Brian came to get the boys and said nothing to the boys. He was saving all his anger for when they were in the car. He just signed some paperwork, told the policemen a few things and leaded the boys into the car as his face flushed that shade of red whenever he was angry. Brian was the last one to get into the car and slammed the door angrily. The driver started to drive away from the police station and Brian started yelling. "WHAT WERE YOU BOYS THINKING?!?"
"It was John's idea, so what was John thinking?" George asked.
"This is no time for jokes, George. Do you have any idea how many girls passed out from your little joke?"
"I lost count of birds, so how many?" Brian pulled out some papers. He started counting as he got further down each of the pages.
"47 bir- um, girls have passed out because of you four."
"I was the reluctant one." Ringo doubted he would believe him, though. "But we only went to 15 houses."
"I know. Girls looked out from their windows before you could get there."
"That explains all those sleeping birds!" Paul excalimed. Brian pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Wait till you see where we're going." Brian remembered the trick up his sleeve.
"You didn't." John feared what may come.
"Oh yes I did, Lennon. Oh, yes I did."
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Hoping to Take You Away
Fanfiction"Don't make us go Brian, PLEASE!" John got down on his knees and started begging to Brian. "You aren't goin' to die, Lennon. Stop acting like a child." Brian told him. Ringo thought otherwise. "How do you know? Maybe they poisoned our water or maybe...
