Meant To Be | Deacury {COMPLETED}

Staring into the dark years

'Should I be on my own?' Freddie asks. 'No, it's ok, I'll take care of you' John smiles. Freddie smiles back. Then someone rings the doorbell.

It was a random guys with a mask. He taped John to the wall but luckily near the telephone, and he put Freddie in a bag and threw it in a truck.

The two men drove to a highway with thugs, bandits, and robbers. Apparently where Blake escaped from the dungeon.

'Hey Blake' One of the men say. 'There's someone you want to talk to' The other one says. They bring Freddie out of the bag and throw him on the floor. 'Well look who's here?' Blake smiles manically.

'We're gonna do a lot to you' Blake smiles, but demonically. 'Spare me please! I'm already injured' Freddie sobs a bit. 'Oh your crying now huh?' Blake says in a mimicking kind of way.

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John gets out of the tape quickly and calls the police.

The police also brought John with them so he can also save Freddie. The police and John arrive. The police handcuff the three men.

'It's you three troublemakers again!' The polices shouts. 'Instead of putting you in jail' The polices pauses. 'You will die!' John puts a gun against Blakes head.

'Mama, I'm gonna kill three men, put guns against they're heads... pull the trigger' John gets cut off. 'Please spare me! I won't do this again!! Please!' Blake sobs.

'You promise that' Freddie says. 'Yes I do' Blake sniffs. Freddie gives Blake a hand. Blake was actually trying to kill Freddie, because he has a love for Freddie and he has been crazy with it, so he wanted to end those feelings.

'Before we go... John, give Freddie a day with Blake so they get along as friends' The police suggests.

John helps Freddie stand up and the police bring Freddie, Blake, and John in the car, Blake and Freddie were brought to Freddie's house, and John was brought to his house. They arrive.

Freddie and Blake go in the house and sit down on the couch. 'Wow, you have a very nice house' Blake looks around. 'Thank you dear' Freddie smiles.

Blake would glance at Freddie's bump in his pants every 29 seconds. 'You have a job?' Freddie asks. 'I'm a tattoo artist' Blake says.

'You want a tattoo?' Blake suggests. 'No No No' Freddie chuckles. Blake was secretly flirting with Freddie and oftenly making him laugh.

Freddie realized something..... Before in the 70s, he found a man who looked like him... and that was actually... Blake
Before in the 70s, Freddie slept with Blake a couple times.

He wasn't a criminal back then, Blake went to prison when Under Pressure was published.

'Remember when you slept with me?' Blake smiles. 'I did?' Freddie laughs nervously. 'By the way... I thought you were rich? Why do you need to stay here?' Freddie raises an eyebrow.

'Here... I'll explain everything to you' Blake sighs. 'I was that half-American in your school... the one that was bullying you' Blake looks at the ground.

~~flash back~~

'Hey Farrow!' Blake shouts. 'It's Farrokh' Farrokh says softly. 'I don't care!' Blake pauses. 'Aren't you the poorest in class?' Blake laughs.

'You think this is funny??' Farrokh shouts. 'Yeah! Duh' Blake pauses 'And, you so thin that your not a true boxer! That also mean your weak!'

Farrokh looks at the ground giving up. 'Oh uh.. do my homework won't you?' Blake gives his folders and papers to Farrokh.

Farrokh looks back at him. 'You think I'm really gonna do this for you?!? Well you know what?!? Get low grades!' Farrokh rips all his papers and throws it all on the ground.

~~~~back to normal~~~~

'You were quite cruel actually I must say' Freddie looks around and thinks of more memories.

~~~~~~in the 70s~~~~~~

Blake kissed Freddie. 'Freddie I need you' Blake grabs Freddie's pants. That part yeah... 'I love you' Blake whispers. Freddie smirks. Freddie kisses Blake but this time his tongue entering Blake's mouth.

Blake pulls Freddie in the room. And coming out of that room were screaming and moaning noises that almost everyone could hear.

But in that time, Freddie would always use protection. So they were safe.

~~~~~~~back to the 80s~~~~~~~

'you did sleep with me' Freddie stares into the deep times with Blake.

~~~~back into 70s~~~~

'Freddie!' Blake screams. Freddie quickly runs downstairs and sees Blake on the floor with scratches all over his body.

Freddie quickly goes near. 'What happened?!' Freddie accompanys Blake.

'I believe I have....' Blake gulps. 'a third eye'. 'Don't say that darling' Freddie wipes Blakes tears with his thumb.

~~~~~~~back to normal~~~~~~~~

'You have a third eye' Freddie pauses. 'Wait you have a third eye?!?!' Freddie snaps out of his daydreaming.

                         'Yes....'

(A/N)
Ok ok... you might all be saying that 3rd eyes aren't real but there is a 50% chance of it to be real. Story time... My Brother has a teacher who said that she has this man who always brings her out and in the school. When the teacher asked about that man. They said he was headless.
I know... there's also a 50% chance of it to not be real. But in this story it's gonna be real. Anyways I don't have any photos or gifs to give to you today. And today is the 19th of August, So today is John's birthday!!Soooo.... anyways, BYE!!!