Save Me (A different fanfic)

Chapter 8

I could see bright lights shining from the building. I tiptoed in to make sure nobody saw me. I turned around the corner to see a group of Bandits sitting around a table, celebrating. Scared they might've seen me, I step my foot back on something, making it snap. I gasped as all the Bandits stared at me.

"HEY YOU!" One of them shouted, as they all left their seats. I ran as fast as I could, running down this corridor maze. I had no idea which way to turn until suddenly I spotted a door I had never seen before. It was exactly like the one Brian and I found where the instruments were being stored. Knowing they were still running, I pulled at the door handle trying to get it to open. I screamed, frustrated that it was locked. Then I remembered that Brian gave me his hair pin shortly after opening the other door. Finding it in my pocket, I picked on the lock and finally got the door open. I shut it just in time before a Bandit was just about to grab me, and locked it shut again. Leaning against the door, I could feel them banging against it trying to break the door down.

I looked up and saw that the Queen cases were in this room. Everything is here! I jumped as I saw Roger's drumkit and John's bass, still all in one piece. I then ran over to where Brian's Red Special was placed, looking stunning in the light. I held it and plucked a couple of strings, thinking of when Brian held my hand and kissed me in that bedroom.

A loud bang came from the door as I jumped out of my skin and saw that it was split in two, almost halfway from falling apart. God, now what do I do? I suddenly saw that everything was plugged in and turned on. I saw Freddie's microphone on his precious stand and another one lying on the floor not that far away. That's it! I ran over to try and find some ear muffs and put them on tightly. I then set the amps up to the top volume, grabbed both microphones and waited for the door to break.

Suddenly, the door blew open, split in half and the Bandits came running towards me. I then placed both microphones together, making them touch. The sound was killer. An electric shrilling noise painfully screamed it's way around the room. Three of the Bandits yelled in pain, covering their ears at this horrible sound. Then there was an almighty smash as I ducked behind one of the cases. It suddenly went quiet. I looked to see the Bandit's bodies lying there with no heads. As I approached them, I saw that their necks were made of metal. They were robots this whole time.

I stood back in shock and then turned around back at the instruments. Now there's gotta be a way to move these cases. All of a sudden, this huge arm swung itself around my neck, pressing down hard. They've got me. I coughed, finding it hard to breathe as the Bandit lifted my feet off the ground. I struggled trying to break free, but it was no use. I was stuck, big time.

"Enough of this!" One of the Bandits yelled as he walked towards me. He was as intimidating at the lead Bandit, but now that I knew they were robots, they were more dangerous. "One more move, little girl and you will get it."

I suddenly stood still, breathing silently. The Bandit turned around at his fellow robots.

"We now have to relocate, grab all of our stuff and move. We lost our great leader today, but we shall do everything in our power, to make sure the Bandit name lives on!" The robots cheered with inhumane voices. "And finally, our enemy who fought against us for so long will now finally be extinguished."

I felt a tear running down my cheek. I made a promise to them, and it was now going to be broken. I'm sorry Brian.

"Tell you what, I can't wait that long." The Bandit pulled out a gun and aimed it at my face. All I could see now was the silver rim of the gun. "See you in hell." I closed my eyes, bracing it. I then heard the gun roar.

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Still here, you're still here. I breathed as I felt the heavy arm move away from my neck. I opened my eyes to see that the Bandit was lying there on the ground headless, whilst the other one behind me had the bullet from the gun straight through his head, the power was gone. I then turned around to see Roger standing in front of me, holding his now broken drumsticks.