Miss me?

                                    

                                          
January 1, 1974
-John's POV-
"We're all getting married!" I yelled after Brian's proposal. We all squealed like schoolgirls for the first time in ages. 
                          
We have an album almost ready, which we had been doing secretly, and we're all going to be happy, not legally married couples. Everything was going according to plan. 
                          
"So, will it be a double wedding or just two different ones?" my Freddie asked, holding my waist. Brian thought for a second then looked at Rog, "Depends on him." 
"I would love to but it's all our choices," he said. 
"This is going to be the best year of our lives!" Fred yelled, obviously intoxicated. 
                          
A bang on the door stopped us from celebrating it all. I went over to open it. It was the devil himself. Charlie. 
"Miss me, Deaks?" He asked, a smirk on his face. I screamed and punch him in the face. He fell back from the power. I'm strong. 
                          
I ran back to Fred, "Freddie, help me. Charlie's here. I need you right now!" He tried talking but he was too drunk to notice at the moment. Brian rushed up to me, "Deaky, what's wrong?"
"It's my abusive ex, Charlie. Help me, Bri. I'm scared." I said as I grabbed him to help myself. He reassured me, "You'll be ok, did you lock the door?"
                          
"No..." I muttered. Brian ran to the door to lock it but he was pushed away by the force opening the door. In walked the man from hell, "Deaky, you know you love me. Come back to me."
"What part of keep away from me do you not understand!" I yelled, slapping him. He chuckled. 
                          
"Get away from him," emerged the voice of Freddie. He stood up with anger filling his body. His fists were clenched. 
"Get out of the house before I kill you!" He yelled, taking one step closer with each word. Charlie laughed at him, "Oh would you?" 
"Yes I would!" Fred shouted, punch him in the face and dragging him out the house, "STAY OUT!"
                          
"Everyone, it might be time you all go. Bye!" I shouted so everybody could hear me. They groaned and all left. It was just me, Fred, Rog and Bri. 
                          
"Well that happened..." Fred muttered.