Hi! Enjoy you hope the second part of this, I enjoyed writing this a lot, actually 😂
This will be in 3 parts, so another one to go after this! 🥰
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Millie's POV, 2019
It's now the next day, Freddie and I were currently getting ready to go to the airport and fly to Montreux , I must admit I am a little nervous, well, I mean you would be wouldn't you? I'm about to fly out to Switzerland to see some rock heroes to introduce them to their best friend who's been dead almost 3 decades.
How will they even react? I can't even think to predict the reaction.
Fuck, even thinking about it makes me feel nauseous. Will they believe me? I mean, it's not as if I'm claiming it, Freddie would be stood right next to me. So, they can't completely say I'm mental. Can they? Well. No point worrying, we will overcome that barrier when we get to it.
I'm in my room packing a small bag, with a few pieces of clothing due to living alone, I have no men's clothes, so I'll buy some when we get there. Shit, that reminds me, I need the currency.
I've been to Switzerland before, a few years ago so I may have some spare bills lying around "Freddie?!!" I call.
"Yes?"
"Can you look in the draw, downstairs next to the sofa, I should have some money in there which we can use in Montreux so then we can't be stranded in the middle of nowhere"
"Sure thing, dear!" He shouts already halfway down the stairs from the sounds of it, I nodded even though I was the only one in the room, after zipping the bag up I run downstairs to see Freddie looking through the draw, then pulling out some notes "Is the money you were referring to?"
"Good, yes, thank you."
"No problem, you really are prepared for anything here, aren't you?"
I laugh "No, it's a massive coincidence"
"I don't believe that for a second.... Millie... why are you helping me? I mean, I know your a fan, but you still don't have to do this, not everyone would fly half way across Europe just to make a dead man feel less alone"
I look at the floor "I'm helping you because if there's a chance to save you, I'm taking it- the world needs you Freddie Mercury, you don't know what you mean to so many people....to me. Maybe this will help Bri and Rog too, they are not entirely over you either, this could give them closure... this might not work, but it's worth a shot, that's why you agreed, so that's why I'm agreeing to help you" I look up at him and stared straight into his eyes.
Freddie looked back, and a tender smile appeared on his face "Thank you, really"
A tension spread into the room, what kind of tension I don't quite know, it wasn't a bad tension by any means. It was like an understanding, but soon it gets slightly awkward so I decided to change the topic, and check the time "Shit, we better leave"
I grabbed the keys and gestured for Freddie to follow me. I'd booked a taxi for right now, to take us to the airport, as soon as I opened the door and grabbed my bag, both of us walked out of the door and me locking the door, a taxi pulled up outside my house.
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𝗙𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗠𝗲𝗿𝗰𝘂𝗿𝘆 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 🤍 🚨UNDER EDITING🚨
Fanfic🚨UNDER EDITING🚨 This book holds a collection of one shots about our favourite musical prostitute, Kim Basinger- oh er- Freddie Mercury. Some are sad, some are happy, some are raw fluff and some have some celebrity cameos of some of my other favou...