TELL ME WHAT YOU SEE
CHAPTER 19
By Sue
Remember I donÕt own the Beatles or their families; this is just a
fan fiction from my warped mind.
Pattie loved a party and had worked hard all day preparing
everything to make a wonderful evening for everyone. George had called Rita and
his mates and they all thought it a brilliant idea. They were up for forgetting
about the next day.
John told George heÕd be there and would bring a very happy Mrs.
Cynthia Lennon along with him. George laughed at that, he knew Cyn was probably
shocked at first and then very happy second. Ringo too would bring Mo and Paul
would come along with Rita. It was all set. TheyÕd come by around 7pm and stay
until the last man was standing, as John put it to him. George smiled at that
and set about to help Pattie get ready for a fun evening. No thoughts, no
visions, no shadows and certainly no negative energy. He had meditated earlier
and after getting it all out the night before, felt content again. He was ready
as all of them were to have a good old fashion party, larking about, drinking,
singing and just having a grand time of it.
George and Pattie set up the large back room that was along side
the kitchen for the party. The large room had a fully stocked leather bar with
large round buttons on the front of it. Leather swivel stools surrounded the
bar that sat in the back, against the corner wall. A slate billiard table sat in
the middle of the room surrounded by burnt orange couches and chairs. Wooden
tiled end tables with built in lamps and a tiled coffee table adorned the
furniture. Pattie had put out a special long fold out table against the wall
farthest from the sliding glass doors that led out on to the patio. She draped
a linen cloth over it to put all the food on.
George hummed a song he had been working on, as he got ready for
his guest to arrive. He quickly grabbed Pattie around the waist as she passed
by him. She screeched from surprise and turned into his arms.
Ò You scared me!Ó Pattie told him as she batted his arm.
Ò Sorry pet. I just wanted to give ya a kiss before everyone
arrives and tell you what a grand idea this was.Ó He smiled as his head tipped
into hers and their lips met in a warm, loving kiss.
ÒMmmm, that was nice. I think I might faint from it. Ohhhh a
Beatle kissed me!Ó Pattie giggled.
George pulled her closer to him, Ò Cheeky, This BeatleÕd do more
to ya if we had the time.Ó His face held a lustful look to it.
Ò That would be nice, but we have guests on their way. Oh and you
are welcome for the idea. Ò Pattie thought for a minute as she wiggled out of
his hold, Ò What would my mum say if I were to have a torrid affair with one of
them Beatles anyway.Ó She laughed as she headed towards the kitchen.
George yelled to her, Ò SheÕd say you got the best lookin of the
lot and youÕre a very lucky girl.Ó George smiled waiting for her answer.
Pattie hung around the kitchen door and her brow rose as she spoke
to him, Ò Now whoÕs being cheeky?Ó She smiled and went back into the kitchen.
George shook his head and chuckled to himself at her answer as he
knelt down and picked out some albums to play.
John and Cyn were the first to arrive followed shortly after by
Ringo and Mo. They headed to the drinks and started to play a game of
billiards. Cyn, Pattie and Mo sat with food on their plates chatting away about
the baby and other things.
ÒIÕve gottcha runin, admit it Lennon.Ó Ringo laughed. He was
winning the game and watched John move from side to side examining his moves.
John saw Ringo had him at this point, but was determine to make a
come back. John hated losing and would do anything to either even up the odds
or win. They had always seen this with their hours of cards or games when they
were on tour. John finally thought of a set up he could use to his advantage.
His smiled at Ringo.
ÒNot yet mate.Ó John gloated.
John lowered his stance, he pushed his glasses up and measured
with the stick the shot he was considering. He noticed Ringo answer Mo and made
a sideways gesture to George. George knew what he wanted and nodded with a
smile. Standing next to Ringo, George kept Ringo busy for the extra minute John
needed to rearrange the balls just a bit. He bent down more and held the stick
to the shinny white ball that would soon help him in this glorious shot. He
concentrated hard, pulled back on the stick and shot. Ringo turned around with
George just in time to watch the balls in action. The ball hit one ball and
then bounced off another two balls sending both into two different pockets. He
bolted up, holding his stick in the air and gave Ringo a winning lopsided grin.
He stood there with his chest puffed out and Ringo just looked in shock. George
watched and laughed hard at the turn of events, which really was John cheating
as usual. But thatÕs what George wanted, everything normal and that included
John cheating. He almost felt sorry for a bemused Ringo, but it felt so good to
feel normal.
ÒTold ya never underestimate John Lennon.Ó John walked over to his
next shot and made that one as well. He made his final shot winning the game,
as Ringo stood there stunned.
ÒSume how you cheated, donÕt know how but you did.Ó Ringo eyed
John as John held up his drink in a salute and then brought it to his lips.
