Unexpected Ch 1Tom opened the door to his house and slowly shuffled in, with his hands in his pockets.Unexpected Ch 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Tom? Is that you?" Tom's mother, Simone, asked from the living room.
"Would you come in here? We have some, um, news to tell you."
Tom made his way into the living room and saw his parent seated on the couch, looking rather serious.
"What is it?" Tom asked, sitting down on the chair across from them.
Simone looked at her husband, Gordon, and replied,
"Your grandmother has passed. " Simone said solemnly.
"Which one? The one in Oregon, or.." Tom trailed off.
"Your other grandmother, the one in the mental hospital. She went peacefully in her sleep."
Tom's grandmother had been recently put in the mental hospital. She wasn't crazy, but she was getting old and starting to lose it. Tom had only been there a few times to visit. Each time, he had never been called Tom. His grandmother's memory was starting to leave her as well.
"That's, too bad." Tom replied, and looked down to the floor.
Something Unexpected- Bill K. 'Briiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnng' The sound of my alarm clock. Oh how I hate that sound. I turn and lay on my side and slam my hand on the button on top of the small black machine. "4 o'clock in the morning again. Ugh. I need a new job." I throw my blankets to the side and sit up, throwing my legs on the side of the bed. I sigh and slowly stand up. Once all of my sences come to me I walk over to my sterio and turn it on. The red numbers blink and then show '15'. I press play. The first song that comes on is 'Will Smith- Switch'. I start to sing and dance as I walk to one of the three doors. I open it and look at my bathroom. "Another day. Another quick shower in my small bathroom." I sigh again and quickly take my shower. I get out, blow dry my hair, put it up in the ponytail I always have it in. I walk back out into my bedroom, at this time the song is now 'Will Smith- Just the Two of Us'. If you can't tell by now, I like Will Smith. I waSomething Unexpected- Bill K.8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Painful Truth Chp.1 I pulled her close and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. She smiled and walked out the door. I closed it behind her. I walked into the sitting room where Bill was flung on the couch with his ear phones on, scribbling furiously on a notepad. He glanced up at me and gave me a sarcastic smirk. I whipped off his earphones. Bill, what the hell is up with you? Its like you have been sulking ever since Poppy came over. I growled. Oh. Was she here? I hadnt even noticed. he said sourly. Dont give me that bullshit! You always do that! What the fuck kind of problem do you have with Poppy, or any of the girlfriends I have had? Bills eyes narrowed. You are such an asshole he said. He pulled his earphones from my hands and pushed passed me. He went to his room and slammed the door. I fell into the couch and sighed. My hand brushed off somThe Painful Truth Chp.18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tokio Hotel Dream chpt.1School is out for the summer, no school for the next three months, was all I could think about the entire ride home from school! The last day of school, that is. I had so much planned; I couldnt even wait to get started. There was one thing my friend Amanda and I have had planned since February, to attend the concert of a lifetime. We were really looking forward to it, she was counting down the days and I was counting every single dime I saved. The concert was on June 16th, only two weeks away. As I continued to think about how it would turn out; I practically jumped off the bus when it reached my stop. I ran all the way down my street, towards my house and up the driveway. Amanda was in charge of getting the tickets so I was in a hurry to see if she called with the 411 on what was going down. She didnt, I figured she hadnt arrived home yet; so I decided to go get a glass of lemonade from the fridge, set up one of the chairs out back, and let the dogs outTokio Hotel Dream chpt.18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nightmare in 483 Chapter 1Nightmare in 483 Chapter 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nightmare in 483
Written By Tokio Designs [Tokiogirl93]
Tom! yelled Bill Kaulitz who was sleeping in his bed. It was about 12 midnight and he was caught in yet another nightmare. Inside his mind images played of something horrible happening but for a reason that he did not know, he could not do anything to stop it. No matter how loud he would scream or how hard he tried to move he couldn't. The next thing he knew he began screaming out for his old twin brother Tom's name.
