There were some bruises and some cuts on Freddie's body, because, of course Blake had to make him suffer more by cutting Freddie's skin to make it even worse. But he was brought to jail.
John was just sitting on the couch, peacefully. When suddenly, Blake comes in running with a very bloody face. 'You thought you could get away did you?!?' He says angrily.
Blake brings out duck tape and he ties John to the chair. John thought that he was gonna kill him. But instead....
Blake got a knife, and he stabbed Freddie right in the heart. The long beep with the flat-line, arrived.
Blake laughs maniacally. John thought to himself:
This can't be real right? He was put in the dungeon!
Then someone was shaking John, John woke up. He was relieved that, that was just a dream. The one shaking him was Brian. 'John!' Brian says.
'It's the next day, we need to go home' Roger sighs. John just nods. But Freddie woke up. 'Where am I?' Freddie moans tiredly.
'The nurse forgot to inform you...' Julie or the doctor comes in. 'He also hit his head hard on the metal of his car, so we did calculations, and after a month he will be unconscious and will get his memory back' She sighs.
John cries. 'I understand you are band members' She sighs. 'We cry in our hearts, John...' Brian pauses 'is together with Freddie'
'Well I'm sorry' She says. 'Well you may take him home now, uhhh, do you need a wheelchair for him?' She asks. 'Yes' Roger says. The nurse brings in a wheelchair.
They put Freddie on the wheelchair. 'Well who's willing to push his?' She smiles. 'Well his muscles are pretty hard, and a bit heavy but I'll do it' John says. Julie chuckles.
'Alright, thank you!' She waves as they leave. 'Honestly she's pretty hot' Roger whispers to Brian. Brian chuckles.
'You have a wife Rog' John chuckles. 'Forget about her!' Roger jokes. 'Oy' Brian smirks.
John arrives at his house with Freddie. Freddie wakes up again. 'Who am I?' Freddie says. 'You are Freddie Mercury' John smiles.
'Wha personality' Freddie says. 'You have a great voice, hard muscles, and' John pauses and points at Freddie's pants. You know which part.
'I know that' Freddie smiles. Freddie only knew a few things, His friends, his body, but he doesn't remember his relationship, or boyfriend. And he forgot about all the sweet words he says : like, darling, honey, sweetie, and dear....
'I am single right?' Freddie asks. John sighs. 'No....' John frowns.
Freddie's POV
I recognize this guy.... All I remember is Jonnnah Rikardo Deecone.. I don't even know if this is my house. But he pointed at my pants, yeah that part, it felt like I already slept with this guy.
Wait... I-I have a mustache!!!!! And.... huge teeth? Well I don't care, as long as I have a nice voice. I have chest hair which I really like about myself.
And.... oh! Oh wait.... that my broken arm. I feel like I'm paralyzed but some body parts can still move. But doesn't matter, cause nothing really matter to me. Bleh.
'Who you again?' I say. 'John Richard Deacon' He smiles. Ah I was wrong. 'John Deacon Richard?' I ask.
'No, Richard is first to Deacon' He wraps his arm around my shoulder. John kisses my forehead. 'I love you' John says.
Wait..... I am Farrokh Bulsara, And Changed it to Freddie Mercury, my band is Queen, and I am famous, Yes!! I'm back!!!
3rd person perspective
'John it really is you!!' Freddie stands up with his good leg and hugs John with one arm. John smiles. 'What happened?' Freddie asks.
John quickly went to the telephone and called Julie's number, or the doctor, she answered. 'Freddie got his memory back, how??' John asks. 'If you remind him of clues, then that led him back to his memory' She smiles.
'But before you do anything, we need to do a test on him, so call your band mates and I'll be there' She says.
'Thank You so much!' John hangs up.
'I lost my memory?' Freddie asks. John nods. Julie arrived in no time, and so did Roger and Brian.
Roger was just starring at Julie's face, he couldn't resist her beauty. They also put something on Freddie to see how much he sweats and goes under pressure.
'What was your birth name?' Julie asks. 'Farrokh Bulsara' Freddie says. 'What album did Brian not like?' Julie asks.
'Hot Space Album' Freddie sighs.
Brian grins. 'What album was Bohemian Rhapsody in?' Julie asks. 'A Night at the Opera' Freddie says.
'Who is your boyfriend' Roger asks. 'John' Freddie smiles. Julie smiles. 'Alright, your fine now. Don't worry about your cast, its waterproof. All you need is some rest' Julie says.
Freddie nods slowly as he looks to Roger. 'nililigaw ki---ta Julie' Roger speaks to himself. 'Excuse me?' Julie raises an eyebrow.
Julie gives Freddie a foldable wheelchair also with a table, like a stroller and also crutches. Roger smiles awkwardly. Julie leaves. 'What does that mean?' Freddie asks Roger. 'I'm making you my girlfriend' Roger says.
'Close enough' Brian says. 'Roger... she has children' John squeezes in the conversation. 'Oh...' Roger looks at the ground. 'Hey come on, you already have a wife' Freddie says.
'Well me and Rog have some errands to do. So we'll be heading back now' Brian says. 'Ok' John nods.
As they leave, John puts his head on Freddie's shoulder. 'Love me tender, love me sweet, never let me go' Freddie sings. John smiles. 'For my darling, I love you, and I always will' Freddie sings as he smiles.
(Idk if you guys know but y'all know that cuz, that Elvis Presley)
The radio plays a song.
"Fly Me to the Moon Let Me play among the Stars'" The song starts playing.
'I love you John' Freddie kisses John's forehead. 'I love you too' John smiles.
(A/N)
Wow... another nice way to end the chapter, well I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, because I tried my best to squeeze this in my busy schedule just for you guys. So I hope it was worth it. Exams are on Thursday to faCking Saturday.... but anyways that all I have to say for now. BYE!
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