Chapter 2: Opening Up....

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Freddie's p.o.v

Freddie's Dream..

"Please, tell me what's wrong" I faced the young girl I had seen before, but didn't know her name.

I couldn't really make out who she was either, because her face was blurred out.

She was trying to say something...but nothing would come out. It's as if she was muted. She struggled to even move...what was wrong?

"Please tell me what's wrong. Don't do this!" I yelled, watching the girl stand beside the cliff.

If she had fallen off she'd die, there was nothing down there except for ash and rock.

"Please don't do this to yourslef. I need you!" I yelled running after her.

Before I could even get to her, there she went. She let herself go....falling off the cliff...committing suicide.

"Noooo!" I cried.

"Hey, hey, hey, calm down" I heard someone say, waking me up.

When I opened my eyes I seen Brain by my side, everyone looking at me as if I was going crazy.

"W-What happend?" I asked.

"You were yelling 'No'. What was that about?" He asked.

Then I thought back to my dream....

"It was nothing. Don't-Don't worry. It was just a dream" I said rubbing my eyes so I could wake up.

"It's only 7pm....did you sleep well last night? You usually never fall asleep in the studio"

"I...I didn't really sleep much. I was busy" I lied.

I couldn't sleep because I couldn't help but think and worry about that girl. But that was something that I didn't want to share to the band.

"Why?"

"Reasons" I looked at my watch.

"Are you okay Freddie?" John asked.

"I'm fine. I just need to go" I got my jacket on.

"You've only actually recorded for two hours, then you said you needed to take a break. That was at 10:00 earlier today. You've slept for a very long time" Roger said as if he was trying to put out some sort of point.

"Look I have my reasons. I need to do something" I went out.

The reason why I needed to go is because I needed to be making my way towards the café. I wanted to be there around the same time I seen that young girl yesterday so hopefully I'd see her today. As I was walking down the cold icy sidewalk, it started to snow.

"Damn you stupid weather!"

As I walked I just couldn't help but think about my dream. Everything was so confusing.

Who was that girl in my dream?

I really wish I knew. It was like this girl was trying to express something to me but I couldn't hear her. Her face was so blurred and I couldn't really see her. Who was it? That face looked firmilliar to me but I just didn't know. The thing that scared me the most was when, well....the girl had fallen off the cliff to commit suicide.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 28, 2019 ⏰

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