Beatles Horror Stories

Unfortunate Meeting

"My god, I've never seen injuries quite this bad before..."

"Good thing that they caught the one that planted-"

"Huh... Oh, hey, are you awake?"

"Don't worry Ringo. You're in the hospital, and I can promise you that we're doing our best to take care of you."

"My name? Um, Nurse Raydin. Amanda Raydin."

"Now now, I w-wouldn't look down just yet. But don't worry."

"Um... Your right leg is broken, and there are some deep cuts and gashes, but nothing's life threatening."

"Do you remember what happened?"

"Um... Someone... p-planted a bomb on the stage b-before your show yesterday."

"Oh... well, no. I wanted to be there, but being a nurse is a very important job you know."

"You'll be okay. You'll be needing some crutches later in order to walk, but all of your wounds are already dealt with."

"Yes... I suppose that the gauze does look a little bloody, but you have to understand, I don't think I've ever seen cuts that deep before."

"Well... to be honest, I'm not sure which one of you is my favourite."

"I guess being high up on the stage on your drum set did save you from... worse injuries..."

"Y-your friends?"

"I... I h-haven't seen t-them myself..."

"Um... say... How do you feel?"

"Yes, I know it must hurt, but how are you really feeling right now?"

"It's okay. I know that it might be scary to go through something like that, but don't worry. They caught the person who planted it, and he'll be going away for a long time."

"To be honest, I don't think I'd ever meet a Beatle under these circumstances."

"O-oh... Why thank you. I always thought you looked... handsome."

"Yes, I know that someone like you would hear something like that everyday."

"W-what was t-that?"

"Um... Y-your friends..."

"Y-you want to k-know how they're d-doing..."

"R-Ringo... I... I'm s-so sorry, b-but... but..."

"T-they... didn't m-make it..."