John Paul Jones #1 Part 2

"She's waking up,
Rob." You faintly heard John. Your eyes fluttered
open. Your head was
boggled. You didn't know were you were. You couldn't remember anything that happened hours before.

"John?" You managed to get out. "Rob?"

"Yeah, it's us." The blurry lion said. You felt John touch your forehead.

"I'm sorry, Y/N." Another familiar voice said. A figure who was in black said, sitting on the floor. You blinked a few times, and your vision came back.

"Jim, John." You were really surprised.

"We stayed up all night. Y/N, you scared the shit out of us." Robert sat cross-legging on the couch next to you.

"Don't say that." Bonzo shot back.

"What day is it?" You asked.

"Tuesday, June 10th, 1975, dear." John said barely above a whisper.

"Thank god. I had a crazy drea where it was 1979 and Jonesy and I went a party and Jim was doing heroin on a girl's tit and John was drinking at a bar, alone. And then, i wanted to see you, Rob. And then, Jonesy yelled at Rob. And then I woke up."

"Good God." Jimmy mumbled.

"I don't you guys want to become your opposites. John please still be the teddy bear. Jim, please, please, please, don't snuff something you're not. Jonesy, love, please don't yell and Percy. Percy, don't fall into a hole of a depression that you can't get out of."

You were pulled into a group hug. "We love you, Y/N."

"I love you too."

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