The Killers - part 1

chapter 22

Freddie POV

“Queen residence, Freddie mercury speaking”

I said into the brick like thing known as a phone, pulling the antennae up so it would catch the signal. I had no clue how to use these.

Roger came up to me and took the brick off me, he pressed flipped it and pressed somthing on it before handing it back to me, obviously i was using the stupid thing wrong, it is possibly the worst thing created, why cant we just stay with the landline.

“hello? This is David Bowie”

A hoarse voice said, yep, definetly David. What the hell was he calling for, howd he even get this number, ive never met the man, i know of him but thats all.

“mercury, Freddie Mercury”

I said again as if i were crazy, roger snickered to himself watching me talk on the phone. I clopped the back of his head, well attempted; his hands flew up to shield his hair from anything happening to it.

“Ahh yes, lead of the band Queen. Well im just calling to invite you to a general party tonight, its like a welcoming party for a band called Aerosmith, just though you and the boys may be interested?”

David said. David Bowie... was inviting us to a party? I couldn’t believe my ears, the thin white duke himself, calling me, currently on the other line, asking for use to come out, it was unbelievable.

“Mr Mercury?”

He asked, i just realised i was silent for way to long, trying to comprehend what was going on. I was lost for words, what do i say, of course ill bloody go, but everyone else, meh, im making decisions about this.

“sure we will go.”

I said, roger was just staring at me, unsure of what i was talking about, david told me what time to get there, 7. I passed roger the phone, there was an annoying ringing coming out of the ear piece.

“well boys, i know what we are doing tonight.”

I announced, brian looked up stopping whatever he was doing, johns door opened and he stood in the doorway, im supprised he is actually here, he has been spending the past two days at the hospital with Natalie. And then there is Roger, and well... he had me by the shoulders shaking me like a rag doll.

“DO TELL!”

He exclaimed, i swatted his hands away and tried to regain balance. He backed off and they were all staring intently at me, what is with these people today.

“calm down will you, we have been invited to a party from David bowie.”

I told them all, they just continued staring, because thats not creepy at all now is it. I just stood there awkwardly in the silence, my eyes flicking to all of them, trying to read them like an open book but failing.

“DAVID fucking BOWIE!!”

Roger exclaimed, the first to break the silence, he went prancing around, thumping his feet like an elephant in a stampede. If he didn’t calm the fuck down he would wake Tamarah up, and that wouldn’t be such a good idea, she has been off for the past two months acting extremely weird.

I grabbed hold of him stopping him from making anymore noise. I stood there, waiting to see if she woke up, a door creaked open, great, now here came the omen of doom.

“what the hell is going on?”

She asked still half asleep and using the wall to steady herself, no one has any clue in why she is acting like this, its really weird for her.