Wassup my dudes!

I really hope you guys like this, I'm actually writing 2 chapters a day, but I may increase that because next week I am busy from Monday-Friday from 9 am to 4 pm, so I might be able to write one chapter a day, and then the next week school starts up again for Term 3 (thanks to the NZ government for mucking everything up for the Rugby World Cup)and knowing my teachers, they won't hold back on the homework front (and yes, I'm still in school, if you were wondering about my age)

But anyway…. I don't own We Will Rock You, or Queen, or any of their amazing songs! The only things I can claim are my three characters, Brian May, Freddie Figaro and Lady Gaga (But I can't claim their names).

ON WITH THE SHOW!

"Gazza, Gazza! Wake up baby!" Scaramouche was rocking Galileo back and forth on the cold tiled floor, in a desperate attempt to wake him.

"Don't shake him to hard, as the people in the old days said, 'Never shake a baby'!" Pop tried to console Scaramouche, but it didn't work.

"Shut. Up. Pop. Gazza, wake up! Oh God, if I knew I would make him faint I wouldn't have asked you to bring him to me. How can I wake him?"

"Maybe try singing to him?"

"Singing… You're a genius Pop!"

"I know."

"It started off so well
They said we made a perfect pair
I clothed myself in your glory and your love
How I loved you,
How I cried..."

Touché… How accurate for the last 2 years.

"The years of care and loyalty
Were nothing but a sham it seems
The years belie we lived a lie
'I'll love you 'til I die'"

This song seemed to read Scaramouche's mind.

"Save me
Save me
Save me
I can't face this life alone
Save me
Save me
Oh...
I'm naked and I'm far from home"

Galileo started to stir after Scaramouche had started the chorus. He was almost awake by the end of it. It just took a few more violent shakes to fully wake him.

"Gazza! You're awake!"

"Scaramouche! What the hell are you doing here! You're dead!"

"Not quite dead, babe. I only faked my death."

"But why did you even fake it in the first place?"

Pop interrupted. "I might just go now. I'm not too good with all this heavy stuff." Scaramouche and Galileo hardly noticed him leave.

"I-I-I. That's a really hard question to answer Gaz. I don't really know why I went. I just felt like life was getting too hard. Freddie was learning to live without me, I hardly played my guitar… and I felt like you had started to leave me."

"Scaramouche, I would never leave you. I've loved you ever since that night in the van after Britney died. Please, remember that I'd never leave you. Do you know how hard Freddie cried after you left? We actually had to mop up the tears on the floor. I didn't cry as much as him, but I think I was more in shock that you could actually leave me. We were married! I would never leave anyone I was married to. I've missed you ever since you went. I've never stopped loving you Scaramouche, I still do. Love you, that is."

"Dammit Gaz, I told myself I wasn't gonna cry!" Scaramouche said, with tears pouring down her cheeks.

"Same here." Galileo laughed, tears brimming in his eyes.

"So, I guess I have a few people to meet!"

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"Guys, guys! Quieten down please!" The small room that is the Seven Seas Of Rhye bar was filled with all of bohemians of the Heartbreak Hotel. Everyone from the kids to the older bohemians were crammed into the room, so it was quite tight. The noise was engulfing, you couldn't escape it. Until Galileo shouted at everyone to shut up.

"This morning, Pop told me to go to the front door. I didn't know what to expect. The Killer Queen, a zombie apocalypse, a new bohemian? All of them could've happened. And well… I'm not good at this, so I'd like you all to welcome our new bohemian! Come on out!" Scaramouche made her way out of the hallway and up onto the bar where Galileo was standing. The clapping that was happening had stopped, and everyone was shocked. Wasn't Scaramouche dead?
"I would like to introduce our new (and old) bohemian, Scaramouche Figaro!"

"What's going on guys!" Scaramouche asked the audience.

"Mum!" Freddie yelled, running up to his mother. "Mum! You're back!"

"Yes, I'm back honey. Holy God, how I've missed you." Freddie's small body slammed straight into Scaramouche's legs, hugging them tight. She picked up her son, giving him a proper hug, and he wrapped his legs around her small waist. Galileo hugged both of them, kissing Scaramouche's head while doing so.

"Scaramouche!" Screamed Lady, but Meat held her back. "Mum, let go! I want to go say hi to Scaramouche!"

"No honey, you can't." Meat snarled. She couldn't believe that Scaramouche was here. She was dead! She had to be! Meat was Galileo's girlfriend, and Galileo had considered himself no longer married to Scaramouche after she had died.

When Scaramouche had finally let go of her family, she jumped off the bar and went running into the crowd.
"Meat Loaf!" She yelled happily when she got to her best friend, going in for a hug.

"Don't flipping touch me, bitch." Meat barked at her ex-friend.

"Woo, Meat! What's gotten into you?"

"You've got some nerve showing up here, girly. You've left us for two years, we all thought you were dead! You'd left your family, poor Freddie didn't have a mother! You left the bohemians, you were the only one who could play that guitar! But more importantly, you left your life. And guess what, you're never going to get it back. Let's go, Lady." Meat was spitting anger at Scaramouche. Meat left her dumbfounded, she couldn't believe that Meat could do that to her. She thought Meat was her friend. And she was, before Scaramouche left.

"Um, so," Galileo tried to break the tension in the air. "Welcome back Scaramouche!"