A Beatles Fanfiction...

"If you're so damn unhappy then why haven't you left yet!?!" John's words stung like a knife wound to the chest, one that went straight to his heart. The truth was Paul was confused and slightly jealous, but he couldn't let John know that. "That's a damn good question, Lennon. A damn good question indeed. So you know what? Consider me gone, and the Beatles finished." With that Paul walked out of the studio and out of the Beatles, a rash decision that left everything in shambles. As much as it pained George he had to agree with Paul. Yoko had annoyed then all and her changing everything from the way Paul and John and written it was the breaking point. Ringo left without a word and John was left alone, with only a silent Yoko by his side. We all know what happened on December 8th 1980, but what if things went differently? What if John had just done one thing different? Would he still be here today? A McLennon fanfic that could rewrite history.

Paul is diagnosed with an illness, John must cherish their time.

John Lennon is usually the late guy. It's in his genes. But to have Paul McCartney of all people show him up in his field of expertise, that just can't happen.

What if John Lennon stayed with his wife Cynthia instead?

A bus from Liverpool to Scotland carrying 15 year old Paul McCartney and 17 year old John Lennon ends up in a horrific crash and leaves them not only wounded but also left in the middle of nowhere. *Mclennon One-shot* (Angst, Sad)

Five times Paul woke up on the floor and one time he didn't + 2 bonus chapters

A story of the night of December 8th 1980.

While in the Philippines in 1966, Paul gets shot in the back by a thug and everything changes.