When I Fell...I Thought I'd Be Alone...

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Due to a low grade in history and limitations from the addictive internet, i can't post daily anymore. :/

I'll probably post on wednesdays and fridays and maybe throw in a freebie here and there

Thank you although i'm positive its not that good :/

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This ones for Joanna aka Bill's Cutie cuz she gave me most of the ideas for this one and shes cool like that. Love youu! <3
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Previously:

When Tom got inside his suite, he slammed the door to it as well, but harder.

"Hey, hey!" Bill yelled. "I want to keep that door on it's hinges!"

"Well, I good news and bad news." Tom said.

"Okay, what's the good news?" Bill asked curiously with one eyebrow raised.

"The good news is that I don't have to see you and you don't have to see me all day." Bill winced at Tom's words. "And the bad news is that we have to continue sharing a room."

"Does it look like I honestly care I have to share a room with you, Tom?"

"Maybe you don't, but I do!" Tom shouted, his anger taking over again. He - once again - stomped out and slammed the door - again.

Bill shook his head. "So now he's stupid and deaf?"
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.CHAPTER 6: Caught

Obviously, Bill and Tom weren't spending all that much time together anymore. Tom only slept in the same room as Bill when he was too drunk to tell the couch from his bed. It pained Bill that his own brother, his blood, was disgusted at the thought of sleeping in the same room or even breathing the same air as him. Bill did nothing all day, just being bored with nothing to do. He'd hung out in Georg and Gustav's room once or twice, but he couldn't stand the fact that it was different, and that he missed the obnoxious brother he once considered his best friend. Tom would usually stumble in around two, three, or sometimes even four A.M., crashing on the couch and rising in the early hours of the morning to have a repeat of the previous day. Bill was even lonelier than before.

Bill was sitting at the kitchen table drinking his coffee one morning when Tom came into the room, rubbing his head.

"Damn..." He muttered. "Bill, can you give me some medicine."

Bill rolled his eyes. Drinking will do that to you. He thought.

Without a word, he handed Tom the medication and was reaching for his coffee when Tom snatched it off the table and took the medicine.

Tom made a disgusted expression before spitting the hot beverage out.

"Pffftt!" He spat. "No sugar!"

Bill couldn't hold in his laughter. He thought it was hilarious that his brother and he had been repelling each other so much lately that Tom forgot how his twin liked his coffee. Soon he was rolling on the floor, clutching his stomach and laughing hysterically.

Tom looked down at Bill and gave him a menacing look, setting the mug back on the table.

"Well, I'm going to Elissa's." Tom informed him. "I'll be back at the usual time...whenever that is."

Bill managed to nod, and Tom was out the door in a flash. Bill continued laughing until he was spent. When his laughing fit ended, however, he didn't bother to get up. He layed on his back, put his hands behind his head, and studied the colorful designs on the ceiling of the room.

I wonder if Elissa really is the only one Tom's seeing. He thought.

Bill didn't want to sit around and be bored like any other day. Today he wanted to relax. Swimming! That's relaxing. He jumped at the idea and nearly sprinted to his - and Tom's - room, pulling his suitcase out from under the bed and digging through it until he found his blue Hawaiian flowered swim shorts. He did his best to keep himeself from remembering the time he and Tom had purposely bought the same ones, only Tom's were red. He shook away the memory and quickly changed, making his way to the door and making sure to grab a towel and a passkey so he wouldn't be locked outside until whatever time Tom came home.

When he got to the outdoor pool, he smiled, seeing the light ripples moving across the empty pool. He threw his items on a nearby chair and did a cannonball into the middle of the pool. He swam back up, feeling the refreshing water begin to relax him. He swam around and was fascinated by the water, until he started floating on his back for awhile.

Bill decided it was time to get out before he looked like a raisin. He dried off as best as he could, then wrapped the towel around his waist, taking his passkey and going inside the hotel. Goosebumps rose on his skin when he felt the cool air engulf him. With chattering teeth, Bill ran to the elevator and puched the button for the highest floor. When the doors of the elevator opened, he saw the hall was empty, so he sprinted to the door of the suite, immediately opening the door and rushing to the bathroom, turning on the hot water in the shower.

He jumped in and let the hot water spray on his back calm him. He was in the shower for maybe ten minutes before he got out, dressing in jeans and a t-shirt. Not feeling like drying his hair, Bill wrapped it in a towel and was making some tea when he heard a knock on the door.

