The One - A Queen/Led Zeppelin fanfic

Chapter 4

"What?" I say, looking around at my surroundings. "What happened?" I look around and see that I'm all alone, so I decide to go back to sleep. All of a sudden the door opens. I look up to see a vaguely familiar face at the door. "Hey baby." he says with an evil smirk. Oh my god what is he doing here?! "Steven?" I say, slowly starting to sit up. "Of course" he said "Who'd you expect? Your brother?" I start to worry, "Well, uhmm, yeah." He laughs and starts walking towards me "I'm sorry, but your brother.. well.. he has some problems of his own to deal with." my eyes widen and I start to panic. "What did you do to him?!" I yell at him. "Oh don't you worry about that. If I were you, I'd worry about yourself." he walks right up to me, towering over my bed. I start to stand up but he pins me down on the bed. I struggle to try and break free "Let me go!" I yell at him. He smirks and hold me down tighter. I struggle to break free, but still can't manage to get loose. "I said, let me go!!" "You're not going anywhere, pretty girl." he says to me "You're gonna be a good little girl and do exactly what I tell you." He says to me. "And what if I don't?" I say, trying not to sound sacred. He smirks at me and says, "Then I'll just kill you." "You wouldn't dare!" I scream at him. "What makes you think that?" he asks. I really don't have a reason to think that... After I don't answer him he smirks and says "That's what I thought. Now take off your clothes." I look at him angered by his demand and strongly say "No." I can tell he's getting annoyed by me. "I said, take off your clothes." "And I said no." I say back to him, trying to make myself sound strong. "I'll tell you one more time. It's either you take off your clothes or I shoot you." my eyes widen "Why would you want to kill me?? I haven't done anything wrong. You're the one who's doing wrong!" he chuckles and says "You think I don't know that?" he pauses for a second, "So are you going to cooperate and take off your clothes, or am I gonna kill you now?" I try to stay cool and say "I'm not taking off my clothes. No matter how many times you ask me." This pushes him past his breaking point. He drags me up and pins me against the wall. He uses one hand to hold his gun, one hand at my throat, and his body to keep me stationary. I struggle to break free. "Let me go!" I yell at him. He then holds the gun to my head and says to me "If you make another sudden move I'll pull the trigger. Do you understand?" I stand motionless like a deer staring into headlights. "Yeah. I understand." I quietly say. He smirks and says "So you're gonna take off your clothes right?" I don't care if I have to die. I'd rather die than be forced to have sex with someone. "I said no." I say, "And I mean it." this puts him over the edge. He puts the barrel up against my head and starts to pull the trigger. I close my eyes and hope it won't hurt, but he doesn't shoot me. I open my eyes and look at him, puzzled. Then I look at his hand and see he's holding the barrel of the gun and before I could say anything, he knocks me out with the handle of the gun.

When I finally come to I'm in a different location. I look around the room and I don't see much. It's quite dark, but it's just bright enough for me to see the room. I realize my clothes are half on me, and I'm not wearing a bra. Beforehand I was wearing one, and my clothes were on properly. I can't even remember what happened. What's going on?? All of a sudden it all comes to me with the sound of one man's voice. "Glad to see you're awake honey," he says with a smirk. I jump to my feet and yell "What did you do to me?!" he chuckles and says, "I think you can guess." I scream at the top of my lungs "You evil bastard!!" he laughs like I was joking. "Why thank you. I try." he says, walking closer to me. I step back until I reach the wall. "What're you gonna do now, pretty girl? I got you caught up against the wall with a gun in my hand. And guess what?" he pauses for a moment, "You're not gonna live to see another living soul ever again." my eyes widen bigger than ever. He smirks and starts putting the gun to my head, leaving one of my hands free. I punch him in the face, hopefully knocking him out. "Ow!" He yells, only dropping the gun and falling back a little, but it gives me enough time to run. So I sprint for the nearest exit across the room. "You're not going anywhere!" he says picking up his gun and aiming at me. I'm almost at the door when he shoots me in the back. I let out a scream of pain and collapse to the ground. "Somebody help me!!" I scream, hoping somebody could hear. Steven laughs and says "No one can hear you, pretty girl." I try to get up, but only end up falling back down. He starts walking closer to me and asks "Does it hurt?" I turn my head around to face him. "Like a bitch!" I yell at him. He smirks and says "Well, why don't I put you out of your misery." and he points the gun at my head. It's over. I'm done for. I just wish I could see John one more time, to tell him how much I love him. "Wait." I say. Before you kill me, just hear me when I ask this. What did you do to my brother? And did you hurt Freddie?" he chuckles and says "Well... I didn't want to hurt Freddie, but he just saw too much. And your brother... let's just say I did the same thing to him as I'm about to do to you." And he pulls the trigger and shoots me in the head.