As the story begins:

The beginning of the story is through the eyes of another Tokio Hotel fan. She logs onto where she knows that in a few minutes Tokio Hotel's Bill and Tom Kaulitz will log on along with manager/billionaire heiress Laurie Collins.

She waits in the chat room and soon sees a red light signaling that someone is starting the video chat. The image is first blurry, but soon becomes clear. Bill and Tom are pressing various keys as they try to make the camera work. Their mouths say something, but the fan cannot hear.

She groans in anticipation as another red light goes on and Laurie Collins face appears in another box. "Guys, you there?" she says.

They only nod and say something, but their sound doesn't work.

"Don't worry fans," Laurie says, "your beloved Kaulitz brothers simply don't know how to operate the microphone. Ok click the little button with the microphone. Got it? Now put it at one hundred percent."

"Is that it?" Tom asks. Laurie only nods.

"Okay guys, we have hundreds of fans waiting to get this chat started, you ready?" Laurie asks.

"Ja, ready to give it our best." Bill replies.

"Alright," Laurie presses a few keys, "The chat is now open. Fans are now free to type."

Instantly the fan that we are observing watches as hundreds of people are online and type furiously. She puts in an effort to make her comments known.

TOM BILL I LUV U

MARRY ME TOM!

And other comments were made.

"Guys" Bill said, "Ve need questions, not marriage proposals. Please give us something to answer."

"Hey," Laurie goes, "got one right here highlighted… 'Who is your favorite music artist?'"

"Nina," Bill said quickly.

Tom scratched his head, "definitely Samy Deluxe. I listen to him all the time. Hey Laurie, you have a question. 'What's your favorite Tokio Hotel song?'"

Her eyes widened, "I have a question? Wow. Anyway the answer... I guess maybe Durch Den Monsun. I really like Lass Uns Heir Raus, it probably comes in second. Okay, Tom, 'Are you ever going to make another public appearance without your hat?' I want to know that too."

Tom rubbed his hands together. "Maybe someday, I think the only real time I made a good appearance vithout it vould be in the music video of Durch Den Monsun."

"Okay, both of you," Laurie said, "which one of you is fucking… Nevermind."

They laughed at this. "Okay guys," Bill said. "Vill you stop asking us questions about that. Please, this is an interview, not a relationship magazine."

The fan we were observing quickly types in her question in hopes that it will be seen. 'Will you guys ever come to Miami?'



"Hey guys," Laurie said. "We have one from a Kenzie91."

The fan shrieked.

"'Are you guys ever coming to Miami?'"

"Uhh," went Bill, "I think that Laurie knows more about that than we do."

"We are scheduling another American tour either this or next summer. Miami is definitely on our top ten want to go to list. So Kenzie, the guys will be waiting to see you in the audience."

'Kenzie91' shrieked as she heard that.

A knocking was heard through the computer. "Uh, guys," went Laurie. "Someone's knocking, I'll be right back." Laurie stood up and left the camera's path. Bill and Tom were about to answer more questions just as Laurie's screen began to make some noise.

"Get the hell out of here!" Kenzie heard. "Get out of here right now!"

"Come on, Ms. Collins! One little photo," her screen said.

"No!" Kenzie looked at her screen closely as she saw Laurie walking across the screen. "I'm not going to keep warning you."

A scrawny looking man followed her with a large camera. "Please, I need one photo. Just one."

"Get out!" Laurie's voice shouted. He followed her again where soon her shouting stopped on the dot."

"Laurie!" Bill shouted. The photographer ran out the door as Tom grabbed the phone. Laurie's screen began to reveal a ringing. But, nobody answered.

"Tom," he said, "I think that we should call 911."

He nodded and dialed the number. The fan looked at the screen and watched the twins call.

"Ve have an emergency. Our friend was harassed by a man and now we can't get her to pick up her phone. Ve think she may be unconscious or worse. Ve vere talking by webcam. Laurie Collins. No! I'm not kidding. Tom Kaulitz. This is a serious issue! Okay, thank you. 486 5th Street 13A."

He hung up his phone and looked at the camera. "Heh… Bill we forgot they were there didn't we? Well I'm sorry guys, but we obviously didn't see this coming. Ve're going to have to cancel the rest of the chat."

"Ja, I'm sorry too," he reached forward and their screen went blank.

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Kenzie made her way home after school the next day. She went online and saw a report on YouTube called: "Collins' Harassment Caught on Webshow". She clicked the link and watched as a young woman declared the news.

"Last night, heiress Laurie Collins was online with Tom and Bill Kaulitz of Tokio Hotel for a web chat with their fans. Everything seemed to be going well until out of the blue someone knocked on the door.

She left the screen to answer as you can see here," suddenly a smaller box appeared and showed the clip where Laurie went to open the door. The woman's narration played over the clip.

"As you can see and hear she shouted for the newly discovered photographer to leave. Unfortunately her pleas went to deaf ears. He followed her off screen, which has been identified as her balcony area, and her shouting abruptly stopped.



Just as the man left, Bill and Tom called Laurie. When she did not pick up they immediately called the police and told them of the situation.

As they finished the call they apologized to their web show watchers and turned off the chat." The clip playing stopped.

"The photographer has been identified as James Yorke, a newly employed at US Weekly. No other information about his has been release as of date.

"When the paramedics arrived they found Collins in an unconscious state and on her balcony. They said no physical damage was truly done and that she may have had a panic attack. It is well known that she has a very severe case of acrophobia, also known as altophobia, which is the fear of heights. It is said that she couldn't find an apartment or condo anywhere else, so she bought this one and just about always had the balcony doors closed. How exactly she ended up out there is unknown.

"Well I'm Kristie Thompson and I thank you for listening to me today. Goodbye."