It's All So Beautiful *Roger Taylor Fanfic*

Right The Wrong

*May 14th 1978*
**Rogers POV**

We were finally finished the tour. It had been hard but incredibly rewarding. I couldn't wait to get home and see my kids again.

Our last performance was in London the night before and that morning I left the hotel I was staying in and got ready to go home.

While I was packing my bags I heard something on the radio which caught my attention.

"A road traffic collision has occurred on the M4 in London about an hour ago. The victims were a man and a woman yet to be identified and two baby boys. They are said to be in critical condition and on their way to London hospital immediately. In other news...."

I stopped packing and called the house, biting my nails as the phone rang, hoping Megan would answer. Instead it was her friend Sharon.

"Sharon where's Megan?" I asked her.

"Her and Ben are gone off somewhere with Luke and Eoin. I don't know exactly where though." She told me.

I hung up after I said goodbye and sat at the table in the hotel waiting for more news off the radio. Just as Brian walked into the room, the news came on again.

"Roger, did you-" he started. "Brian shut up for a sec." I said.

"The two victims of the road traffic collision on the M4 have been identified as Megan Taylor and Ben Smith. If anyone has any information regarding the accident or the victims please let the hospital know as soon as possible. Thank you."

"Oh my God!" I said as I put my head in my hands and cried. "Roger come on! You have to let the hospital know about them!" Brian told me and pulled me off the chair.

We got into Brian's car and drove to the hospital in London. During the entire journey I couldn't help but fear the worst for Megan and the kids. Were they alright?

We went to the reception. "Hi, my name is Roger Taylor and I'm the husband of a patient who was brought in here, Megan Taylor." I told the receptionist as she looked through files. "Okay. She's in a critical state at the moment. Shes in Resus if you'd like to find out more information." She told me.

I ran down the corridors as Brian called me and told me to slow down. I kept running. I couldn't stop. I wasn't going to rest until I found out if my family was okay.

I stood outside Resus as the doctor told me everything he knew. Megan was improving but very slowly. She had stopped breathing multiple times but they revived her. Ben was okay. He was the driver of the car. He was awake. The kids were in the NICU and being treated for lethal injuries. The doctor let me in to see Ben.

When I saw him awake with barely any bruises or scratches I ran straight over to him and started beating him up. Brian had to pry me off him.

"What was that for man?" He asked as he rubbed his arm. "How come you're fine, huh?" I asked as Brian held me back. "Megan and my children are fighting for their lives and it wasn't even their fault! You were driving!" I shouted. "I know and I feel terrible. I'm sorry Roger." He said. "You're not sorry at all." I snapped and left his room.

The nurse told me Megan was now awake but she was very confused and upset. They thought I might help.

As soon as I went into Resus and saw her lying on the bed barely able to keep her eyes open, I lost it. I went over to her bed and rubbed her hair. "Megan, I'm so sorry about everything that happened. Can you forgive me?" I asked. She waited a minute or two then nodded. I kissed her forehead. "Mr Taylor?" One of the nurses said to me. "Can I speak to you outside for a minute?"