Crash Love (A Bill Kaulitz Love Story)

[schrei2010]

Hallo everyone! I am so sorry I haven't updated for a while, I've been busy with some family stuff.
Anyway, I have tomorrow off so I should be able to post an update later tonight. xD

By the way, the song reference is in this line "she totally belonged in the nut house. Any minute now they would be coming to take her way, ha ha!" It isn't too noticeable but I got it from this.....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pJosB...eature=related

Yeah...I know. I'm a total fruit cake.

[schrei2010]

Once the elevator door closed the guy named Tom turned and held out his hand to her.

Taking his hand she said “Hallo Ich heisse Schrei. Sprechen sie englisch?”

Tom laughed and nodded. “Only a little. Are you a fan?”

Schrei paused. A fan? Fan of what exactly…?

Luckily Frau interjected. “This is Tom, my nephew. He’s the guitarist for Tokio Hotel.”

Schrei looked at him. Well, that certainly explained the dreads, and why he looked so familiar.

“Sorry for being rude. I just didn’t realize that you were really that tall. And yes, I am a fan.” Schrei blushed and looked down at her feet.

Laughing Tom shrugged. “It’s okay; I have that effect on people.”

When the elevator door opened Tom was the first one to step out, followed closely by Frau, Schrei and Max.

Tom led them down a long corridor with various hallways leading off in other directions to the door at the very end. He paused, his hand hovering over the door knob, as though he were afraid. As though there was a fire breathing dragon on the other side.

“What on earth are you waiting for?” Frau asked. "Hurry up!"

Looking over his shoulder at his companions one last time, Tom put his hand on the knob and pushed the door open. As soon as Tom stepped inside the four of them were hounded by a guy dressed all in black who was yelling at Tom.

Schrei couldn’t tell what was being said, as they were shouting, toe to toe in German. The site of the two men standing with their fists clenched and yelling at each other frightened her. She had the urge to run, and she would have too, if she hadn’t looked into those brown eyes.

[@ngie_kaulitz19]

Hi! I saw you posting in other threads and I read the title of your FF and it gave me the curiosity to check about what was it. I had to admit that I dont like to read but... Wow!.... in a few minutes. I love it. I cant wait for the update. ^^

[schrei2010]

Hi! I saw you posting in other threads and I read the title of your FF and it gave me the curiosity to check about what was it. I had to admit that I dont like to read but... Wow!.... in a few minutes. I love it. I cant wait for the update. ^^

Awe thank you for reading! I'm glad you liked it.

[Ruxandra]

Totally love your fic!

[@ngie_kaulitz19]

Awe thank you for reading! I'm glad you liked it.

Youre welcome.

[THfan95]

Write more Bitte it's great you can't just stop there!!!

[schrei2010]

I'm working on typing up the rest of the story, and I should have it posted soon, I've just been busy with family stuff.

[@ngie_kaulitz19]

Hi! I hope enjoyed with your family...... I'll be waiting

[schrei2010]

Okay, here is chapter five. just a quick note...Bill and Tom are speaking German, and Schrei is the only one in the room who can't understand them...but more on that later. Don't forget to tell me what you think!

“How could you Tom?!” Bill yelled as soon as his older brother opened the door. “One moment of normalcy is all I ask for! And you ruin it by telling these assholes?!” Bill gestured at Jost and the security guards, all of whom didn’t even flinch at being called assholes.

“What’s the big deal?” Tom asked. “I was worried about you! And just because we aren’t in Germany doesn’t mean you can’t be recognized.”

“The problem!” Bill continued to yell; only angered further by Tom’s calm attitude. “I just spent the last forty five minutes getting my *** cut off, chopped up, and handed to me! All because I needed some time to be a normal human being!”

Tom crossed the room and clenched his fists; Bill met him halfway, returning the gesture.

“You shouldn’t have gone out Bill! You know that!” Tom finally began yelling, losing control on his anger.

“I trusted you not to ruin for me!”

“I did it because you are my only brother. My baby twin, and I love you, you reckless asshole!”

Bill opened his mouth and began to remind Tom that he was only older than him by ten minutes when he noticed a pair of blue eyes behind Tom. All thought was lost and he simply stood there, his fist raised and his mouth open, completely lost in those eyes.

“Shut your mouth asshole. You look like a blow fish.” Tom shoved past Bill and went over to where Georg and Gustav were sitting.

Shaking his head to clear the fog, Bill, for once did as he was told.

His aunt Kathy stepped forward and introduced the girl standing next to her, the one with blue eyes. She called her Nichole. Odd, hadn’t she told Bill her name was Schrei?

Bill had to physically stop himself from doing a face-palm. Duh, she had given him a fake name. Of course she had.

“Well now that we all know everyone, and everyone knows you, let’s go eat!” Kathy clapped her hands together, turned and left the room. Everyone else followed.

The restaurant that Jost and Frau had chosen was on the bottom level of the hotel, so it was a simple elevator ride down. Bill was grateful for this; he really didn’t feel like riding in a car with Tom.

When the waiter showed them to the table everyone automatically sat down. Georg, Gustav, Tom, and Bill all on one side of the table, Jost and whomever else on the other side. It was a habit for everyone to sit this way; it was the way it had always been done.

“Nichole, why don’t you sit next to Bill and I will take the seat next to Jost?” Aunt Kathy pushed her toward the empty seat next to Bill.

Timidly she sat, folding her hands in her lap, she appeared to be trembling. Was she afraid to sit next to him? Bill couldn’t blame her, he was sure that his yelling at Tom had more than likely frightened her.

Jost being ‘the man in charge’ ordered for everyone and was then lost in a conversation with Aunt Kathy about the stock market.

Turning his head to Tom and the other guys, Bill listened to their conversation. The three of them were comparing girls’ butts. Blushing Bill looked away, grateful that they were speaking German, and the chances of the girl understanding them were slim to none.

Just as Bill mustered up the courage to talk to her, their food arrived and everyone stopped talking.