He walked to the door and looked through the peep hole, surprised at who was on the other side.

"Elissa?" He questioned when the door was open.

"Bill!" She smiled her sinful smile. "Hello. Do you know where Tom is?"

Bill shrugged remembering what Tom told him while he was laughing. I'm going to Elissa's.

"He told me he was going to your place this morning."

"Did he?" She looked confused. "He never told me anything, and he never came."

Bill pursed his lips. "Would you like to come in?" He offered.

"Sure." She said, making her way inside.

Bill shut the door and led her to the living room, where there was a pillow on the couch with Tom's head imprinted into it and a blanket on the floor. He moved the items quickly and Elissa sat down.

"I was just making some tea." Bill said. "Would you like some?"

"That would be nice." She smiled politely.

Bill took the tray to the living room and sat next to Elissa on the couch. He poured a mug of tea for her and then one for himself.

"So why are you here?" Bill asked, trying not to make it seem like he didn't want her there.

"I told you, I was looking for Tom." She told him, adding sugar to the tea.

"Oh..." Bill drifted off. "Well, I'm not sure where he is if he's not at your house."

"Why would he lie to you, do you think?" she asked, taking a sip of tea.

"I don't know." Bill said. "We may be twins, but he can be pretty weird at times."

She laughed, and it sounded musical. Setting her mug down, she moved closer to Bill, their legs together. She took his mug and set it down too.

"That's fine." She said seductively. "You'll do."

Bill couldn't breathe. What was she doing? Didn't she feel guilty about any of this? He sure did.

Bill opened his mouth to reply, but before he could say anything, she kissed him. And with that, Bill didn't care that what he was doing was wrong. That was, until Tom walked in.

"Hey Bill, I'm sor-" Tom walked into the room. "What the hell?"

Bill pulled away from Elissa as soom as he heard him.

"Tom!" Bill turned red, guilt filling him. "I thought you'd be home later..."

Tom didn't look at him. "So did I." He said. "How could you? I thought we were brothers."

"We were." Bill reasoned. "Until you let a girl come between us."

"I'm outta here." Tom said, not wanting to pick a fight. "I can't believe you. I thought I you'd know better than this. I can't believe you stooped to my level."

"Tom, wait!" Bill chased after his brother, but the door slammed before he could catch him. "I'm sorry." He whispered.
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DUN DUN DUN. What's next?

Aaaaa-.
Nice story
Keep it up ^_^

yay mee haha XD
ok i cant wait -_- please post more soon!

thank youu!

it wasn't a very long chapter though. :/ the original kept getting deleted.

haha u really have a badluck in posting

i have bad luck period.

Did ya miss me?? (:
Sorry it took me so long! I needed to bring my grades in math up, and now I did, thanx to Joannaaa!! (: <3
Well, this one goes out to my best guy friend, Michel aka Mini, since he gave me most of the ideas! He'll probably never read this, but if he does, thanxx Mini!! You're the best!

Fudge that previous and rainbow stuff. Ma ile jlede.

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CHAPTER 7: Take Your Pick

"Dammit!" Bill cursed, slamming his fist into the wall. Elissa rushed to his side.

"Bill, it's fine! I'll take care of it!" She put her hand on his shoulder in a comforting gesture, but Bill wasn't satisfied.

"Was it planned?" He questioned. "Did you plan to break us apart?!"

"No!" She lied. "I promise you, that's not the case. I just can't stand breaking hearts."

"Yeah. Of course." Bill shrugged her hand off of his shoulder and walked out of the suite. Elissa followed.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"To get my brother back, and put and end to this all."

"No! Wait, please." She ran to his side. "You don't understand! I-"

Bill cut her off. "I understand perfectly well."

"No, you don't! If you'd just listen, then you would!"

She looked like she was near tears so Bill decided to give her a chance. "Fine. Come with me to find Tom and you'll explain on the way there."

"Thank you." She breathed.

Why does it mean so much to her for me to understand? Bill wondered. What trick has she got up her sleeve now?

They ran to one of the private vehicles without any questions, and Bill started the car. As they exited the garage, Bill began thinking of places Tom might have gone to. A bar.

"Okay." Bill said. "Explain."

"Well..." She began. "I'm only nineteen, and-"

"That's one lie." Bill interrupted. "You told Tom you were twenty two."

"Okay, wow, three years." She rolled her eyes. "Like it matters."

