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cupcake
06-20-2008, 05:51 PM
[in die] N A C H T .
Hahaa. Hi. :P
This is me, making a new FF... TH this time, tho. =]
Okay. =]
The plot might seem kinda long, but trust me, it's interesting. :P
So, um, 2 comments for me to get started! =D
If you don't know, "In die Nacht" means "In the night".
plot.
Bill Kaulitz is in a famous german band, Tokio Hotel. But, at night, when his band mates aren't looking, he's Agent 483. While he's trying to balance his famous life AND agent life, he's also recording a new album with his twin brother, Tom, and his two friends, Georg and Gustav, who are his band mates that I mentioned earlier. The album is untitled, for their minds are occupied with show dates. But anyways, sooner or later Bill will have to tell SOMEBODY... (this is where I leave you hanging. :P)
characters.
Bill Kaulitz
Kathrine "Katie" Taylor
Tom Kaulitz
Georg Listing
Gustav Schäfer
(and some producers or crew I might mention)
(and some fangirls I might throw in there)
chapters.
you don't always get what you want. (http://www.mymostwanted.com/forum/showpost.php?p=2086912&postcount=8)
in the night... (http://www.mymostwanted.com/forum/showpost.php?p=2086918&postcount=9)
Ashley Marie 1992
06-20-2008, 05:56 PM
ooh START. i luv tokio hotel!!
cupcake
06-20-2008, 06:39 PM
hahaa. me too. :P
1 more commenttt! ~~~~~~~~~ :D
cupcake
06-20-2008, 08:26 PM
pleaaaase? :[
Ashley Marie 1992
06-20-2008, 08:36 PM
Start!! :P
Gabriella Read
06-21-2008, 03:44 AM
start...
cupcake
06-23-2008, 12:11 PM
I'm goingggg. xD
I actually wrote TWO chapters, while my internet was DOWNNNNNN, so imma post themmmm. :D
cupcake
06-23-2008, 12:17 PM
You don't always get what you want.
Bill's POV
I roamed calmly through New York. We would be performing tomorrow, and I was psyched. Yeah, I've performed in New York before, but I just love doing it! The crowd, the girls singing & screaming, the autographs… Tom realized I was day dreaming, so he fiercely snapped,
"Bill! Wake up, buddy!" I did as he said, and stopped dreaming.
"Can't a star daydream in peace?" I asked.
"NO, because when that star has to help their band mates find a decent hotel to stay in, it's crucial to pay attention!" Georg added.
"Whatever," I replied. We ended up staying at the Waldorf; not like I cared. Same hotel as we always stayed in.
"Meh." I moaned.
When we finally got settled in, it was 8:33 PM. We ate dinner. Georg had a steak, Tom had pizza (typical Tom), Gustav had a salad, and I had Macaroni and Cheese. Nope; I can never stop eating my childhood favorite! After dinner, everybody checked their equipment and went to sleep.
"Goodnight," Georg sang to everybody.
"Gute Nacht!" Gustav sang back. Yeah, from all four of us, I have to say, he's the one that least knows English…
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Katie's POV
It was around 11:30 PM. I was about to meet Agent 483 for the first time. It was special for me, because he's (or she's) new, and looks like he (or she) could use some help…
I went to a dark, wet alley and waited for him there. Soon, a black, male, slender figure appeared. It was him.
"Hi… my name is Bill Kaulitz." He said.
"Nice to meet you, Bill. I'm Katie Taylor." I replied.
"So, how does this whole 'spy-business' work, anyways?" He asked me.
"Well, I see you have your walkie-talkie," I said, pointing to the black device. "So, usually, we just wait around New York for a message."
"From…?" He asked curiously.
"Headquarters," I replied.
"Oh. What are the messages usually about?" He asked. God, does this kid know ONE thing about spying?!
I sighed, "MISSIONS, DUH." I replied harshly.
He seemed offended. "Oh, sorry…" He said.
"Oh, no, excuse me… I'm usually kind of, you know… yeah." I replied. He then smiled a little bit, and I smiled back. Dang, this kid is cute.
Suddenly, my walkie-talkie rang.
"Agent 246; there's been spotted a clue in Queens. You must get there immediately." It rang.
"Let's go," I reminded Bill. "So, yeah, as I was saying, basically, we do detective stuff. Like find clues in places of New York, track down so called "super villains"…" I said.
"Oh," he replied back, trying to catch up with me.
In Queens…
When we got to the darkest alley of Queens (notice; we only go in alleys. They're the most secret place in New York locations), we saw only a knife, and a note on the ground.
cupcake
06-23-2008, 12:25 PM
In the night…
Bill's POV
I was getting scared. The knife had no blood on it, but the note looked… creepy.
"Don't freak out," Katie said.
I calmed down, sighed, and said, "Okay."
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Katie's POV
I wanted to find out WHY this knife was left on the ground, WHY it had no blood on it, and, well, to find out WHAT the note said, I examined it closely. I walked up to the beaten, crumpled piece of paper, warning Bill to stay back, and picked it up. It said:
You'll never catch me. EVER. I'm not leaving any clues, but I guess the knife can help you a bit… (evil chuckle). Anyways, good luck on your search. I don't think I did anything bad, but still, a little game of "hide-and-seek" wouldn't hurt, would it?
I was furious; this kid was good. "Villains" usually leave clues. This one… none.
"What does it say?" Bill asked.
"Read." I handed the note to him, and his eyes soon widened.
In Central Park…
We had walked here to investigate some more. It was far from Queens, but we still walked all the way.
"Why are we here?" Bill asked.
"Investigation," I replied.
"Well, can we hurry up? I have to get back to the hotel in an hour, so we can get our equipment, go to the stadium, and rehearse." He said.
"Don't be a baby! If you wanna do this job, you have to handle these kinds of problems." I yelled.
"Whatever. Well, I got to get back anyways. So don't waste your voice yelling at me for the rest of the night." He said. "Bye." He stormed off.
Now, it was just me, my walkie-talkie, and my flashlight.
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Bill's POV
I went back to the hotel to see if I could get 30 minutes of useful sleep. I did. After my nap, Tom woke me up.
"Dude… dude! Wake up!" Tom yelled.
"Huh?" I moaned. I quickly got out of bed, faking awakeness, and went to the stadium. It was typical of us to go to sleep with clothes, so, when I had gotten back from "investigating" with Katie, I put my clothes on.
At the stadium…
I got there, snoring HEAVILY and quietly, and put the mic on the stand, and the stand firmly planted on the ground. Tom got his guitar, Georg, his guitar, and Gusti, his drum set.
I'm staring at a broken door,
There's nothing left here anymore
My room is cold, it's making me insane.
I've been waiting here so long,
But now the moment seems to have come
I see the dark clouds coming up again.
Running through the monsoon,
Beyond the world,
To the end of time
Where the rain won't hurt.
Fighting the storm,
Into the blue
And when I lose myself I think of you.
Together we'll be running somewhere new…
Through the monsoon, just me and you…
Showtime
A half moon's fading from my sight
I see a vision in its light,
But now it's gone, and left me so alone.
I sang the rest of "Monsoon", then I sang "Scream", "Break Away", "Sacred", "Ready, Set, Go!", "By Your Side", "Black", "Rescue Me", "Love Is Dead", "Final Day", and then, for the German fans who probably came, I sang "Ich Bin Da (An Deiner Seite)". Yes, I did the usual… kicked Tom. The fans thought it was cute. Haha. Cute.
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