Roger's P.O.V (5 days later)
I was in the kitchen of the flat that Freddie and I shared when he finally came out of his bedroom.
"Hey. How are you feeling mate?" I leaned against the kitchen counter.
" The same but to be honest I don't know how I feel, I mean I'm going from swearing to freezing to breaking out into rashes and hives to being achy all over" Freddie clutched the blanket that was wrapped around him.
"Yeah, the doctor said it was very peculiar since she's never seen a bite that like that" I poured the two of us cup of tea.
I then looked at the clock and realised that I was going to be late for a audition for our new bassist.
"Oh shit I better get going I have to meet up with Brian we are supposed to be holding an audition for a new bassist today".
"That's right tell Brian I said 'hello' and the same to the person who is the auditioning".
" I will and I'll see you when I get back. Do you want anything while I'm out?".
"Calamine lotion please".
"Okay got it. See you soon" I smiled at him before I walked out the door and walked down the street to a small convention hall that we rented out.
Once I got to the convention hall I saw Brian waiting up for me and then he spoke up and said. "Still no Fred. Huh?".
"Yeah the poor guy is still in bed but, he came out of his bedroom finally".
"Well, at least he is making progress on getting better".
"Yep".
That's when a man that was about my height, shoulderlength hair that was about a medium brown and green eyes walked into the room and in his hand was a small amp like object that was tucked away in a box.
"Hello there my name is John Deacon, I'm here for the 11:30 audition I hope I'm not too late" the man said shyly.
"No, you're on time mate".
"I'm Brian May and this's Roger Taylor".
"Nice to meet you both".
And so with John demonstrated three songs for Brian and I and with a short time we quickly decided that John was our new bassist. So after we parted ways I went to Boots and got the cream for Freddie.
When I got home I found Fredde passed out and drenched in sweat on the floor.
So I punched in Brian's number and prayed he'd pick up.
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By The Paper Moon
FanfictionThe year was 1970 Freddie visited a physic and fortuneteller Named Mrs. T one the way to the thrift stall that he owned and ran with his best mate Roger Taylor . What happens when Mrs. T shows Freddie his future? Read more to find out