"Hate to break it to you, but it matters to me."

"Alright, can I continue now?" Bill nodded. "Okay. Like I said, I'm only nineteen, and I'm just like you. Lonely." Bill winced when he heard the word. "I want to be loved, and I want to love. I thought maybe since I scored some tickets to your concert that maybe I could become...Famous? I have the looks, I know, and if I could allure the infamous Tom Kaulitz into having a relationship with me, it might stick. And I'd be famous...For a while. I've always wanted to act. Drama was my favorite subject in school, and I want to be an actress."

"You sure are good at acting, Drama Queen." Bill mumbled.

She rolled her eyes again. "Whatever. You don't have to like me, but you have to respect me. I'm still a person. I lied once. I'm sorry."

"I'll think about forgiving you. But now we have to find Tom. Do you know of any pub or bar around here?"

"Umm, yeah, there's this one called the Blue Moon. That's the only one I can think of. I'll direct you."

"Kay." Bill replied.

It took only five minutes to get there, and when they got inside, sure enough, Tom was there sitting at a barstool, drinking himself happy.

"Tom!" Bill rushed over to him.

"Go away Bill. We're not brothers. I don't know who you are." Tom said, and took another swig from the glass.

Atleast he's still sober. Bill thought.

"Elissa wants to talk to you. She came over today and was looking for you. You told me you'd be at her house. You lied. Where were you all day?"

"I said go away." Tom nearly growled.

Bill sighed in frustration and motioned for Elissa to come over with his hand.

"You try talking to him." Bill said. "Good luck."

Elissa nodded and went over to Tom, putting her hand on his shoulder.

"Tom, baby?" He looked up at her.

"What do you want?" Tom knew better than to yell at her. She was trying to help.

"It wasn't what it looked like, okay?" She rubbed his back. "Just let me explain, and everything will be back to normal."

Bill slowly approached them. Tom took advantage and turned in his seat, pulling Elissa in between his knees and wrapping his arms around her thin waist.

"Babe, you don't need to explain. I know it's Bill's fault. He just wants you to himself." Bill's jaw literally dropped and Tom laughed. "Besides, he doesn't even know you. He's such a hypocrite, he only likes you for your looks. He doesn't know you the way I do. I love you. Ich liebe dich."

Elissa was speechless for a moment. "Can we go talk somewhere else?" She asked. "The music is too loud."

"That's fine." Tom hopped off the stool and left the money on the table. He led them outside, where the music wasn't so loud and they didn't have to yell to hear each other.

Tom took Elissa's hand. "I love you. Don't you love me?" He asked.

"Well, I, uh..." Elissa looked towards Bill, who was looking rather dissappointed. He didn't want to fight with his brother anymore.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

"No." She looked into Tom's chocolate brown eyes with her emerald green ones. "I don't love you."

Tom dropped her hand. "What? But you-... We-... I-" Bill's jaw dropped again in shock.

"I don't love you."

"So it was a lie?" Tom asked. "All of this was a lie? You were a lie?"

"If you want to put it that way, yes. I'm sorry." She sighed. "There's a story... You don't need to know the whole thing, but I'll only tell you the parts you'd be interested in."

"I'm listening." Tom said.

"I love Bill." She smiled a shy smile towards Bill, who looked like he was going into shock. "I used you, Tom. And you fell for it."

"Yeah. I did." Tom looked at his brother in disbelief. "How can you love that? He looks like a girl for God's sake! He's skinny and fragile, he's not strong like I am. He wears makeup. He doesn't have anything I have, baby!"

"That may be true," Elissa began. "But he's got something you don't have, too."

"And what's that? A prada handbag?" Tom asked sarcastically.

"No." Elissa said. "A heart." She then proceeded to slap Tom across the face. Hard.

"Ouch." Tom rubbed his jaw and Elissa turned towards Bill, and walked over to him, so his back was against the wall.

She stood up on the tips of her toes, closed her eyes, and kissed him softly, right in front of Tom, whose expression was over-flowing with disbelief.

"I love you." Elissa whispered to Bill.

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I love writing. You can make the characters do whatever you want! Muahahah. You guys probably hate me right now. ...I wonder what happens next...?

Yay, Drama !
I wonder what would happen next too
Great chapter <3

yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay u continued
u wont die hahaha
hey hey where's me -.-???

thanxx guys, but i know that chapter SUCKED.

