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Welcome and hello to this new fan fiction.

Yes, I can't let it go,I'm already publishing something new. I clearly have too many ideas and I just have to implement them haha.

As always, the people unfortunately do not belong to me, unless they are OCs.

Now I wish you a lot of fun reading!


Title: How To Fall In Love With My "Brother"

ChapterName: Storm

Wordnumber: 1699

Occurring persons: Sven Kruspe, Heiko Paul Hiersche, OC

View: Sven





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Berlin, a big city. Divided by a huge wall that has divided this country for years. The East of Germany, a strange little country called GDR. Captured by the Soviet Union, hard post-war years and the ban on seeing everything else in this world that is west of this Union. Anything that does not belong to it must not be explored. West Germany, for which the people of the GDR can only imagine what it looks like there. Is it more beautiful there than here? Does it look the same, there are no differences? I think we will never know.


         In the middle of this divided city is me, a 14-year-old boy. Escape from my own home in Schwerin because my parents make life difficult for me. Now I have fulfilled a dream, took my last money and travelled by train to Berlin. They can't find me here. I have been travelling alone for three days but leave Schwerin today. I have often been run away, spent the night with friends or on park benches. But every time, I was not far enough away so they could find me. The one from the criminal police. Now I'm making it harder for them. I don't want to go back to this house, to this place, to this hell.


       I have no idea how long I will survive here. Maybe I will dare and start an escape to the West, then they will never find me again. If I survive this escape, it is not going to be easy. But if I do, I can go anywhere I want and no one can dictate anything to me. Even though I'm theoretically too young, finding work won't be that hard either. I can do it. The main thing is not to go back to these people!


From the train station I explore the streets of Berlin. It looks different than Schwerin. I already like it here, this city looks just as beautiful as in the pictures I have already seen. The fact that I am alone does not bother me. What could be happen to me? I can't be robbed, I don't have anything with me. But I have to do something if I want to travel further or at least not starve. Even begging wouldn't matter to me, i don't have a chance to do anything else without it becoming conspicuous.

I didn't take anything with me, not even a jacket. Slowly my stomach growls, but I ignore the feeling of hunger as best I can. Unfortunately, I ate my last supplies yesterday, but it wasn't really much.


The streets are quite empty, which is quite usual for this time of day, either the people are at home or they are at work. A fresh breeze surrounds me, which makes me tremble slightly from time to time. I pull on the sleeves of my blue-green sweater in the hope that it will keep me a littler warmer.

      When a human comes toward me, a derogatory look is thrown to me. But which 14-year-old boy runs through the streets of Berlin in October alone without proper clothing? Probably none. The holidays start on Monday, and it's also Friday afternoon, so it's even more weird that I'm going through the streets here alone. Any normal boy would be out with his friends.

       I dodge the looks as best I can, try not to let the increasing cold notice me. I go into a lonely narrow alley to take a break. I don't know how long I've been on the road, I don't wear a wristwatch on me. I look into the sky, the grey clouds become more, there could be a rain shower, if not even a thunderstorm. I just didn't want it now. With a sigh I set off again, maybe I find a shelter on the way.


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