Freddie's P.O.V (3 Days Later)
I was on my way to Brian flat to check on him and see if you needed anything. Once I arrived to his flat I came across the front door being unlocked so, I opened it and walked inside.
I made my way through Brian's living room and into his bedroom where I found him lying in bed.
"Oh you poor thing so it is true" I walked towards his bed and sat down at the edge of it.
" Now I know how you felt, you were right about going from swearing to freezing to breaking out into rashes and hives to being achy all over" Brian vigourously scratched his arm.
"Take it easy scratching will make it worse. Is there anything that you can put on to combat the itching?".
" I have some aloe vera in my bathroom".
And so with that I got up from Brian's bed and walked him to his shower, where he got in while I drew a cold bath. When he started mumbling nonsense.
"Shhhh....relax Bri".
Then he uttered a faint "Thanks" as I was cleaning him up before putting him back in his bed. Shortly after that I heard a knock at the door so, I went over to answer it and once I did I saw Catherine standing before me.
"Hey Freddie, How's Brian?".
"He's violently ill and has been like this for the past fifteen minutes
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By The Paper Moon
FanfictionThe year was 1970 Freddie visited a physic and fortuneteller Named Mrs. T one the way to the thrift stall that he owned and ran with his best mate Roger Taylor . What happens when Mrs. T shows Freddie his future? Read more to find out
