#2. Is This A Dream?

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YOUR POV

I woke up... On the street? I remember falling asleep on the beach, weird. Suddenly a big flash of light flashes my eyes and I blackout.

After some time, I woke up. But I was on a couch in a van, but it was a fancy van, with bathroom and a sink, also with a small kitchen and tiny refrigerator.

I look around and there is no one, not even a driver.
"Hello? Is anybody here?" I ask looking around.

Suddenly someone enters a van. It was... Bill?! But it wasn't 2023 Bill, it was 2005 Bill. What is going on? How did I wake up on the street? How did I end up here? Could someone explain this to me?

"Oh my Gosh, you're awake. Thank Goodness. Are you okay? Do you feel some kind of pain? Are you dizzy?"
Bill asked me looking all pissed off.

I look at him in shock and confusion, not krowing what to say.

"Calm down, buddy. She just woke up. She is probably in shock." Someone else entered a van, it was Tom?!

They were looking at me, and I was looking at them. All of us wondering what's happening.

"Okay I'll start slower. Hello, my name is Bill Kaulitz and this is my twin brother, Tom Kaulitz. Can you please tell me your name and how are you feeling?"

Is this a dream? Seems too real to be a dream. I pinch myself a few times to see if this was real and I felt the pinch and I obviously didn't wake up.

"Uhm, my name is y/n. I am okay." I said stuttering.

"Could you please stand up for me, so I could see you can walk properly." Bill said taking my hand to help me get up.

I got up and walked back and forth in the van. I walked properly. I looked at my body to see if I had any bruises or cuts. I didn't have either of them.

"Can you tell me what happend and how did I end up on the road?" I said as I sat down on the couch.

They whispered something in German and Tom left, leaving me and Bill alone in the van.
"Alright, I am going to tell you what happend if you promise you will not freak out, okay?" He said taking my hands. I nod.

"Well you see, I don't krow where you came from but you were walking down the street on a busy road. You suddenly tripped and fell. The green light turned on and the cars and othet vehicles started moving. A big truck came by and you were right infront of it, few foot from being crashed. He was on the phone and didn't see you since he was high up on the truck and you were laying on the road. Nobody tried to help you and were just taking pictures and filiming videos. I was so mad when I saw that and ran up to you to save you. I took you in my arms and ran off to this van and laid you here until you woke up."

I look at him in shock. I can feel a tear rolling down my cheek. He saved me. I hugged him and thanked him for saving my life.

" Weird question, what year is it?" I asked scratching my hair head.

"It is 2005... Why? Did you hit your head?" He said placing his hand on my forehead to see if I had fever. Very funny.

"No reason. Thank you." What the hell?! I am in 2005? Oh my days.

"Well since you are fine, I need to leave you by yourself. See you later." He said.

"Wait!" I took his hand.
"I... I don't have a place to go. My, uhm, aunt kicked me out of the house." I lie. I mean I didn't lie about the fact that I didn't have a place to go but I lied about the fact that my aunt kicked me out.

"Oh, well, may I krow why?" He asked me after he sat down on the couch again.

"Yeah, I suppose you can. You krow, my mother died in a car crash and my father was very depressed about that so he killed himself not long after. After that I went to live with my aunt, my mothers sister. She was very nice and at first I was very depressed and she understood that. But after a while, about 6 months it started to bother her, more like annoy. I didn't go to school, it was my last year of high school, I didn't eat, I didn't sleep, anything. She got so mad she burned all my stuff, even memories with my parents and kicked me out. I lived on the street few weeks and today I was on my way to a market because I earned some money to buy water and yeah, this happend." Oh boy was I a liar. His face looked like he trusted me.

"Oh my Gosh, you live on the street?! That is so sad, I am so sorry about everything." He stopped for a second.
"Wait here, I will be back in a minute." He said as he left me in a van all alone. I, once again, looked around the van since I was bored. Still wondering wha the hell is going on?

He came back.
"Hey, I talked with my manager and other band members and... You can stay with us for this tour if you want. We are staying here for another week and if you don't find a place to stay, you can come live with us in Germany." He said. I nodded and hugged him.

After that all members of the band, manager and the driver entered the van. We soon took off to the hotel we were sleeping in tonight.

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