Cynthia was fuming, she rushed through the hallway and banged on Brian's door rather loudly. Brian who was rather surprised by who would be making such loud bangs at his door so early in the morning, opened it and Cynthia walked in straight away, slamming the door right after her.
"Cynthia..to what do I owe the pleasure?" Brian said nervously "for the love of god. Brian you need to tell me what is going on with the boys, I see them crumbling and if they crumble anymore I'm scared this is going to end the band. They won't be able to do this much longer" Brian sighed "I'm handling it" "are you? because from what I am seeing, they seem to be doing this alone." "it's a long story" "I have time" "well Cynthia I do not" "fine. Then I have no other choice but to involve higher authority." Brian froze "what is that supposed to mean?" "it means, I will call the police and tell them all about this suspicious behaviour in hope they can get to the bottom of this because it doesn't seem like you can" "I can. I just need to talk to him." "him?" "yes a him, just a few minor problems that's all." Cynthia gave out a sarcastic laugh "minor? MINOR? have you seen what this is doing to them?! open your fucking eyes Epstein! and nothing you can say or do will prevent me from calling the police, so good fucking day to you." she spat and stormed yet again but this time out of the room, in search of the nearest telephone she could find.
The boys had been in the studio all day and interviews, they were currently in one of the hotel rooms, just the four of them alone. It almost felt like the old days before all of this madness started. Just them, a deck of cards and their handy cigs and whiskey and cokes. It was while they were in a mid game of Go-fish to when there was a knock on the door. "not it" said Paul, "not it"s said George and John almost at the same time, Ringo rolled his eyes "lazy asses" he said and got up to the door.
As he opened it wide, the others didn't bother looking to see who it was really. Well that was until they heard an unfamiliar voice "ah, the famous Beatles. Mind if we come in?" the male voice had said "um..y-yeah sure sure. Come on in" Ringo nervously replied.
Confused, the other three looked towards the door. Baffled to see not one, not two but three police men walk into the room. So many thoughts racing through their heads but although they didn't want to say, they all had a gut feeling knowing this must be something to do about Wilson.
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A bit of a shorter chap but just u wait ;)
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Unwanted Company- A Beatles/ Lennison Fanfic
FanfictionBrian gets an assistant to help him out with a few things, the guy is a little odd. Maybe a bit too odd. Little did The Beatles know that life itself would soon turn to an emotional destruction because of the cruel man's mind as well has having a ce...
