I smiled down at her. Her green eyes tired.

There was no trace of a bruise on her face, but if you fallowed down you could see a bruise that started at her lower neck.

"Goodnight," She cooed, closing her eyes and rolling over to put her back to me. I grimaced, while I sat back in the recliner. Looking up to the wooden ceiling I couldn't help but feel like this wasn't going to end well, that one of us would surely end up with out hearts broken. Mostly I felt like it would be me.

To say I had grown fond of her was an understatement. To be in all honesty I was almost sure I loved her. It was just the way she was. How her hair curled, how her eyes sparkled, how when she moved it wasn't just walking, it was more like floating. How when are skin touched it felt electric, how when she kissed me I felt as if I was flying.

When I was around her I felt whole. The piece of me that was missing when I woke up, was filled when I saw her that night. All I could do whenever I saw her was stare.

I hoped that was how she felt about me, whole, complete, in love.

I was thinking about her, she consumed my thoughts. Hell! She was my thoughts. All I cared about, all I wanted, all I needed. Nothing could ever compare, nothing will ever compare.

Whiled stressed in all my thoughts I must have fallen asleep, but when I woke up I was awoken by Maria.

"I REMEMBER!" She shouted shaking me, smiling like crazy.

I rubbed my eyes, confused by what she was saying.

"Remembered what?" I asked trying to wake up.

"Everything!" She screamed

"My name is Maria Eberhart, I live in Munich. I am a performer, I dance and sing. My moms name is Esel and my dads is Vince Eberhart, they live back in France, but they're born in Germany. I have no siblings and , and..."

She stopped since she was out of breath.

I smiled even though I didn't want to. This would mean she would be gone, this means she would leave. This means... I would lose myself again, it would break my heart that had just seemed to be mended.

"No," I muttered. She looked up to me the curiosity in her eyes told me that she did not understand.

"This means you'll leave." She frowned

"Well of course that means I will leave. I've been gone for weeks, people are probably worried. I thought you would be happy for me?"

I put my hands on her shoulder. "Of course I'm happy for you, but... but"- She cut me off.

"Did you think I would stay forever? Bill that's so-" "Stupid?"

She shook her head. "No its just unlikely. I cant stay with you guys forever. Don't get me wrong I love you guys but... I mean... I'll always be so thankful to you guys for everything. I mean you saved me Bill, and I am so greatful, but, did you seriously think?"

I looked away. "Oh," She said putting her head down.

"Maybe I should use a phone so I can call my family,"

Now this is where I stood. At the airport terminal. She was going to France to be with family. That's where she had apparently been going in the first place, but her flight was delayed so she had to walk to a hotel, and that idea didn't go as well as planned.

She had said all her goodbyes to everyone at the cabin leaving me to only have on trick up up my sleeve. Tell her that I love her.

She had her bag in her hand, one just full of a few sets of clothes, for when she got there.

"Flight 294, first call, flight 294 first call." The speakers buzzed.

"I guess this is goodbye , Bill" She said. I choked out a smiled

"Guess so,"

"Goodbye," she said wrapping her arms around me. I held her tight preparing myself to tell her. But soon the embrace was over when the loudspeaker said it was the second call.

She looked up to me. "Bye-" She said turning and walking away, she was half way there when I realized if I didn't do it now I would never have my chance.

I ran after her touching her shoulder, spinning her around and kissing her. She was shocked, but soon melted into the kiss, running her fingers through my hair.

I parted the kiss. "I love you!" I told her. Her eyes started to fill with tears. "What?" I asked

"Damn you!" She said slapping me on the arm.

"You just have to make it so much harder don't you! Saying you love me right before I'm about to leave that... that is just so mean!" She yelled, putting her face in her hands and crying.

"Why cant you be gay or something!" she sobbed.

If people didn't think I was gay I wouldn't be here right now! She wouldn't be here, she would most likely be dead!

"Last call for flight 294, last call." she looked up.

