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Tokio Hotel Fanfic Chapter 3..Bill My heart skipped a beat as I saw him. It really was him. He stood in the street, occasionally glancing around at his surroundings. He looked tired, yet still perfect. He looked immaculate.
I stared at him, unable to remove my eyes from his image. He looked so beautiful. Like an angel, someone not possibly from this world. I longed to talk to him, touch him, be with him This was the perfect opportunity. Yet there were no fans around. Hm That was strange. I ignored it however; this was my chance.
I gathered up my confidence, and headed towards him. All of a sudden, blinding flashes appeared from nowhere. Cam
Tokio Hotel Fanfic Chapter 2 I was there. Lisbon. Only hours away from seeing Tokio Hotel again. And this time, I was going to meet them. Well, I hoped to. Id been queuing outside for three days, yet there were still people In front of me. Not many though. Maybe I would still make the front row.
Time passed by. More fans arrived. And then everyone started screaming, shouting. Waving their signs about. The band had arrived!
The black car drove slowly past us, then stopped near the entrance. A man got out, probably in his late forties. Didnt remember him being in the band. Ah, he was just the driver. The tension throughout the fans was getting heavier
Tokio Hotel Fanfic - 1 Ive never seen anyone as beautiful as who I saw today.
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.
JoyceHaving kicked the man in the balls and relieved him of his belongings, Joyce wasn't quite sure what to do next. She could run, but he might come after her the next minute. If she tied him up here, in the middle of nowhere, he might be eaten by wolves; or starve to death. Besides, she didn't have any rope. She could kill him... perhaps. The thought left a bitter taste in her mouth.
'What am I to do with you?' she sighed.
'Well,' he groaned while giving her a look that sent shivers down her spine, 'You can run, but that won't help you, cause I will find you! So you just wait another few minutes until I get back up again - and I mean úp- and t
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