George clapped Ringo on the back, ÒChin up mate Ôe Ôas ya.Ó George
joined John in laughing as Ringo looked at the balls on the table and then up
at the two of them.
Ò Ya Ôelped Ôim you did George. Lennon yer a swine, ya cheated as
always.Ó Ringo hung the stick up on the wall.
John brought Ringo a drink, ÒAhhh, Rings cheer up mate. ÔAve a
drink.Ó
Ringo took the drink and smiled at John as he shook his head. The
three stood there chuckling when the bell rang.
George and Pattie went to get it. They opened the door to Paul and
Rita. Paul gently guided Rita into the house and then entered himself.
ÒSorry weÕre late, miss anything?Ó Paul asked as they started to
walk to the back room.
Rita pulled on Paul and Pattie pulled on George. The two looked at
each other and then realized that the girls had never met.
ÒOh sorry, Rita this is Pattie, Pattie Rita.Ó Paul told them.
George stepped over to the girls, Ò Remember the friend I told you
of?Ó He said to Pattie.
ÒYes, itÕs good to finally meet you Rita.Ó Pattie extended her
hand.
ÒYes George has told me a lot about you. ItÕs so good to finally
meet you too.Ó Rita told Pattie as their hands connected.
Like a dream all faded as their hands connected. Rita saw flashes
and a chill ran through her body, she quickly released PattieÕs hand as Paul
grabbed her to bring her into the other room. No one but George noticed the
look on RitaÕs face. She had had a feeling; George knew it and pushed it aside
for now. HeÕd talk to Rita later about it.
They walked into the room; John and Ringo went up to Rita and gave
her a hug.
ÒHullo luv.Ó John hugged her, Ò Paulie ya should ave been here.
Beat Ritch here in billiards.Ó John laughed.
Ringo hugged Rita and gave her a warm kiss, Ò He cheated as always
Paul, donÕt listen to the nit. Ò Ringo put his arm around Rita and brought her
over to the girls, Ò Rita, this is me wife Mo and JohnÕs wife Cyn.Ó
Rita smiled and greeted them both. It was nice to finally meet the
wives of the three lads that she had come to love. She did feel a bit bad about
meeting Mo, knowing that her friend was fooling around with MoÕs husband. It
wasnÕt her business she thought and brushed it aside to enjoy what she could of
the evening. She did have to talk to George first. She excused herself and
tapped George on the shoulder.
ÒI need to speak with you.Ó Rita motioned to the other room.
George looked around and felt a bit funny with so many eyes
watching them leave the room. He knew all understood except Mo and Cyn. He
figure this had to do with what she saw when she shook hands with Pattie.
They went into the hallway, just out of earshot. They could still
hear the music echoing throughout the house as George leaned against the wall,
waiting to hear what she had to say.
Rita stared angrily at George. She folded her arms tightly around
herself and then turned herself to face him.
ÒWhy didnÕt you tell me that Pattie knows whatÕs going on? You
know they can read her too, especially with Paul and John here tonight.Ó Rita
saw a surprised look on GeorgeÕs face. Maybe he didnÕt think of this or realize
that it could happen. Still he could have told her that Pattie knew. She also
couldnÕt shake the chill that had gone through her when she touched PattieÕs
hand. She didnÕt have a long enough time to see what it was from. Maybe it was
because she knew and the shadows knew too.
George hadnÕt thought about what Rita had said. He knew he was
still trying to protect Pattie and realized that in doing so he might endanger
them all. Then again she didnÕt know anything that anyone else didnÕt.
ÒListen I havenÕt had the chance. Might be protecting her I
sÕpose. IÕm not keen on getting her involved, but she found out herself. I
havenÕt told her of the other plan, just as I havenÕt told you or anyone else.
Ò He looked straight at her not understanding her anger.
ÒYou had the chance to tell me, your doing as you say. YouÕre
protecting her. ThatÕs all well and good, but you need to be honest with me or
there is no trust in our relationship. We need to trust each other to do this.Ó
Rita told him adamantly. Her anguish started to die down as she understood and
got out how she felt.
ÒSorry, I didnÕt mean to do anything wrong, honest. I just didnÕt
figure she need be involved is all.Ó George felt bad for not telling Rita, but
now he was telling her the truth.
He could see Rita was softening and figured it was just the shock
of finding out on her own that made her upset.
Rita nodded, Ò All right, just know that from now on we have to
tell each other everything. I can always find out, you of all people know that
one. I guess IÕm all right with it now, just didnÕt like you keeping it from me
is all. Ò Rita let her arms fall and gave a smile to George.
ÒLets get back before we are missed.Ó
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George smiled at Rita and put his arm around her, leading her back
to the room. Both walked back into the room to three laughing Beatles that
surrounded the bar. George walked over to see bottles lined up of different
alcohol on the bar. He watched as John poured a little of each into a third
glass, then dabbed a small amount of coke in it. John looked up at George.
