Oh, What's The Song~

Paul Lays Down The Law~

"No. I'm not fucking with John." Paul said as he pushed Ringo back from standing. "Stop trying to fuck with his mind. This is what's breaking up the Beatles!" Paul yelled and grabbed a plain wooden guitar. "I want everything to be back before John was on that drug, before anything like this even fucking happened!" Paul screamed with tears flowing down his face. He quickly lifted the guitar in the air and used all his force to slam it into the ground. Ringo's face changed from sad to shock as he witnessed the guitar being smashed into pieces.

"Paul! Relax!" Ringo shouted at Paul and ran to grab what was left of the guitar out of his hand. 

"I can't take it anymore! He needs to tell us what the hell is wrong!" Paul screamed and fought Ringo for the guitar. Paul pushed Ringo to the floor still holding his guitar in his hand. Paul continued to smash the guitar until it was only pieces in his hands. Paul looked down at his hands to see nothing but blood from smashing the guitar. Paul dropped to his knees as Ringo was still on the floor in shock. Tears flew down Paul's face again as he stared at the guitar pieces.

"I can't. Not anymore Ringo…" Paul spoke in an evil tone. "I'm tired of this." Paul added looking at the ceiling and bringing his head back down to the floor. The floor was full of guitar pieces and Paul's tears.

"Time would tell…" Ringo said as he quickly got up from the floor and left the studio to see George staring at the studio door. "Sorry for that George…" Ringo sighed and saw John sleeping still.

"What happen?" George asked as his tone was full of worry. 

"Life George…Fucking Life." Ringo said and glanced at John's closed eyes.

George moves his hair back and jumps off the couch. "Ringo, what do you mean its life." George adds and looks at Ringo with sorrow in his eyes. Ringo turns his head facing George's direction. 

"Everything is happening too fast, don't you think love?" Ringo questioned as he closed his eyes trying to collect his thoughts. Paul walked out of the studio in tears and bloody hands.

"PAUL? WHAT HAPPENED?" George asked as he only saw blood from Paul's hands. Paul walked past Ringo and George with a serious face and grabbed a pure white towel. He gently began to wipe the blood off his hands on the towel.

"George, it's nothing for you to get concerned about." Paul said in a sweet tone as he dropped the towel on the counter and glanced at John. "You think John is going to wake up soon?" Paul asked facing Ringo. Ringo smiled softly and nodded.