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Lass mich nicht im Stich	By : BabyElle Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Tokio Hotel Views: 1369 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Tokio Hotel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Don't own...but i'm making another plot to own them, not sure if it'll work though but my hopes are high.

Ohooo Tom see's and hears things he doesn't want to hear..and will David be able to hold him back?!!

Like always Enjoy!!
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The first thing Georg and Gustav saw, besides that it was morning was Tom’s smile. “Took you guys long enough to wake up. Slept well?” He asked innocently and nodded toward their embrace. Both looked down, saw their position and jumped apart. Tom grinned at them. “No need to be embarrassed.” Oh he was having fun with this. He already had the black-mail which he of course would only show Bill when he was back.

Thinking of Bill his grin widened. Thoughts wandering to what he heard on his voicemail. He couldn’t wait to wrap his little brother in his arms and not letting him go – ever!

“Tom –yawn- why are you so happy?” Georg eyed him up and hurriedly said “Not that I mind but considering the situation.” Oh right, they didn’t know yet. “Bill called…”

“WHAT!” Both Georg and Gustav looked up at him wide-eyed. “But… he…and you… when…what?” Gustav couldn’t get out of his words. He didn’t know what to say. Tom went on talking “… but I think it was unconsciously. I don’t think he realised he was calling. It was on my voicemail.” They tried to process what he just told them and after a while Gustav finally said “What did he say?”

Tom grinned at them. He couldn’t stop grinning even if his baby brother wasn’t there, he felt happy that he knew now how his Billa felt. “I’ll let you hear for yourself!” He went to grab his cell from the table. He must’ve listened to it for hundred times already. While Georg and Gustav listened to Bill’s message he thought about it. He had sounded so alone and hurt. He could hear bits and pieces of Bill on his voicemail. His heart tightened when hearing the loneliness in his twins voice.

He got thinking of where Bill could be. He wouldn’t be near. Bill might be naïve on a lot of things but he was the smarter half almost every single time of the day. Which meant he would be in a place nobody expected, somewhere you would normally never find Bill. “See!”

He turned around to see Gustav and Georg grin triumphantly. “We told you!” He was never going to hear the end of this. “We told you he loved you back!” Georg kept saying the same thing. “Yeah, yeah I know. Could we stay focused? Perhaps – “ he suddenly had a flash of insight. “… perhaps the police can use this to determine where Bill is?” He looked inquirely at them. He hoped that he was right and that the police could help.

Gustav replied on his unasked question. “They can, I think, with the signal of Bill’s cell find his location.” Georg nodded pensively. All three noticed that even if their dearly loved friend and brother was only missing for a good day, his missing presence was a wide gap that couldn’t be filled. To think that Bill thought they would take another vocalist, it was a horrifying thought. They would never find another person with Bill’s personality and not to forget looks. He was one of a kind, when he was back they were going to let him know that. And make sure he would never forget it.

“Come on, let’s have some breakfast before we leave for the interrogation.” Following Gustav and Georg, Tom hoped that his brother would find something to eat. Since he was so picky about food. Sitting down in the dining room they ordered something simple to eat. They eat in silence, talking wasn’t necessary they knew what the other meant just by looking. Nibbling on his sandwich he saw that some of the other guests were whispering and pointing to them.

He had forgotten that Bill’s disappearance had been on t.v. He only hoped that the fans wouldn’t go to crazy, but he knew they would be crying hysterically. Even in this weather. His twin was after all the unofficial front man. Not that anyone minded. Bill managed the attention better than he or the G’s could.

Sipping from his coke he saw David and Saki walking toward their table. “Saki doesn’t look to good.” Whispered Georg to them while nodding in Saki’s direction. Tom looked at their bodyguard. ’Hmm, Georg’s right.'

Saki was a walking hazard. More frantic then normal and he also looked very tired. The big guy was probably looking for Bill every single moment, like he wanted to do but wasn’t allowed to do from David. Knowing Saki he probably felt guilty for letting Bill slip through his fingers. But the whole crew knew how sneaky his twin could be.

“ You ready to leave boys? The car is waiting up front.” Following David they got their orders. “No talking, no signing, no waving… actually the only thing I want you to do is get in that car.” Tom rolled his eyes, like they were going to do that! The only thing he was going to do was walk to that car and go have a talk with the guy. But apparently the press wasn’t that understanding and before they knew it they were surrounded by them.

Micro’s were pushed into their faces, asking for questions. Sometimes he didn’t understand them. It was storming, his brother missing and they were only interested in how they were feeling. Like they wouldn’t know they were unhappy! Shaking his head he finally got to the car with Gustav and Georg. Saki shielding them from the crazy press and David pushed them into the backseat.

