Title: Country Mix-Up

Chapter 28

Disclaimer: I don't own Tokio Hotel, or any of the songs that I may use by other country stars such as Trace Adkins, Tom McGraw, or Kenny Chesney. They are their songs, and I have claim to them other than owning them on CD or MP3.

However I do own Annaed Sparza, she's my country star, she's five six, has bright silvery white hair, bright gold eyes, a skinny body and a tan complexion.

Authoress Note: Ok, here goes chapter twenty eight!

For those of you who do not know, the guys on my banner are some of the boys from Escape the Fate! Johnnie, Joe, and Mike. Annaed is the woman, obviously, and you all should know Tokio Hotel by NOW. Lol.

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"NO!"

Joe jumped back as a shoe went flying past his head, he threw his hands up. "Come on, at least consider it!" he pleaded.

"LI'E HEYALL I AM GOIN' TAH TA'E A PHO'O LI'E THAYA'!" Annaed aimed and threw another shoe.

Joe sighed, dodging again, her accent was worse when she yelled…

"Please? Annaed we know how you and he are planning to 'come out' with your relationship in a couple of weeks… when you do they will want some photos of you two doing more than holding hands and kissing." He stated.

"You are the devil's chil', and NO, those photos jus' mean more blackmail for you an' the others." Annaed glared at the man who was practically like a brother to her.

Joe smiled sheepishly. "Well yea, that's always a plus." He chuckled.

Annaed pointed to the door of the room and Joe scampered away lest he encounter the fists of fury.

Annaed flopped onto the bed, splaying out like a starfish in the middle of it. They'd been making bids for their deaths…. Eh, pictures of her and Bill, since they had come out with the news that the two were dating about three weeks ago.

She ran a hand through her hair, closing her eyes at the same moment.

Bill wasn't in the room right then, currently on some sort of run with Mike and Gustav. Whatever they were getting was a mystery to her…

Steel fake vagina for Tom? He needed one…

Annaed snorted at the errant thought and then wiped it from her mind, finding that laughing hurt her belly.

She turned over and drew one of her legs up, curling an arm under her head and moving the other near her breast. It was a comforting position, kind of like the fetal position, but at the same time not.

She sighed and relaxed.

….

They were in New York; Annaed had a couple of friends there.

She spent the day out with them, having a quiet time filled with laughter and jokes.

But then she had to leave, her friends called Mike while she was in the washroom.

He got the address and then they all hung up, her friends eyeing each other before smiling and going to put makeup on. Mike was their dream guy, along with Joe and Johnnie.

Annaed smiled slightly at her friends primping themselves in the mirrors along the washroom walls. She knew they had crushes on her band mates… one of the reasons she usually kept them away.

It was for the girls own good, nothing would have come of anything.

But hey, it didn't hurt to flirt once in a while!

Thirty minutes later a horn honked and then a door slammed.

Annaed got up from the couch and walked to the front door, waiting for the knocks to open it.

Bill smiled down at her. "We came to get you." He said huskily, leaning down and kissing her gently.

Amazed gasps behind Annaed made Bill look up more than a little bit frightened.

Annaed turned to her girl friends. "This is Bill Kaulitz, or in other words, Princess of Glitter and Pink." She introduced Bill to each of the girls.

All of them fell over each other to get at him and shake his hand, obviously knowing who he was.

…..

"Okay! ONWARD TO THE IN'ERSTA'E! I'S TIME FOR HUMAN FROGGER!" Annaed leaned forward from the backseat with an arm flung forward and finger pointing out the window.

Mike stared at her. "I'm worried about you." He muttered, starting the car and pulling away from the hotel.

Annaed pouted. "So… no human frogger?" she asked.

Mike rolled his eyes. "No, I think playing that when we were twelve and then getting arrested for it was enough for a lifetime." He said.

Annaed chuckled. "Isn' our video of tha' still on the police's lis' of things to watch out for?"

