"FUCK!" Roy angrily exclaimed, it's a bit dark but I can sense that he's frowning so hard at that moment.
"Roy, why?!" my boyfriend, Brian, worriedly asked him.
"Brian, Danny's in the rest room and the shooter's in there. And of all fucking occasions my phone decided to shut down and be flat," Roy told him.
"Fuck no!" Brian said as he rushed down from the VIP lounge running to the rest room hallway.
"Brian!!!" I exclaimed as I bawled, "why did you not stop him, Roy?!"
Knowing my man, I know he'd do anything for the people he loves most. And Danny's one of them. He's one of his best friends. Brock and Jose held me back as Trinity and her husband shut the VIP lounge door.
Just great! My man and his best friend are both outside with a mad man and we decided to shut them out.
I had my hands covering my face and my head tucked in the crook of Brock's neck. Jose was stroking my back trying to calm me when we heard gun shots. I bit my lip so hard I could taste blood as my heart pounded loud and hard. I bawled once more. My mind keeps bugging me that Brian could now be a casualty of all these shit. I couldn't even go there. My mind couldn't even travel to that scenario. It hurts so much that I feel like my heart's clenching so badly.
As soon as the SWAT came, we were allowed to evacuate. The shooter was hurriedly wheeled out of the vicinity as he was shot.
I wonder if it was Danny or Brian who did that. I do hope it isn't Brian because he'd carry that with him for life. It will scar my baby's heart and memory forever.
"Three casualties in that rest room. Wheel in 1 more medics team," one of the SWAT members say through his radio system.
As he did, I saw my boyfriend on a stretcher being wheeled out of the vicinity. Passed out with gun shot wounds on the arm and leg.
"BRIAN!!" I half screamed as I rushed to him.
The paramedics stopped for a bit so I could catch up.
"I-I'm his boyfriend. C-can I come with?" I stuttered.
"Yeah. Sure. Let's go," one of the paramedics replied.
While we were on the ambulance on the way to the hospital, Brian was asleep all the way through. When we arrived at the hospital, Brian was wheeled in to the emergency room and had his wounds dressed. The bullets that struck him went through and through, which was a good thing somehow.
When he woke up, we were already in his private room. The police investigators had been in but Brian was still sleeping then so they said that they'd come back to get the story from him.
"Hey sweet pea," I gently kissed his forehead.
"My arm! It hurts so bad, Brian! Fuck!" he winced in pain so I called for the nurse.
"It'll be alright. I called the nurse in. She'll give you something for it," I tried calming him down.
The nurse came in and gave Brian some pain relief. The nurse told us that Brian's injured arm was caused by the shot wound and a trauma induced to it by straining the wounded arm.
After the nurse had left, he looked at me all teary-eyed and said, "Jaremi did all these. He hurt me then Danny tried to save me but he got shot too. He dropped the gun after having shot Danny and then... I... I-i think I've killed him, babe. I-i shot him."
I closed my eyes hard. Brian was crying. He looks terrified of the fact that he'd shot someone too. I was scared that this would be the fact to all these. I was afraid that it was him who've shot that mad man. Then I realized something.
"W-what did you say?! Jaremi? As in PhiPhi? Baby, are you sure about that? Isn't he in rehab or some asylum even?"
"I-i am sure, Bri," Brian said, "it was him. He wants Roy and Danny dead. He didn't really tell me or discuss with me his reasons as to why but it was... I don't know. It felt really personal."
"I have to call the investigators. You need to tell them everything you know," I told him.
Brian nodded in agreement. I rang the investigators and sure thing was that in the next hour or so, Brian has already given his statements and have had told the whole story from when we knew that the shooting was occurring. The investigators thanked him then they left us.
Michelle and RuPaul came two days later. When they came, Brian was asleep. I retold Brian's story and in return I got the news that PhiPhi didn't survive. I was also told about Danny's situation and not that I'm being a jerk but I was thankful that my Brian was the least injured out of all them three.
Brian woke up and asked me and Michelle to exit the room. We left him in there with Ru.
When we came back, they were both smiling at us.
"I didn't know that TrixYa was for real," Ru said.
I smiled shyly as Michelle gave me a side hug.
"I kind of knew. But I didn't want to impose," Michelle admitted as she smiled.
"Bri, after all these happening, would you do me the honours of being your life partner until the end of time?"
I teared up then nodded.
RuPaul ordained our wedding, right then and there. In front of Michelle and the nurses and some of the hospital staff that happened to pass by Brian's room.
Michelle's phone rang after the ceremony. She answered it straight away. It must've been someone important.
"Yeah? What?!"
"Chelle, what's wrong?" Brian asked.
"D-danny, won't wake up," she said as her tears fell.
End of Book 2
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Lego House [feat. BiaDore]
FanfictionThe second book of the BiaDore SHEERAN series. Inspired by the singles from Ed Sheeran's debut studio album "+" (pronounced "plus") 1. The A Team 2. You Need Me, I Don't Need You 3. Lego House 4. Drunk 5. Give me Love - - - C O M P L E T E D - - - D...