Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

"Don't you feel the pressure, Tom? The fans want us to release the album, like, tomorrow" I exclaimed as we walked into our house four in the afternoon. Tom had not been himself for a long time, and I started to miss his old pervert ass. Only the fact that he went to a club, in the middle of the night, all alone, wasn't like him.

He looked away. Something was really wrong with him.

"What is it?" I asked.

He didn't answer, just went outside to light a smoke.

"Tom, what the hell is it?" I almost yelled in his face.

He sighed, took a deep puff before he threw the cigarette away and walked inside.

"Tom!" I yelled, but that didn't wake him up so I ran over to my brother and pulled his arm and turned him around so I could see his face. "What the hell is the matter with you? If you don't answer, I don't know what I am going to do!"

He stared down at his feet and whispered something I couldn't hear.

"What?" I said

"She fucking dumped me!" he yelled and I could almost see tears in his eyes.

"Maria?" I asked like an idiot.

"Yes, of course her, you moron!! Who the fuck else!?"

I realized I shouldn't have asked. The question was clearly stupid and I regret that I said something; it was obviously eating up my brother from inside.

Tom looked at me for a second before he walked up the stairs to his room and slammed the door behind.

I sighed and walked over to the couch where I sat down. Scotty jumped up and laid down next to me.

"Oh, what's the matter with him, Scotty? I kind of miss the old twisted bastard..."

"Old twisted bastard of whom?"

Suddenly Georg and Gustav were in the hallway and they both looked weird at me.

"You realize you are talking to a dog that can't either understand, or answer you?" Georg laughed as they joined me on the couch.

"Where's your lovely ass of a brother?" Georg smiled.

"He's upstairs... Maria broke up with him"

"What!?" They both shouted out.

"Yes, he's really upset..."

Georg suddenly stood up and started walking towards the stairs.

"I know he's single now, but can't you just wait a couple of hours before you hit on him?" I said with a laugh.

He pointed his finger at me and continued up the stairs.

I turned my face to Gustav.

"Well, what are you guys doing here?"

"We can't live without you"

I knew he meant it, but he said it in a sarcastic tone. We all couldn't live without each other. We were like four brothers.

"I already knew that"

"So why did you ask?" He answered quickly with a big smile. I was just about to answer when my other two "brothers" came down. I could see that Tom was angry, and sad. But I couldn't hold myself when I said:

"That was fast, did you start without Georg?"

Tom looked at me like I was an idiot, because he didn't understand anything. Meanwhile as he sat down on the couch; Georg hit me over the head.

"Ouch, what was the good of that?"

"It's always good to hit you!"

I looked at my twin who had answered instead of Georg. He had a small smile on his lips, and in that moment I knew he would come back. The old Tom Kaulitz would come back to us.

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