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Time travel rescue pt. 6; 11th Doctor x teen reader ft. Queen

"Sooner get ready just so that I can spare myself from you-know-who from his bitching." Roger hummed in agreement. As we got up to the stage I asked him.

"How's Veronica and Robert?"

"They seem to be better. I sent her back home just so that she could get away from all this and just be with Robert." He told me.

"Good."

"I—I want to personally thank you (y/n) for saving my son from that—whatever it was. I know it sounds weird but ever since he was born I just.....fell in love with him. And if anything ever happened to him, I'd never forgive myself. So thank you (y/n)." he wrapped his arms around me and embraced me.

Wow a hug from Deacy, never did I think that would happen in a million years. But man he does give pretty warm hugs. Unlike Roger's who gave some warm bear hugs, Deacy's was like being wrapped in a warm blanket. God was Veronica ever lucky to be hugged by this man every day for the past 44 years.

I embraced him back and leaned my head against his shoulder and said to him.

"You're welcome Deacy." It was in that moment Brian came in and he said.

"Am I interrupting something?" Deacy and I separated from each other and Deacy said.

"No. I was just thanking (y/n) for what she did last night in saving my son."

"Well I was only part of the rescue team. Had the Doctor not came when he did I—don't want to think what would've happened." I recalled back when that siren had my knife in it's hand and stood over Robert's crib poised and ready to stab the sleeping baby.

"Any idea when Fred's coming Bri?" asked Roger.

"I passed him on my way over here. Said he was having a smoke break back at the hotel then he was gonna be over here."

"Any particular reason why he didn't come here for his smoke break?" questioned Deacy.

"You know Fred he just does his thing. For now I guess we could just run through some riffs. Would you like to be our private audience (y/n)?"

"Hey I'm your girl." I said. And with that the three Queen's got set up and ready and they ran through some of their songs that didn't really need Freddie.

Almost 2 hours later and Fred still hadn't shown up yet. While the guys were getting a little antsy about Fred's tardiness, I on the other hand was growing concerned. Surely he wouldn't just blow off a performance like this.

"Does it really take 2 hours to smoke a cigarette?!" snapped Rog.

"Veronica giving birth was faster than Fred's tardiness." Deacy proclaimed.

"Okay nothing we needed to hear Deacy. But I agree where the hell is he? If Reid comes by and sees only the three of us, he's gonna have a fit."

"Alright boys let's get this rehearsal under—where's Freddie?" we looked up to see Prenter coming out from the backstage entrance and when he say that Freddie wasn't around he grew annoyed.

"We don't know Prenter." Snapped Roger.

"Well find him. He's the star of the show after all. And if he isn't found in five minutes, I'll see to it that Reid finds out about this personally!" his slimy Irish tongue rolled through his yellow teeth. He then gave me a nasty glare before turning back and going backstage.

"I'll see if I can't call the hotel. Maybe he went back into his room for whatever reason. Probably to try on other outfits for the show." Brian said as he got up from the AMP he was sitting on and walked towards the back entrance where he knew some payphones were kept.