Warning this story contains mentions of suicide if you do not wish to hear about it then leave.
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Tokio Hotels pov
Watching as the girl, a beautiful girl who looked all to familiar stood up on the edge of a building taking off her shoes letting down her long hair it was then and only then we knew it was y/n.
- tom
I couldnt breath,in that moment I wanted to scream to y/n but no words were coming out I wanted to hug her and comfort her but all she did was look down at us.
-bill
I didn't know what to do,my hands were in my pockets shaking,she was so young like all of us but she never seemed upset or anything she seemed more happy lately,I should have asked if she was okay I should have made sure she was truly happy as the eldest member of the band I have failed to protect her.
-Georg
i got up to where y/n was behind her trying to convince her to get down it seemed like they all could hear us I was really loud I was emotional for once I mean it's y/n a loveable adorable angel but I guess there wasn't much I could do anymore..I'm sorry y/n for not being there for you.
-Gustav.
i looked away from Gustav looking down at Tom bill and Georg who clearly couldn't speak,I smiled one last time turning my back to them,I felt the air going threw my hair I was to going to become an angel I leaned back falling closing my eyes as I saw a small glimpse of Gustav trying to grab me but failing I heard bill scream for me his voice cracked and I was gone..
-y/n
Third person pov
y/n opened her eyes slowly in a comfy bed,"I..I'm alive..?" You looked around this wasn't your room,you got up shakily nervously walking out the room you were in a mansion..?
"Who is that?" A voice that sounded all to familiar.
"y/n..?" you looked at a boy with black braids.
"It's young y/n" everyone was silent because they remembered the outfit she was wearing all to well they knew what probably happened or what was going to happen.
"Come down it's okay we don't bite" you we're nervous,you walked down the stairs.
"come sit next to me" someone with dread locks said,you sat next to him.
"do you know who we are?" You shaked your head.
"well I'm bill,the one with braids is Tom Gustav is in the kitchen with some people and that is Georg" You we're looking down at the floor silent you couldn't speak not a word.
Bill hugged you,it was comforting but you didn't hug back,"your not Tom bill or Georg you all look different" you said slightly lifting your head up.
"That's because right now your in the future" you widened your eyes.
"And we know what's happened" you looked up at a painting it is you,well older you.
"I don't survive" you looked at the painting the others just looked at eachother.
"Well you'll have to find out yourself but for now I guess the people who are in the kitchen are coming in" bill said smiling.
