugs the startled Kara*

Kara: Whoa. Hey. Oh, God. What are you doing back in America?

Autumn: Well, Tokio Hotel are touring here and I'm with them.

Kara: You mean that they're here?! Like here, in this store?

Autumn: Yes. Calm down.

Kara: I'm sorry. It's just I haven't seen them in three years.

Autumn: I know. You moved to Ireland and then back to here.

Kara: No. I didn't move back here. I still live in Ireland. I'm just visiting. Wanted to see what it was like now. So?

Autumn: I want you to meet them. Or rather re-meet them. *Starts pulling a protesting Kara towards the band*

Bill & Gustav: KARA!!!!!!!! *Both give Kara a huge hug*

Tom: Hey. *Looks back at his cell-phone*

Kara: I see you're still chatting up those girls. Georg, I missed you! *Gives Georg a loud, smacking kiss on the cheek*

Georg: Oh my! I missed you too, Kara-Bear.

Bill & Gustav: How come we didn't get kisses? And why do you hit us everytime we call you that, but not Georg?

Kara: Cause Georg didn't use my nickname to make fun of me. And no kisses for you because I just missed Georg a lot more. Oh, and Playa over there.

Tom: Who you calling a Playa, bunny foo foo?

Kara: *Grins* Little bunny foo foo, hopping through the forest, scooping up the field mice and bopping them on the head.

Bill: Hey, we got the best friends back! Yay! Autumn, can we really go now? I have to go-AHHHHH! *Runs out of the store as Autumn picks up a poster and shoves it in his face*

Autumn: Biiiiiiiiillllllll DON'T RUN AWAY FROM ME!!!!! *Runs out after Bill*

Kara: Wow. What crazy carrots.

Gustav: Karaaaaa!

Kara: Gustieeeeeeee!

Gustav: I missed you. Tom did too.

Tom: Er, what? *Looks at Kara and raises an eyebrow* Why are you looking at me like that?

Kara: Your face or the face your making while texting is sooooooooo funny. So, are you into this little chickadee?

Tom: Well, we have been going out for some time.

Gustav: Three months. *Picks up a CD and absent mindedly looks at the songs on it*

Kara: Wow, Macho Man got a girl. Sweet. I think I'm gonna go after Autumn now. *Runs out of the store*

Tom: -Wow, I just got my best friend back. And what the hell is my heart doing?-

Gustav: Tom has a crush!!!!!!!

Tom: What are you talking about? Kara is just my best friend. -At least we should still be. Her moving made no difference. We still talked to eachother 24/7.-

Gustav: Then what was that look on your face? Tom, I know that look. That was the look you gave Steffi and then that night you told me you had a crush on her. -Mwahahaha, bringing Steffi up is always so much fun.-

Tom: Stop bringing Steffi up. Y'know it was just a harmless crush and I didn't intend to do anything.

Gustav: And that's why you banged her. ALL NIGHT LONG!!!! -Oh, maybe I should have let it be. He looks like he's gonna kill me.-

Tom: Gustav, shut up. That look was on my face because I was thinking of Lissa. -Or at least I should have been. Shit.-

Gustav: Yeahhh. Where'd Georg go?

Tom: Out with Autumn, Kara and Bill. Which is where we should be headed. *Grabs a protesting Gustav and pulls him out of the double doors of F.Y.E*


Posted on 07/04/2007 5:51 PM Comments (13)

Falling Outta Heaven and onto Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.17:Last Night's Conversation

I decided to fill all of you in on Autumn and Bill's conversation which led to Bill telling Autumn he had cheated. Alright here it is. It's just like a script. It will have the character's name and then their words/actions afterwards. Ok, finished here. Enjoy!

 

Autumn: Bill?

Bill: Yes. *looks at Autumn*

Autumn: I was just thinking and what I said outside about not telling anyone about this.

Bill: And what?

Autumn: I want to tell Kara

Bill: Okay. *Looks down at the magazine in his hand and sighs* I have something to tell you.

Autumn: What? *Worried look on her face*

Bill: Please. Don't attempt to kill me. *Grabs a pillow and holds it to his chest as if for protection*

Autumn: Okay. Tell me!

Bill: I cheated on you and I am very sorry.

Autumn: What?! *Mouth open in disbelief and shock*

Bill: Yes. It was only a one night stand.

Autumn: And that makes it any better? How could you? *Gets off the bed and walks out of the room*

Bill: *Follows Autumn* Please, baby, don't do this.

Autumn: Do what? And don't call me baby. *Starts making coffee*

Bill: Don't get all upset and storm out. You weren't mad with me b- *Interrupted by Autumn*

Autumn: Bill, that was when you had a good reason. That was when you walked out because you were doubting. But this....YOU CHEATED. *Slaps Bill's hands away as he tries to pull her into his arms in an attempt to stop her trembling*

Bill: Alright, okay. I'm sorry. I got drunk, which I very often do, and we were having fun. Besides you can't say you didn't cheat on me when you were in that club. I know for a fact that you did. *Smiles smugly as Autumn's mouth opens in shock*

Autumn: You have no right to be in my business. And if you don't like what I do when I'm drunk, too drunk in fact to stop a guy from pawing me, get the hell over it. I had no control what-so-ever of what that guy did in the club.