"I'm sorry, goodbye Bill." She quickly kissed me on the cheek. I watched her as she handed the papers to the lady at the desk. Then disappeared.

I quickly sat down on one of the many benches. I must have sat there for awhile because soon it was late.

Time to go. I fought back the urge to cry the whole way back to the cabin. I fought the urge to drive off the rode and kill myself. At the moment it sounded like a good idea.

Once I got to the cabin all they guys were looking at me. "She's gone," Georg muttered in disbelief.

"The I love you card didn't work did it baby bro?" I nodded no.

"Well, do you love her?" He asked. I nodded.

"Than drag your sorry ass to France and get her!" I looked at him like he was crazy.

Taking Tom's advise never usually gets anyone anywhere. But as stupid as I was I was now standing on Maria's parents front porch.

I had called them in advanced, asking her father if it was okay.

I held my breath as I knocked on the door. When who I guessed was her mother opened the door she smiled. "You're Bill aren't you?" She asked. I nodded.

"Oh! Maria will be so happy! Ever since she has gotten home you are all she can talk about! Oh! Happy day, happy day." Her mother shouted.

"Come in, come in, dear." I smiled as I fallowed her in. "Take a seat, I'll tell Vince you are here, would you like anything to drink," I smiled and nodded no.

"Oh, okay, I'll be right back."

She stepped out of the room for what only seemed like a second then came back with Maria's father. "Hello sir." I said extending my hand.

"You must be the infamous Bill?" He said shaking it.

"Yes sir," He smiled.

"No need to call me sir, you can call me Vince, or if your plan goes right, you can call me dad." I smiled at him.

"Oh how wonderful! Maria will be overjoyed! I can't believe the day has come this is so exciting. How should we plan this out..." she pondered for a minute. "Okay! I got it, Maria will be home any second. So you'll hide in the closet, then you'll pop out and sing then BAM! We're a family!" I smiled her mom was quite flamboyant! She would make a great in-law.

"I must worn you. My family is pretty screwed up, are you sure you wont me and my brother in your family?" They both laughed.

"Screwed up is probably the definition of this family," Her mom said.

"Oh! She's home!" Shrieked her mom. "Get in the closet!" She shooed me in, then quickly closed the door.

"How was your day, honey?" Her mom asked. I heard her sigh through the door.

"I miss Bill, he told me he loved me, and I never answered him, I just walked off." I could hear the guilt coated in her voice, I was taking this as I perfect time.

I opened the door, just in time to see her jaw drop.

"Riding through the monsoon, beyond the world, till the end of time. Where the rain wont hurt, Fighting the storm into the blue, and when I lose my self I think of you. Together we'll be riding somewhere new, and nothing can hold me back from you, through the monsoon, I'll be with you soon, just me and you, we'll be there so soon."

I walked up to her. Got on one knee.

"Will you marry me?" I asked, taking the box out of my pocket and holding out her ring.

(TPOV)

I stood there. Next to Bill, looking at his wife. She was walking down the isle. Her red hair curled and he white dress strapless.

The bitch, and by I mean my brother had made me wear pink. Those were the colors of the wedding, black, red and pink all over.

I guess there is a happy ending to everything thou. It was strange that when this while thing started, it begun with a frown, now it was ending with a smile.

"I do," The words were said just that quickly. My brother was happy, I was planning on sleeping with one or more of the brides maids, the band was still going, life was good!

It ended with a kiss.

Fin

My Oh My! I Cant believe Its Over! This was My First Hit! On Here, I Wonder If I Can Stand Not To Write a sequel! Oh I have decided I will! Yes Oh Yes! I Will, I Will! I Can't stand to see this end.'

I know The Ending was really corny but I hoped you guys loved it.

So im glad I got this story off my chest. I have been waiting of inspirating! With all the holidays I have been very busy! So Please Have A Great Happy Merry Holidays! Please Review, oh and The sequel to 'Tom She Is Fifteen' is coming soon!

Peace, Love Tokio Hotel

-GGKaulitz