Title: Fear Alone
Fandom: Tokio Hotel
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I in no way intend to insinuate that any of the below actually happened. It is simply a piece of written entertainment based on the public personas of real people.
Summary: In the middle of the night, with the wind howling and something scratching at his window, Bill desperately wished Tom wasn't still at camp.
Author's Note: Banner by tokiobillhotel. Beta by ma_chelle This wasn't written for Halloween, but is the result of reading the Halloween story thread at Fark for the last couple days. Like our dear Georg, I'm always a little tardy. :)
( Bill's eyes popped open... )