“How come they found out about this, David!” Gustav asked. “No idea, they were probably staying at an other hotel and waited for us to appear.” David shrugged. Nobody got how a journalist works. Looking outside Tom saw blank streets, traffic jams nearly everywhere, things smashed because of the wind and lightning.

Arriving at the police office they saw an officer waiting for them. Leading them toward the room David talked to the uniformed man. “Okay, you cans it here and follow. We can’t allow you to enter the room. You can see and hear everything from the other room, he can’t see you. Now, if you would wait here, we’ll be starting in a few minutes.” Nodding at them the officer hastily left the room.

Tom sat down and looked at the glass window. Trying to lift the sad atmosphere Georg started to talk. “ I feel like one of those prison break agents or those CSI researchers about to talk to one of their creepy suspects.” Tom looked at him as if he just said that he liked rainbows and my little ponies. “Georg…” he started “… never mind.” Typical, at a time like this Georg tries to make jokes, bad ones but could secretly appreciate the effort.

- - squick - -

The door in the opposite room opened. Tom watched through the glass and saw how two officers brought in the man. The man’s hair was a mess, he had a slight stubble on his chin and was clearly suffering from a hang-over seeing as he stumbled and looked drowsily. They looked in disgust at him. He looked like he was picked right out of a dumpster. 'That… thing…could’ve touched my little brother!' he thought and already looked pissed.

“So… Justin was it?” The now named man nodded warily. “Could you tell us why you were found sleeping in that sleeping bag on the street?” the officer raised his eyebrow at him when he heard the reply. “ I felt like it.”
“You felt like it?”
“Yes.”
“You felt like it… to sleep , outside in the open air, in a sleeping bag in what could be called the worst storm in 10 years?” Both officers looked at him as if he was an alien as Justin just nodded again.
“Okay, where were you yesterday evening, what did you do?”
“I went to a pub.”
“Al night?”
“yes, I didn’t leave the place.”
“What was the name of the pub?”
“The pink gay horse. “ the officer wrote the name down fighting down a grin at hearing the name.
“And you didn’t leave?” Justin nodded once again, looking quite sure of himself.
“Where did you get that scratch on your face?” Now the boys and David sat up straight.
“From a stray.” There he hesitated, which the officers noticed.
“Really? They look like they were made by human nails to me.” They had to grin slightly, Bill had mean nails. And it screamed out of Bill.
“You’re sure it was from a stray?” Now Justin looked uncomfortable.
“Yes.”
“Okay, could you tell us if you’ve seen this boy?” the officer held up a picture of Bill, making the Justin look like he saw a ghost and wanted to run toward the door.
“This is Bill Kaulitz, vocalist of Tokio Hotel? His thousand, no millions of fans are quite worried. Not to forget his band members.” The second officer said rather subtly. “Don’t want to be the person who hurts him that’s for sure. So have you seen him?” Justin shook his head so fast you could barely follow it.
“No? That’s strange. We found some objects with you. And…” he took the objects and laid them on the table “… his band members confirmed that these-“ pointing toward the jacket, wallet and picture. ”-are his possessions. Mind telling us how they came to be with you?”
“They are my friends.”
“So you’re saying that his twin brother can’t see what his twins stuff are? That he’s lying?”
“Look, I’ve got nothing to do with this!” Justin looked like a deer caught in the headlights at what was said by the officer. “Your friend says that you robbed him.” The officer was bluffing. “What! That little slut threw himself on me, he asked for it and we just delivered it. That fucking whore wanted to be hit!”
Now Tom jumped up enraged. That ass insults his baby brother and blamed him. Forgetting that there was a window he stalked forward with the intention of punching him in the face. Gustav and Georg held him back. Unfortunately pounding the suspect’s face in wouldn’t help.
“Where did you see him?” Justin realised that lying was no longer an option, so he told the truth.

Leaving the room Tom was pissed. 'How dare that pig attack my baby!!!' His twin was, no is innocent and yet this happened. He suddenly remembered his voicemail of Bill. Maybe that could help. Searching for an officer he left the group, ignoring the calling of his name. Explaining to the inspector, that he found, the man looked pleased at him. “Thank you, young man. We won’t listen to the message but I’m sure it’ll help determine his location. Wait here, it shouldn’t take long.” Taking his cell the man walked quickly to another room.

Gustav, Georg and David walked toward him. David looked like he would start to give his beginning of what would have been a full blown rant but Tom intercepted. “ I gave him my cell so they can use the signal to find Bill.”

Tom was sure that because of it they would find his lovable twin. He couldn’t wait. The previous thoughts of murder had left to make place for anticipation. Soon he would have Bill with him and he wouldn’t let him go again!

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yet another short chapter of moi!!

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