Chapter 1 One Vision

He was standing in blackness. Every time he moved his arm or his head, it was followed by a line of gradually fading blurs. He couldn�t figure out his left from his right, his up from his down. He started walking...running...he then stopped when he heard something behind him.

"Roger..."

His eyes wide opened with surprise. He turned around to see who said his name, but he froze in his tracks when he saw a friend...Freddie.

Freddie could not sleep. Finally getting annoyed with the faint gasps coming from Roger�s side of the bed, the loud hum of the hotel suite�s air conditioner, and Brian and John�s bear growls for snores, he was mentally pleading all the noise to stop, threatening in his mind that he would push Roger off the bed.

But then there was Roger to break his train of thought. Roger twisted and turned in his sleep and was saying random things like �What do you want with me?� and other things of the like. Freddie wanted to rouse him, but something in his mind kept him from doing so.

"Roger."

"Roger..."

The singer stared coldly into the blonde drummer�s deep blue eyes. He held not his usual microphone, but a sword. The long blade looked sharp enough to slice flesh and shatter bone.

"What do you want with me, Freddie?" The blonde-haired man asked in an unusually shaky voice, now worried. He started taking a few steps back without thinking, realizing that this was NOT the man he knew.

Freddie, the ever so powerful Black Queen, advanced towards his prey, bringing the sword above his head, ready to strike. The panicked drummer tried to beg Freddie not to kill him, but his plea came too late. He then noticed time slowing down...then the sword came out of the middle of nowhere...

"AAAAAAAAAH!"

Roger suddenly awoke, a sharp scream penetrating his pale lips. The sudden scream was enough to wake the other Queenies. He felt relieved when he saw that John and Brian were not holding anything but their own foreheads, but he became unreasonably panicked once he saw Freddie next to him.

"Roger, what�s wrong?" Freddie asked as calmly as possible, trying to calm Roger, whose heart was pounding rapidly.

"Freddie...please...don�t...." Roger stammered, tears coming to his eyes.

"Don�t what?"

Tears welled in Roger�s eyes as he tried to come up with the right words...but to no avail.

"...Kill me."

A/N: Chapters will be longer in the future. I just wanted to make it short so it would be ending with...(laughs evilly)...a cliffhanger.