In the room next door Tom was asleep but woke up quickly when he heard Bill's screams. He got out of bed and ran to Bill's side. When he reached him, Bill was tossing and turning with sweat pouring down his forehead and tears down his cheeks. It took Tom a few times to get Bill to stop tossing and turning. Tom put his hands on Bills shoulders and began to gently shake him in a attempt to get him to wake up. Bill, Bill wake up! You are having a nightmare! he shouted Bill! It is
Freiheit 89 Chp.1- Content Bill pulled the peak of his cap down to cover his face, as he stepped out onto the busy street. He turned back and gestured a final thank you through the shop window and walked down the street. He kept his head down and buried his hands into the pockets of his jacket. I hope nobody notices me he thought quickly glancing around for any suspicious activity. Being rushed by fans was not something that he would be able to handle in his current state. He felt somewhat light headed, but extremely happy.Freiheit 89 Chp.1- Content8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
His phone buzzed in his pocket. Hello? he answered. It was Tom. Yeah........Sorry............I know.........Im coming back now.........Bye He hung up. Tom was worried about him. He had left rather abruptly and didnt tell Tom where he was going. I hope he won&
Tokio Hotel: My Destiny- Ch. 1Tokio Hotel: My Destiny- Ch. 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"..Don't you turn around!" sang Bill, as the music faded. The crowd cheered loudly, and the band left, another successful night for the Tokio Hotel. They were in San Fransico, and it was a nice evening out.
"Great show guys" said Tom, who hopped onto the sofa.
"Yeah, all those girls were screaming for joy" said Georg.
"You bet they were, because we are probably the one of the most coolest bands in the world" said Gustav.
"Yeah, you got that right..." said Bill. As the other band members were blabbing and jokin around with one another, their lead singer was looking out the tour bus window, and a day dreaming mood. Tom then threw a pillow at Bill.
"What?!" said Bill who was annoyed.
"C'mon little brother, we're gonna have some fun tonight. We were awesome weren't we??" asked Tom. Bill rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, Tom, I just..." started Bill, but then he stopped.
"You just...what?" asked Tom, "you alright?" Bill took a swig from his water bottle.
"Yeah, I'm fine" he said, "I just want to
Tokio Hotel Fanfic - 1Ive never seen anyone as beautiful as who I saw today.Tokio Hotel Fanfic - 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Id been in France, and having heard of a music festival in Corbiérès, I naturally wanted to be there, so I bought my tickets and drove down to the scene. It was a big festival, with a lot of well known French bands playing that Id never heard of. Id expected most of the songs to be sung in French of course, so hearing the phrase Durch den Monsun made me turn to the stage with curiosity.
And thats when I saw the most perfect creation my eyes had ever taken in. His face was perfectly proportioned, his eyes glistening with excitement. He wore a brightly coloured dark leather jacket and black jeans, with an assortment of shiny accessories round his neck and wrists. His eyes were decorated with eyeliner, and he wore just one glove, on his left hand.
And his hair. His hair was put up in the most unique style Id ever seen. Dyed black with white highlights, i
Vampire Bill Kaulitz Chp. 1Vampire Bill Kaulitz Chp. 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bill sat silently in the small confines of his hotel rooms closet. The events of last night were running like a nickelodeon through his brain. The memories sped past his eyes under his closed lids so fast that they only served to created a blurry mess. A film projector within his mind that refused to focus. Darkness incased him within the closet and it was strangely comforting, as if he were tucked into a warm bed on a frosty night. No matter how comforting his hiding place seemed, it did nothing to slow the rampage of imagery within his mind.
The only clear memory his was able to pluck from the fuzzy sea was one of a necklace. Bill found it odd that an insignificant piece of jewelry was the only thing his brain was able to fish out. He could remember a long silver chain that played host to a very hefty charm. The charm was made up of intricate silver stands that wove together to form a type of webbing. In the center of the silver webbing was a