Monkees meet the Beatles

Chapter 6

No one's POV

John was the first one to wake up after the house collapsing on them all. He started coughing heavily. There was no lights. That was the first thing he noticed. It was pitch black. His eyes haven't adjusted to the darkness yet. He had a coughing fit for several minutes, then it subsided. He took a deep breath and tried to stand but he was being blocked by something.

He couldn't identify what it was that was stopping him from getting up and checking on the others. Then, he heard someone else have a coughing fit. To him, it sounded like Paul.

"Paulie?"

"No. Its George!" He said in between coughs. "What 'appened Johnny?" His voice was very raspy and he could barely speak.

"Not sure. Do ye see anyone around ye?"

George started looking around. "Uh, uh, yeah. It looks like Peter." He said reaching over to Peter. Peter was laying faced down but he didn't seem to look injured. He was just out like a light.

"Peter? Can ye 'ear me mate?"

Nothing.

"e's not answering Johnny."

John groaned. Then, he got fed up of being stuck that he tried to see what was preventing him from moving. A dresser had fallen on his lower legs and with all his strength, he got it off himself and basically crawled up to George to make sure he was okay.

"Were ye 'urt Georgie?"

"I don't think so." Then, he tried to get up and felt really bad pain in his ribs. He added: "I take that back." and he sat back down.

"Stay there Georgie. I'll see if I can find anyone else."

"Ye sure ye don't need my 'elp John?"

"Yeah. I'm sure."

John wasn't able to stand up all the way due to there being no roof and everything was rubble about 2 feet away from his head so he was walking on his hands and knees as he tried looking for others. The next one he found was Davy. He was laying faced up.

"Davy? Can ye 'ear me?"

Davy jumped up, startled. "What happened?" All he saw was darkness as well. "Am I dreaming? Because, this is some weird dream. It feels real."

"I 'ate to break it ye mate, but its not a dream. Its reality."

"Just my luck. Which Beatle are yea? I can't see you and I can never tell you from the others."

"Its John." John said with a smile but he knew that Davy couldn't see it.

"Oh. Ello John. Nice to see you weren't hurt. Well, I really can't see you so I wouldn't know. Did you find anyone else?"

"George. And George found Peter. He's still out though. Georgie is trying to wake him up."

"Okay good. I'll help you find the others. Lets see, we need to find uh, Ringo, uh, Mike, Micky, and Paul. Oh and you're manager and Micky's mother."

"It'll be a little 'ard to find Eppy and Janelle. They were both in their bedrooms at the time."

"Okay. Lets focus on getting the others. I'm going to go look for Mike. There wasn't much he could do with that ankle. Lets hope the collapse didn't cause any more damage."

"Good idea."

Davy stumbled a bit. He was a disoriented for a little bit but he gained his posture as he began to look for any other survivors.

He found a foot. The person attached to the foot was buried underneath the rubble. The foot had a shoe on and he recognized the shoe as Micky's. "Ey, I found Micky."