Bill: Yeah, right. The Every Woman's Excuse For Cheating. 'Oh, I was too drunk. He took control of me. I'm so helpless.'  Boo-fucking-hoo. I know for a fact that you're strong enough to kick a guy's ass if he touches you.

Autumn: Why the fuck are you being such a dick? *Slams cup of coffee down and gasps in pain as it breaks and spills hot coffee all over her hand* Goddammit!

Bill: Well, if you would have let the damn one-night stand go, without being a bitch, I wouldn't be such a dick. It's life. Get over it. If you expect to keep me tied up like a fucking dog and think I won't go somewhere else to get my kicks, you're dead wrong.

Autumn: *Throws flower vase, that happened to be on the counter, at Bill* You better just drop this damn subject right now. If you say one more fucking word, I swear to God, I will....

Bill: Will what? If you want to break up with me, it's already done. We're through. I'm done listening to you bitch and whine about me hanging around with girls. I am a rockstar, I live the life of a rockstar and if girl fans just happen to want to get down with me, so be it. *Walks off into the living room*

Autumn: *Slumps against the counter as tears run down her cheeks* I hate you. Bill, I fucking hate you! You've made my life a living hell. You may look all sweet and innocent, but you're just like every other guy. A filthy, lying, prick. I hope you rot in hell.

Bill: *Walks back into the kitchen* That's all fine and good darling, because you're going there too. And think, I may be a prick, but I can change that. You'll always be a bitch.

Autumn: Y'know what?! I'm done. I'm done with you and this stupid fucking fight. I'm going to sleep and if you even think of coming in there and starting shit again, I will fucking kill myself. Slit my wrists, take pills, put a plastic bag over my head and shoot myself. *Walks out, but not fast enought to ignore what Bill says*

Bill: It's all fine and dandy with me. Your life is pointless anyways. No one's gonna love a cruel bitch like you.

 

 


Posted on 07/04/2007 4:50 PM Comments (11)

July 3, 2007

Falling Outta Heaven and onto Tokio Hotel's Stage: Ch.16

Bill's Pov:

I opened my eyes and yawned.

"Hey! Good morning, Sleeping Beauty." I sat up and gave Autumn a dark look.

"What time is it?"

"One in the morning. Coffee on the counter, breakfast on the table. I'm going out with Kara for a photoshoot. Have fun and don't mess anything up. Try not to trip and fall over anything either. I'll see you later." I jumped off the couch and grabbed Autumn's wrist, pulling her towards me.

"Don't leave yet. I want to talk about last night."

"Bill, really, didn't we talk enough last night?"

"No, Autumn. Last night, while, I was laying down, I thought about the whole thing. I realized that I never really doubted that I loved you. I was just trying to confirm to myself that you loved me. When you came down and hugged me, it made me see that, yes, you truly do love me."

"That's nice, Bill. Can I go now?" Oh,shit. I knew that tone.

"Wait, are you mad at me?"

"No. Absolutely not. Now let me go." I released her wrist and fell back onto the couch.

"I'm sorry."

"You didn't do anything. So, just shut up and leave me alone for now. I have to go. Bye." She rushed out the door, slamming it behind her. What the hell did I do now?

Autumn's Pov:

"Hey, Kara."

"Hi, toots. Why the glum face?"

"It's nothing. Really."

"Yeah. Y'know it's something. What is it?"

"Bill."

"I knew it. What did he do?"

"Obviously he doesn't realize that last night, after we talked about this whole screwball thing, he told me that we should give it a break because....because he couldn't d-do this anymore."

"Do what?"

"We may seem like a perfect couple, but we're not. We fight and then pretend it's alright. It's not. When I called you this morning and told you about the whole thing about last night excewpt for what Bill said about, yeah, y'know, I was just on the verge of tears, but I didn't want to wake Bill up." I wiped away a lonely teardrop and grabbed onto Kara as she hugged me.

"Baby, it's alright. It's okay."

"No. It's not because Bill told me something else."

"What was it?!"

"He said t-that there w-wa-was another girl. It was just one n-night, but he s-still slept with her. Bill cheated on me!"

"Autumn, that boy deserves a good kick in the ass. Making a lovely girl like you cry. What an idiot." I looked up at Tom and gave him a watery smile.

"That means a lot considering you're his brother."

"Well, yeah. I cheated, but, y'know, I actually remembered telling Kara. Oh, wait. I didn't tell you. You were there. Sorry." Kara whacked him upside the head and gave me a huge griun.

"Don't mind his stupid ass. He doesn't know a thing." I laughed and hugged Kara again.

"Shall we go? I'll be happy to give Bill a kcik in the ass when I get home, but for now....LET'S GO TAKE SOME PICTURES!!!"

"Whoa, calm it down, lil sis."

"By twelve minutes, you pain in my ass. Alright. Wait! I forgot."

"What?!"

"We don't have a photoshoot today."

"Damn you, Autumn."

"Hehe, but we can still take pictures. Geoffrey said he would always take us. Shall we?"

"Yeah, but we need new clothes."

"Oooohhhhhh. We do!"

"SHOPPING SPREE!!!" I laughed and we, me and Kara, ran out to shop.


Posted on 07/03/2007 5:59 PM Comments (4)
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I'm being a Vampire for Halloween. That's why I have a wig....and a make-up set with fangs...
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Bugger...Autumn took this. She has a talent for taking awesome 'mouth' pictures.
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