Mike shrugged. "More than likely, I would think they would keep it up there for reference to the younger generation of policeman." He stated.

Bill stared at Annaed. "You played human frogger and got arrested?" he asked, lifting his pierced eyebrow incredulously.

Annaed smirked. "I almos' DIED!" she threw her hands around.

Bill frowned. "Were you high?" he asked seriously.

"Maybe….. I remember drinking a lo' of NOS and Monster tha' day…. Don' you Mike?" she turned to the older guy.

Mike looked at her through the rearview mirror. "I am pretty sure you had about ten of them." He said, rolling his eyes at the memories.

Annaed smirked. "Oh yes, fond memories, very fond…" she trailed off, eyes moving to the passing scenery.

Mike looked at her again, redirecting his gaze to the road after a few seconds. "Annaed, think of puppies and kittens." He advised.

Annaed shifted her eyes to Mike, a small smirk playing on the edge of her lips. "Dead puppies and kittens." She mock whispered.

Mike started laughing.

Bill was at a loss.

"Don' worry Bill, i' was on an episode of the Walking Dead, I'm sure you haven' heard of i'." She patted her boyfriend's cheek.

Bill pouted.

….

"Done a lot of things that I'm not so proud of.

Took a lot of turns, turned out wrong.

That's a worn out song.

Day by day moment by moment.

Taking my chances, trusting my heart.

It wasn't too smart."

Annaed glanced up at the screens to make sure the video was playing along with her singing.

Though she had done a lot of videos for her songs, this one made her smile. It had to do with the fact that she got to dress up like an outlaw cowgirl and ride a horse.

"Lonely, as lost as I could be.

No way it's up to me."

Tokio Hotel was in the back, watching some show or something, doing whatever they did before coming onstage.

Her fans screamed and threw water at her.

"I will survive

I will endure

When the going is rough

you can't be sure

I'll tough it out

I won't give in

If I'm knocked down I'll get up again

As long as my dreams alive I will survive."

Annaed grabbed a water bottle from midair and opened it with a deft twist of the cap. She took a drink and then slung it over the crowd.

"Letting go of my bad habits.

Hangin on the hope for better times.

I'll be fine.

Learning to sleep in the bed that I made.

Laying the blanket where it belongs.

I've gotta be strong.

Tear drops no one sees but me.

I won't stop, I'll always believe."

A pair of boxers fell onto the stage and Annaed blinked at them before kicking them to Joe. He looked down at them up at her, his face full of shock.

"I will survive

I will endure

When the going is rough

You can't be sure

I'll tough it out

I won't give in

If I'm knocked down I'll get up again

As long as my dreams alive

I will survive, yeah!"

She almost sighed at the thought that they were near the end of the tour.

Things never lasted.

"As long as my dreams alive

I will survive

I will endure

When the going's rough

You can't be sure

I'll tough it out

I won't give in

If I'm knocked down I'll get up again

As long as my dreams alive

I will survive."

But like the lyrics in this song, she felt that she would survive, as long as she had the backbone for it of course.

That sounded cliché even to her.

"I will survive

I will survive

I will survive!

Oh yeah!

No I will survive!

Yeah I will survive

I will survive."

…..

The end of the interview had come, the big reveal of her relationship with Bill.

Mike, Joe, and Johnnie were all sitting beside her, all of them looking at each other with repressed excitement, dread, and hope.

"Hold on one second." Annaed smiled at the interviewer, who had been about to ask a question.

The woman lowered her microphone, smiling politely.

"I need to say somethin'... actually; Bill and I have somethin' to say." Annaed stood and turned.

Soon Bill came out and waved to the people, walking across the stage to stand beside Annaed.

The interviewer waited, the crowd waited, Mike, Joe, and Johnnie were about to start laughing their asses off.

Bill turned to Annaed. "Do you want to tell them or should I?" he asked.

Annaed smirked and turned to the crowd, Bill to the interviewer.

"We're going out." Bill said.

"Ge' your whiny asses over i'." Annaed finished.