Joanna: PATIENCE, YOUNG GRASSHOPPER.

it didnt suck.
im not a grasshopper. how do i relate to a grasshopper anyway? O.o

mehh. :/
Fine then. Patience is a virtue. Don't worry thats not the end!!! I promise you the ending will be great. Or I hope so. :/ It's only cool 'cause you're in it. OH.
Haaaah. In my SST class one day we were talking about how we all think 2012 is fake. And then I thought of our theory. I started laughing sooooo hard. My friend looks at me and goes: "The end of the world is not a joking matter! God!"
Let's just say I nearly died.

hahahahahahaha xD omg the kaulitz global warming of hotness

Why hellow there... Did you guys miss me again??

This ones gonna be kinda short... Just between Gustav and Georg. They need some attention too! (:

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CHAPTER EIGHT: Oh, the Irony!

"GUSTAV!!!" Georg called from his seat on the couch.

Gustav came into the room when he heard Georg call him. "What now?" he sighed.

Georg had been taking advantage of his situation and had been making Gustav do everything for him when he was perfectly capable of doing it himself.

Gustav continued. "Anything but your laundry. Please. That was complete torture, and you coulda done that yourself!"

"Nah, no laundry." Georg assured him, and Gustav sighed in relief. "I'm just bored out of my mind."

"Well, why don't we go see what Tom and Bill are up to?" Gustav suggested.

"Well... Is that really a good idea? They might decide to kill each other while we're there." Georg's eyes widened as he thought of the twins fighting. Not a pretty sight, that is.

"I'll get popcorn." Gustav joked, and they laughed. "But seriously, they're brothers. If they had any common sense they wouldn't be doing this anyway."

"So you're saying they have none?" Georg raised an eyebrow.

"Pretty much." Gustav crossed his arms. "Now come on! Let's go watch a movie with them or something!"

Georg struggled slightly as he got up from the couch and grabbed his crutches. He was still new to the whole idea of a broken leg.

"Or we could just watch them." Georg hopped his way over to the door. "That's entertainment enough."

"Meh." Gustav shrugged, getting some microwave popcorn from the kitchen cabinet and some sodas from the fridge, then snatching the passkey off the counter and opening the door for Georg to get out.

"After you, miss." Gustav was stifling his laughter since he thought his joke was so funny. He bowed down and motioned to the door with his hand in an old-fashioned manner.

"I once read-" Georg began.

"You read?!" Gustav's head snapped up so fast that he hit his head on Georg's crutches.

"Yeah. Why is it that every time I do something intelligent you guys are surprised?" Gustav rolled his eyes as he rubbed his head. "Don't answer that."

"But yeah, anyways, I read this quote that said: 'It's alway funny until someone gets hurt...Then it's frikin' hilarious!'"

Now it was Georg's turn to laugh and Gustav sulked. They went into the hallway of the hotel and Gustav was closing the door, when he slammed his hand in it by accident.

"OW!" he clamped his good hand aroung his injured one.

"I also read that karma's a bitch." Georg chuckled.

"Shut up, dude." Gustav gave him 'the look,' then closed the door carefully.

"Whatever. Back to Tom and Bill. We're like brothers, and do you think we'd ever do that kind of thing to each other?" Georg had a distorted expressin on his face.

"I dunno. Maybe?"

Just then a tall blonde girl walked past them and they both stared at her with desire. Each one could have sworn that their jaw was hanging open and they thought that their eyes might fall out at any given second. Feeling their wide-eyed stares, the girl looked back at them as she walked and winked.

"Woah..." Georg watched her until she reached the end of the hallway and turned the corner.

"I know..." Gustav agreed in the same tone.

They both snapped out of their daze at the same time and looked at each other.

"I call dibs!" The said in unision.

"Me!"

"No, me!"

"ME!!!"

At that moment, they realized what they were starting and laughed at one another. Irony.

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Hoped you liked it! I thought it was getting kind of repetitive and once again, thanks to Mini who helped with this.

Aww, cuute... I'm excited to know what happens next :O !!

Yeah me too!!! I hope you'll post soon!!!

Thanx guyss!!
Meh i feel like nobody wantsto read it anymore!!

omg this is so awesome but who's that girl

she's nobody
they're not gonna go after her it was only to make a point that what Tom and Bill are doing is stupid.

dw dw.... next ch. is probably the last cause i'm sick of this and i'm sure you guys are too.