George was met with a stressed looking Paul Mccartney with two, readily packed bags.
He furrowed his eyebrows. "Paul--"
"Fuck, have you seen my charger?" His eyes flickered everywhere. His hands shook. George never saw him like this before. "I swear I was holding it a while ago!"
"It's behind your side table." He said, wondering why the older vampire couldn't see the simple white thing. Anyone could've seen it. "Paul, what---"
Paul tossed the charger in a bag and wrapped a scarf around his neck.
George frowned. "Paul---"
"I need to go, George. I... I-I found him."
That didn't help at all. George only gotten more confused. "Paul... Found who, exactly?"
"John."
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Alive | Starrison [✔️]
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] George knew he was going to turn him, one way or another. He knew he was going to fuck it up as he always did. Paul was surely going to have his head and Ringo might be terrified of him when he finds out. You know what? Fuck it. If you...
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