EVERGLOW | Freddie Mercury (Vol 2) | Freddie Mercury Fanfiction

40. I'm a rocket ship, on my way to Mars,

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UPDATE 💫 on with the show! 

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Well... Kenny sure was enjoying his best life.

And Freddie thought he would too.

But here he was, in a bar surrounded by broad and inviting attractive men... shushing them, his eyes glued to the television hanging above the margarita machine.

Broadcasting live, from London to China to Australia to South America... From Time Square to Tokyo and beyond... coverage of spectators watching unblinking, for one reason. The news banner panned across the screen reading, Mission GEMINI: Countdown to touchdown - Estimated 1 hour before retrieval. 

The spectator's faces lit up. Awestruck. Gripped. Reminding Freddie of when he gave his music to his audience. Freddie flagged down the bartender... "Can you turn it up?"

Look who turned up the volume with the remote that he'd already taken from the bartender... Beady glare and all, oozing gross distaste. James. "Interesting to watch isn't it?" For a good look at Freddie, James pushed Saul from beside him like nothing more than a lackey. "She's never going to get out of that life. It controls her."

That jackass changed the channel and Freddie snapped, damn that fucking snake and the sight of his face to hell. Digging through the club to find Diana in disguise, Freddie grabbed her hand. "We've got to go I need to see that broadcast coming on tonight."

Yet Kenny shrugged, taking no notice. "You're crazy. We've just got here.".

"Well you stay here then we're going." With Diana on his arm, Freddie made a final pass from the club... he reared back, spit in James' face, and left.