Queen oneshots

The watcher : Maylor/Deacury

John's POV:
I woke in a cold sweat. I looked over to the clock on the bedside table, it was 3:25 am. I had the feeling someone was watching me, that I wasn't alone- I had some kind of nightmare, and now I couldn't rest again. I knew it wasn't fair but I was really scared so I shook the sleeping body next to me.

"Fred, Freddie. Please wake up, Fred I'm scared." I whispered urgently shaking his body firmer this time.

He started stirring, "ughhh John, what is it?" He asked grumpily.

"I don't feel safe Freddie. I don't think we are alone." I told him feeling more scared now that I had said it out loud.

"What do you mean?" He asked me sounding more awake now that he realised I was scared. He always wanted to protect me, which was one of my favourite things about him.

"Like... like someone is watching us." I whispered snuggling closer to him, as a source of comfort.

"Don't be silly Deaks, no one is watching us." He laughed kissing me on the cheek. "Now darling, go back to sleep." He said flopping back down onto the bed.

"But I'm scared Freddie." I whimpered.

"It's fine, come here." He said. wrapping his arms around me and pulling me close. Although it made me feel better I was still pretty scared, but after a while I dropped off to sleep.

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(The next night)
John's POV:
I lay awake in bed again. Starring up at the ceiling, how could I sleep after last night? I knew someone was there I could just feel it, and Freddie is completely useless- even if he does give good hugs.

tap tap tap

What the fuck was that? Something was tapping on the window.. or someone. I wanted to turn my head to see what it was but I couldn't, I was completely paralysed with fear. I felt my hands trembling and did the only thing I could, "Freddie!" I whispered through clenched teeth.

"Freddie wake up! There is someone at the window." I said again.

"Wha- Oh John not this again." He grumbled.

"No I swear, they are I heard them tap-"

I was cut off by more tapping at the window.
Freddie looked at me with a shocked expression on his face, "it could be a fan, like a stalker fan." He said looking slightly worried.

"Freddie what do we do?!" I panicked, now knowing I wasn't going crazy and Freddie heard it too.

"I'm going to go and face them" he said trying his best not to sound scared.

"Okay, be careful." I said pecking him on the lips before he slipped away off the bed.

He began slowly walking over to the window, then proceeded to open the curtain. A figure stood there for a few seconds before rushing off into the darkness. I let out a terrified yelp and Freddie just watched them run off into the distance.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked me sounding very concerned.

I just shook my head and pulled the duvet around me tighter. He smiled sadly at me an came over to sit with me, pulling me into a tight hug.

"Don't worry Deaks, I won't let anybody hurt you." He said stroking my hair.

"Promise?" I asked as if I didn't believe him.

"Promise."
"Now come on let's try get some more sleep, I know it's scary but we have to try, if they come back we can call the police." He instructed laying back down in the bed.

I shook my head violently in disagreement.

"Come on John, all the doors and windows are locked and you have me don't you?" He raised his eyebrows whilst out stretching his arms for me to cuddle into.