This is a story that was inspired by their recent quarantine period.
Day 12 of their quarantine
"I.. can't...!!"
"Oh c'mon Eddy, we're on Day 12. It's just 2 more days."
"Brett, I can't.. I don't think I can wait that long without going completely crazy."
"Oh c'mon Eddy, we managed this far. Just two more days, mate."
"TWO F*CKING MORE DAYS!!!!!"
Eddy let out a wail and a cry like an injured and scared wild animal.
"Eddy! Hey, Eddy..!! Listen..! We are going to be alright, okay?"
"...Are we? I'm so flaky I can barely keep track of the days of the week!! I'm scared I might end up going completely mad and end up in hospital by the rate I'm going. I'm really not coping Brett. I really am not..."
"Hey I'm only a few doors down from you"
"I know. That's actually what's making this whole thing so much harder...!!"
"You're gonna be alright. WE are gonna we alright. Okay?"
"Brett..."
"Eddy, don't flake on me now. You're doing great. We've done great. I'm so proud of you. Just two more days, okay? Just two more."
Eddy wailed.
"Two more too many...!!"
"I know. We'll make our reunion special, okay?
Morning Eddy >
< Morning Brett. So, just one more day, hey
Yeah >
< Just one more f*cking day!!!
Yeeeeeeeah !! >
Can't wait >
< Me too
So.. what exactly can't you wait for? >
< What?
Y'know. What do you wanna do first when you're out of quarantine? >
< What?
? >
< Heh
? >
< Wouldn't you want to know.
WTF? >
Brett? >
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Vol 2 ~ What if I ain't no Violinist?
FanfictionMy second volume of one-shot and short stories of parallel worlds about Twoset Violinists Brett and Eddy. What if instead of becoming musicians, they pursued different careers? Please come along and take a peek into some alternate worlds, where they...
