Ricky sat on his bed, looking out of the window. The sky was very clear, and he could see people on bikes, shouting.
The concert was over, but Ricky sort of wished it wasn't. What would happen if it was his last concert? Ricky sincerely did not want Rock in Rio to be the final concert he ever gave. He wanted it to be a long time before that happened because he wasn't ready to die. He didn't want to give up music, even if he did die.
Speaking of dying, what happened when you died? That was question Ricky had been asking himself since the beginning of the year. Would you go to heaven, or would you just feel nothing? What would happen?
What did happen?
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Ricky thought over his meeting with Brian May and Roger Taylor. They were good people, and from what they said of Freddie, he seemed to be a good person too.
Ricky knew Freddie was bisexual, and they called HIV the gay cancer. Ricky got it, and thankfully, Freddie didn't. Ricky would likely die, but hopefully Freddie would never have to suffer from HIV.
He wouldn't wish his own burden on his worst enemy.
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FanfictionWhat would have Ricky Helton Wilson's life have been like? Starts in 1953 and ends in 1985. Feel free to read. Feel free to comment. And certainly feel free to vote.
