27 Club [Brian Jones X Reader]

Don't Fail [Chapter 7]

It had been nearly one day, and both you and Angie were getting worried about some of the 27 club ghosts coming after you. Angie was more worried than you were, of course, so she tried to prepare all of the spells and potions quickly but also thorough.

While each minute ticked by, you felt even more nervous about going back in time. You started to regret your decision and you were actually going to call the whole operation off until Angie proudly proclaimed that she was done.

"(Y/n), dear! I'm done!"

"Oh no," You groaned and slowing got off of the cold, hard floor and made your way over towards Angie. Angie was standing next to her table that was once full of potions. A piece of cloth was now over it, and a few candle lights were around it. To be honest, it looked like she was going to summon a demon or sacrifice you.

Angie gestured for you to sit on the table. Reluctantly you walked over there and did as she wished. She had you lay down on the table and spread out your limbs. The blanket benth you seemed as if it would be soft, but you had no way of knowing because ghosts couldn't feel anything.

"Alright, I'm gonna have you drink this," Angie handed you a flask with a yellow liquid in it.

You took it and frowned at it. "It looks like pee," You then took the cork off and sniffed it. "Ugh! Smells like it too!"

"You best drink it! if you don't, the journey to 1969 will be very, very rough," Angie spoke like a mother who wanted her stubborn child to eat their vegetables.

"Fine," You held up the potion to your lips and chugged it all as quickly as you could. You held your nose as you did so for it smelled and tasted very bad. "Disgusting!"

Angie chuckled. "I knew you would love that flavor."

"Haha, funny," You said flatly and laid back down. "So now what?"

Angie prepared another potion, this time it was green. She tapped it twice with a long fingernail, the echoes of the glass sounded through the air. "Once you drink this, you will be knocked out cold, and from there I will do everything else to you."

"But HOW are you doing this to me?" You were still a ghost, or so you thought. "Aren't I a ghost?"

"Not right now you aren't," Angie hardly paid attention to you, she was too busy preparing yet another potion.

"What do you mean by that?" You narrowed your eyes at Angie.

"That yellow potion I gave you made you temporarily solid," Angie caught your confused stare. "Being temporarily solid does not mean you are a human. You are still a ghost, it's just that now you can touch stuff and move things around, like a human. But you still retained some of your abilities as a ghost."

"Wow, you got anymore of that stuff? It might be useful later on," You said and thought about what could possibly happen in 1969. It was best to be prepared.

"Are you sure? It's pretty strong dark magic?"

"Yeah."

Angie smirked. "Alright." Angie quickly walked away and grabbed yet another flask. The contents inside were a sparkling gold color. It didn't look like dark magic, but looks could be deceiving.

"Thanks," You said as Angie handed you the flask. She nodded in response before handing you a messenger style bag.

"What's this for?" You asked while slipping the messenger bag on.

"To carry the potion and more in."

"And more?"

"Yeah, I put in a few other potions for you to drink just in case you feel sick from being in 1969," Angie then handed you another flask which contained emerald green liquid. "Be careful about the solid ghost potion, the more you drink, the longer you'll stay solid. And you're probably going to want to keep as much of it on you as possible. A few sips at a time will probably give you around ten minutes, so use it sparingly."

"Alright. So what's this green potion for?"

"It will knock you out."

"So do I just drink it?"

"Obviously," Angie rolled her eyes under her mask. You put the green liquid close to your lips, but before you could drink it, Angie stopped you. "What are you doing you idiot!"

"I thought I was supposed to drink it?" You lowered the potion and stared at Angie in confusion.

"No! I must tell you one more thing!"

"Yay, another thing," You said sarcastically. You were kinda tired of all of this information, but then again it would be useful.

"After I send you back in time, the 27 club will be after me. So when you come back to reality, which you will even if you fail, I will probably be gone, and the 27 club will punish you and me very badly. Actually that would only happen if you failed. If you succeeded, then everything that happened after you died would've never happened. Do you understand me?"

"So if I fail and come back here, we're screwed?"

"Yep. So please don't fail," Angie then gestured to the potion. "Drink up dear, and you will find yourself back in 1969."

You smiled up at Angie nervously and held the potion up to your lips. You drank it, and unlike the last potion, it tasted good. At first you didn't feel any different. Then you felt instantly tired, and your vision began to blur, almost like you were fainting. Then you started to feel a sharp pain in the lower half of your body, and after that, the pain spread to the upper half of your body. You felt like screaming, but you didn't.

As soon as the pain came, it ceased, and knocked you out cold, and to the year 1969.