Bonjour mes amis!
(Hello my friends)

I'm sorry I didn't update yesterday, I had a relaxing day. I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING! Feels so good!

Also, if you have any ideas for me to write about, anything is greatly appreciated. I'm all for teamwork and chucking ideas around. :D

But back onto topic… 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).

Two weeks later and a chill had set over the Heartbreak Hotel. The rooms had become unbearably cold during the day, and freezing cold at night. The bohemians had to huddle together, Pop called it a 'penguin huddle', to retain warmth. Because God, it was cold. And of course, someone got sick and soon it would spread between everyone because of the physical elements of a bohemian winter. And this winter, it was Freddie.

Luckily, the bohemians saw it early, and managed to separate him from the rest of the bohemians. Needless to say, Freddie wasn't happy about that.

"I want to go see Lady!" Freddie moaned.

"But you can't honey, we can't risk her getting sick as well." Scaramouche had started to take back a motherly role with Freddie, and one of her jobs was to stay with Freddie while he was sick.

"But I want to!"

"Look Freddie, if you spend time with her, you risk her getting sick. And if she gets sick, it could spread around the girl's dormitory and them BAM! All of the bohemians are sick. Now Freddie, do you really want that?" Scaramouche threatened.

"No." Freddie said, gulping.

"Good. Now, you get to hang out with me and we can get reacquainted."

Scaramouche pulled out a deck of cards and started to explain the rules of 'Go Fish' to Freddie. She remembered that whenever she was sick back in GaGa land when she was a kid, she used to go onto a site, . and would play 'Go Fish' until she fell onto the keyboard from exhaustion. It was her favourite game ever, and now to be able to play it with actual cards was just mind blowing. She couldn't believe it. How times had changed.

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Galileo crept down the hallway of the Heartbreak at nine o'clock at night. He could hear screaming coming from one of the rooms and was awoken by the screaming. Galileo had been kicked out of his room with Meat after a hell raising fight over Scaramouche that night he went to go find her. He was now sleeping in the guy's room. When he finally found the room which was the origin of the noise, he realized that it was Scaramouche and Freddie's room. Deciding to make this a little bit of fun, he took his shirt off, placed it over his mouth and kicked the door in.

"Don't come near me Freddie, I don't wanna get sick!"

"Dad!" Squealed Galileo's son as he ran towards him, but Scaramouche grabbed him by the waist and pulled him down.

"You are not to touch your father; you are not to get him sick." Scaramouche ordered Freddie.

"But mum!"

"No."

"Oh, lighten up Scaramouche, the kid just wants to hug me!"

"No, you are not getting sick. Unless you are willing to stay in this room with me for two weeks, he is not hugging you."

"Okay, fine. I was just wondering what all the screaming was about?"

"We were playing Go Fish and we got kind of competitive and-"

"I won my first game Daddy!"

"Well done champ! Hey Scaramouche, can I talk to you outside please?"

"Sure Gaz. I'll be back in a sec', Freddie."

Galileo led the way out of the room, Scaramouche following him. He softly shut the door behind her while he started to talk.

"Scaramouche, we really need to talk."

"Okay, now you've scared me Gazza. What about?"

"About you. About us. Do you remember that night when I found you outside? Meat and I had a fight that night. It was about you. Meat realized that she wasn't the only woman in my life, and that you were back gave her a massive shock. We haven't slept in the same room together since."

"I'm sorry, but the fact that you don't have a shirt on at the moment is distracting me."

"Oh, sorry about that."

"Don't be." Scaramouche said, leaning into Galileo's half naked body, hugging him tight. Only God knows how much she missed the feeling of his hugs. Galileo placed his hand underneath Scaramouche's chin, forcing her gaze upwards. And before she knew it, Galileo was kissing her for the first time in what seemed forever. She could feel the fireworks exploding from his touch. She still loved him.

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Meat couldn't believe her eyes. Galileo came out of the room without his shirt on, unusual to say the least. And then they were talking. And then they were kissing. Kissing! Galileo was hers, not Scaramouche's! Kissing! Holy God… Meat zipped out of her hiding place behind the nearest door frame, and ran. Ran all the way to the girl's bathroom. She yanked the door open, nearly pulling it off it's hinges, slammed it shut after she darted in and collapsed on the floor crying. Everyone hates her. Macca ignored her after her fight with Scaramouche, Lady is ditching her for Freddie. Gaz… Well, Gaz is cheating on her. As she just saw.

Meat crawled over to the little crack in the wall where she kept it. She pulled it out, and poised it over her wrist. The razor blade glinted in the harsh light of the bathroom as she dragged it across the bare flesh. As her blood pooled on the floor, she stuffed her fist to her mouth to stop her screams from being heard. She shakily stood up, dipped her finger into her own blood and started writing a message on the mirror. When she was done, she stood back, read it and smiled, before she fell unconscious.

I hope you're happy now GALILEO… With HER.

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Don't shoot me… please?