We Lost the Dream We never Had... (Bill Kaulitz Story)

Dude.

"Carter..." I heard sombody whispering,

"Caaaarteeeerr..."

"CARTER!"

It took a few moments for the person that had resorted to yelling at me to realise that I wasn't going to get up.

"Aaaaahhh!"

As it turns out, this person likes to jump on unsuspecting people.

"What could ypu possiably want that would make you resort to jumping on me!?" I yelled into my pillow.

"It'[s time to get up!" I heard as I turned to see Bill smiling like a maniac.

"So you jump on me!? You know pulling me out of bed would have worked just fine."

"Ja, but that's getting old, I wanted to trey something new."

It wasn't unusual for Bill to wake me up in the morning, well at least it didn't use to be. He was basically my alarm clock when we were younger. He would usually just pull me out of bed, he had at one point treid gently shaking me and calling my name, but soon realised that wouldn't work.

"But I like the old way, I'm used to it so it doesn't hurt as much.

"Hey! I'm not that hevy!"

"Ja, but your boney."

"Either way, that must be why I hear it doesn't work as well anymore."

He said while finally getting off me.

"Who?"

"Zach."

The Last time Zach treid to wake me up, yesterday, he pulled me out of bed. The only respons he got was a moan and the  finger.

"Remind me to get him later when I actually care enough to get up."

"You know, I think I might be wrong..."

"Of course, I'm involved. But about what might I ask?"

"Trying something new."

"And why is that?"

Right then he picked me u p and droped me on the floor.

"This way works much better."

"Meh."

"Meh? All I get is a meh?"

"You're right, you deserved a blegh." I said as I got up.

"Why thatnk you."

"You're not welcome!" I called from the hallway.

"But...how?"

Zach asked looking schocked.

"How what?"

"I jumped on her, then when that didn't work I just threw her on the floor."

"When did you get here?"

"I followed you..."

"..that's a little creepy."

"How so?"

"The way you said it makes it sound like you are stalking me."

"Maybey I am."

"Like I said, creepy. Hey!'

"Hi!"

I gave him a  dirty look,

"No, hey as in, hey! Where did Zach go?"

"Oh, what?"

"No, really. Where did Zach go!?"

"Oh, he left...a long time ago."