Note: You may have seen this on Tokio Hotel Fiction or up on my writing journal on LJ eye_ofvenus as fanfiction. However, seeing as how this story is coming out to being, I'm thinking heavily of switching it over to original...which is why this is here. Enjoy, yes? It seemed to be like any other kind of day for Long Process - wake up, have a signing or interview, have a concert, go back to the hotel, and repeat day in and day out. They didn't pay much mind to the many people walking around disoriented or those watching the disoriented with confusion and just this side of concern. A few people bumped into them, but it wasn't concerning seeing as people do that all the time in a big city. Ushered into their tour bus, they didn't take notice of the people dropping into a sudden faint or those already on the ground; dead. They did, however, notice when one of their own started showing the same disorientation and eerily similar symptoms. It was then, they found out that something was wrong...really wrong. ~TBC~ |