Brian Jones one shots

Him

Third Person:

Things between Brian and Vanessa were currently rather unstable.  They fought a lot got around away from one another, but yet it was always Brian who tried to make things up to Vanessa, she was the girl he wanted to get old with after all. Vanessa on the other hand just awaited to find Brian laying in bed naked with the next Groupie, at this point she just awaited the  I-can't- do- this- anymore- conversation. If it would end like that then so be it, Brian changed to much for Vanessa's liking. She often visited John Lennon these days, who also gone through a break-up with his ex wife Cynthia. Things weren't easy for the both of them, and they promised to get a heck more difficult.

Vanessa's Pov:

3:30 AM, Great! I thought to myself, no sleep no music I'd listen without nearly smashing the poor turn table, JUST NOTHING. Suddenly the doorbell rang, I snapped back to reality. ,,Oh which daft?!" I said loudly as I walked down the stairs to my front door.
I opened just a little to see who was so god forsaken to drive out here at night, though I kind off hoped Brian would be standing outside the door, I didn't saw him since noon, and started to worry a lot, though we fought a lot the past one and a half month, I still loved him.

,,Ello!" I was greeted  by a  Brunette Liverpudlian, who was non  other than Lennon, John Lennon.  He had a warm smile in his face which seemed to enlighten the mood.

,,John... w-what are you doing 'ere?" I shot questioning glances at him His smile seemed to grow bigger.

,,Well I was around and-"

,,John ye twit answer me and leave the fuss talk" I stated hoping he'd explain me quick what he wanted.

He let out a sigh and his warm smile slightly faded, that couldn't be good and it wasn't!.

,,Well If you'd let me in I would tell you, honestly Nessa! I am freezin"

I opened the door and stood aside so John could come in.   As we entered the living room we sat down at the couch. I bought the two of us a cup of best Yorkshire tea, now I only awaited what John had to say.

,,Thanks for the cuppa Nessa!"

,,oh no problem Johnny!, now I don't to come of as rude but would you please explain what is so urgent."

John nodded, yet again his expression went from rather happy to unhappy and sad.

,,Well you won't like it what I am about to tell that is for sure"  he started, it had to be Brian but I rather kept listening to John.

,,I was out with George, drinkin in a bar talking bout life and such, suddenly we both see Brian, Dancin havin fun and disappearin with another Bird. We've decided to quietly follow 'em, they made out, clothes were laying on the musty floor, I know you and Brian are having trouble. But the worst thing of it all is, he didn't even seemed to be unhappy. Vanessa i am utterly sorry you had to find it out through me."

These words hit me like thousands of small sharp needles, needles that poked my heart until there was nothing left to poke, ,,h..how could he?!" I muttered under my breath, soon tears where falling down my face onto the cold wooden floor. I was so glad John were there to be there for me, this just underlined it, I was going to break up with Brian, I couldn't do it anymore and I wouldn't.  John held me close, caressing my cheeks playing with my hair, soothing me. He did that since the first time we met each other, the first time this friendship started which seemed so close and intimate, that even the press and our closest friends with whom I mean George,Paul and Ringo assumed that we were a thing. then Brian and Cynthia rolled into our lives and here we are now. both broken, both without a partner.