You changed my life [Rammstein]

Chapter 19: Willkommen!!

I wake up early this morning to visit the area with the two guitarists. This makes only one day that we got here but I am curious to see everything in this city.

Yesterday I went to a doctor for a medical visit and know my baby's state. The doctor assured me that all is well and go back to him in a maximum of one month.

I just wash my face and teeth in the communal bathroom and then go to my room to find anything to wear. I put on faded jeans and a t-shirt that says "Ich Liebe Deutchland" a jacket of the same material as the pants and sneakers.

I rush down the stairs with speed and enter the kitchen that is on the ground floor.

-Slowly for my heir. Paul says annoyingly.

-Good morning daddy, hello uncle Richi. I say, kissing them on their cheeks.

-Guten Morgen !! Responds the lead-guitarist, eyes on his paper.

-What do you want to eat, sweetie? Wonders the most funniest, Paul.

Speaking of food, my stomach starts to growl asking to eat right now. I sit between the friends and watch the table.

-Juice, chocolate pie- and fruits, eggs and bacon, not bacon... I list on my fingers.

-If you continue the list, you will eventually eat us too. Jokes the younger of the two.

-Eat You alive!
Ripped right from the hands of Heaven

Better keep on running
Eat you alive!

I'll eat you alive!

I sing the song's lyrics which its title is "Eat You Alive" by imitating Richard's voice and playing guitar in the air.

-Okay, okay we understood it... Says the singer, rolling his eyes. Well, I'll go to change my clothes.

Half an hour later, we meet all three in Landers' Audi and this one leads us into the town towards Hamburge. Fascinated by the beauty of the landscape, I take a bunch of pictures with my cell phone.

We visit almost all the tourist places around when midday arrives. The tattooed invites us to have lunch in a restaurant.

Richard enters the address of a restaurant, he knows, in the GPS and leaves it getting us there. When we reach the destination, Paul parks his vehicle in the parking lot.

-It's the best one around. Richard assures, opening his door. I came here several times with my daughter Khira.

We follow him, Paul and me, and walk up to the front door. But near it, my father gets ahead and opens the door for me.

-The lovely ladies first. He says in a gentlemanly air.

I send a smile back to him then enter but I freeze on the spot after a few steps. It's a luxurious restaurant and it must cost a fortune to eat here.

-What I'm currently wearing doesn't fit at this luxurious place. I exclaim, embarrassed.

-All what you put on is perfect... Encourages my friend. Don't panic and come here.

Kruspe, who has just joined us, calls a servant and ask him to lead us in a secluded corner where we will not be bothered by their fans.

I remain in awe in front the former decor when a hand holds my arm. I let myself get taken, by I don't know which one of them, to our table.