Brian's POV"Over here!!!" Said Freddie as he raced out of his room.
"Rog!" I leapt onto him. I don't know WHAT he was doing!!!
"Oh! I must have sleep walked!" He was laying in the doorway.
"Oh thank god! I thought something had happened to you!!!"
"Nope! I'm alright love!" He said sleepily.
"Alright, come on." I picked him up and carried him back to bed.
Then we all fell back asleep.
////////////////////////////////////////
"Over heeeerrreeeee!!!" Someone said tauntingly.
"IM COMING FOR YOU, YOU BITCH!!!" I turned around to see DEAKY, running after someone.
The mysterious figure turned around and I realized it was PAUL!!!
"Oh no, NOT THIS CUNT!" I screamed as I began running after him as well.
"I'm going to get Freddie high, and take him, and kill him! You'll NEVER see him again!!!" Paul shouted as we ran after him. Deaky suddenly caught up to him and tackled him; knocking him down.
He pinned him on the ground and started punching him repeatedly!!!
"JOHN!" I yelled, but I was frozen due to this sudden motion. The John I know would NEVER do anything like this!!!
"JOHN!!!" I say, but it was too late. Deaky had threw his bass at him and... KILLED HIM.
He looked up at me.
"Mama.... just killed a man..." he spoke.
I couldn't speak. First if all I hope he knows I'm not his mother... but he just KILLED PAUL!!!
Before I could do anything else, he got up from his knelt down position, and started discoing on Paul's dead body.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
I sat up and the room was dark.
Is it was a DREAM??????????
......
Thank god!
I looked over and saw that roger was still asleep next to me. I'm so thankful I didn't wake him up.
I wanted him to get all the sleep he needed. We were going to be recording again tomorrow- or- today... but anyway, that means I should probably get back to sleep too.
I lay back down and try to fall back asleep, but the memory of that awful dream is still lingering in my head. I turn to see roger and the Dream slowly fades from my mind with the pureness of his features. His softness.
I snuggle up to him and hold him tight.
"I love you," I whisper, and I fade to slumber.
Freddie's POV
I awaken.
Wooowww I feel as fresh as a flower!
I love waking up next to Deaks.
My love.
It's time to record today!!! YYYAAAAASSSS! I squeal in my head.
Recording! Recording! Recording!!!
Oh how I looooooovvvveeeee recording!!!
Today we would be recording Brian's song called 39.
I looovvveed this idea, incase you did not know this.
I flopped over so that my forehead was touching john's. Oh how much I love him!!!
Words CANNOT express!!! Ahahahahah!!!!! He's so cuuutttteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!
I look over at the cock, I mean clock. Hehehhehe.
WOW 8 ALREADY?!?!
We gotta get up for work!!!
"John dear!" I whispered in the sleeping baby bassist boy's ear.
"Hmmm?" He cooed.
"We have to get up for work. We're recording today!!!" I whispered excitedly.
"Oh! Yay!" He smiled.
He turned over and hugged me.
"Awwww!" I hugged back.
He looked up at me with his big eyes and kissed my nose.
"Awww!" He mimicked me.
I smiled and he smiled back.
"Oh how I love you!!!" I nestled his hair.
"I love you too freddie!!!" He leapt on top of me as I stood up so that I was carrying him.
"Let's go record." And we walked out of the room.
YOU ARE READING
Anyway the wind blows (maylor) (deacury)
FanfictionBrian May and roger Taylor have been best friends and band mates for a while now, but one frightening night in a graveyard sparks something between them. Years later, they finally gather enough courage to talk about the night. Talking about it, they...