George saw the grin of a naughty schoolboy that wasnÕt sure if he were caught
or not. John motioned George over as Paul and Ringo laughed.
ÒCare to try our experiment?Ó John asked still smiling,
ÒExperiment?Ó George asked, giving quizzical glances to John and
then the other two.
ÒYup, John wants to make a new drink. HeÕs puttin a bit of each
bottle into each glass and then a splash of coke. See if we can take it.Ó Paul
turned and answered George with a smile of his own.
ÒHe just wants to see who the last man standing will be. Ò Ringo
chimed in, nodding towards John, who was working on making one for George.
ÒThe last man standing wins.Ó John exclaimed as he passed a glass
to each Beatle.
ÒAlways a game with you son, innit.Ó Ringo shook his head as he
accepted the drink.
ÒIÕd make sure he put the same amount in all of them Ritch.
Especially since heÕs in one of his cheating moods.Ó Paul laughed.
ÒMaybe youÕd want to sample a sip from each Paul?Ó George grinned
as he too accepted his drink.
ÒNaw, I wouldnÕt be a good judge of character on this sort. Drank
a few rum and cokes already, wonÕt be able to tell.Ó Paul smiled back at George.
ÒAh well then that leaves our Georgie here to sample each glass
and tell us if IÕve been more generous then to me self.Ó John gave George an
expectant look as he handed his glass over. The other two did the same.
George looked at the bottles lined up on the bar. Vodka, Rum,
Scotch, Whiskey, Gin and coke were the line up he saw. His stomach lurched as
he thought of how horrible this was going to taste, but he knew they were in it
for the game. The games they would always make up to entertain themselves. He
thought of a few they had made up on tour and how upset Brian would get with
them and chuckled to himself as he stared at the four tall glasses in front of
him.
ÒDonÕt shmell it Georgie Ò John joked as he used one of his
reinvented words.
They all watched as George took a sip of the first drink. He was
careful not to smell it as John had jokingly said. He choked it down, as he
heard laughter all around him. Fuck, that was horrible, he thought. Was this a
joke or was Lennon serious about drinking this shite?
ÒThatÕs down right Ôorrible.Ó George choked out, his accent
thickening.
ÒThatÕs what Ritch and me thought it would be, but this is a game
so sample the other three.Ó Paul pushed the next one to George.
George took very small sips of each. He winced, as he tasted each
one. Then the other three collected their glasses and looked to George to see
if John had given the even amount to each. George nodded as he took his.
ÒTheyÕre all the same and they all taste like shite.Ó George told
his mates.
ÒOf coarse it does. If it didnÕt it wouldnÕt be fun. Ò John
clasped George on the back laughing
Ò ThatÕs his plan y Ôknow to have us not able to drink this shite
and heÕll do it just ta win.Ó Ringo stated, still stinging from the game John
had cheated on earlier and in the process beat him.
John held up his glass and motioned for the others to hold up
theirs too.
ÒOk, we drink til the last man stands.Ó John smiled.
ÒOr falls.Ó George said flatly, remembering the taste and how
strong the drink was.
ÒYer a riot son. Now, shall we get started gentlemen? The night is
young.Ó John held his glass out to the others. They clinked them together.
ÒCheersÓ They all said in unison.
The girls laughed as they heard the conversation from the bar.
ÒHeÕs at it again, yer husband.Ó Mo turned to Cyn and chuckled.
Cyn nodded, Ò Never know with him or the lot of them for that
matter. I guess youÕre either having house guests or weÕre carrying them home.Ó
Cyn nudged Pattie and laughed.
ÒI guess I better get out the extra quilts for you girls. The guys
will probably end up on the floor.Ó Pattie smiled and then giggled at the
thought of how true this could be. She remembered many parties at their
different houses that ended up like that.
Ò Do they always do things like this?Ó Rita questioned, glancing
at the other three women.
ÒYes, they do. YouÕll get used to it if youÕre going to be with
Paul.Ó Cyn smiled at the new girl.
ÒTheyÕre just young lads in menÕs bodies. YouÕll get used to it.Ó
Mo added.
ÒSometimes it can be quite funny to watch.Ó Pattie snickered.
The other women nodded and laughed at the thought.
Rita stood up and turned to the girls seated in front of her.
Ò IÕm getting a normal drink,Ó She smiled, Ò Any of you girls want
one?Ó
ÒIÕm fine, still have plenty ta.Ó Cyn told Rita.
ÒMe too, the wine Pattie has here is fine with me. Fine with you
too Pattie?Ó asked Mo as she looked at the blonde hostess.
ÒYes, this is fine. Beside some of us have to keep our wits about
us, Ôcause they sure wonÕt be.Ó Pattie told Rita and all the girls laughed
again.
Rita walked up to the bar. She smiled as she saw the looks on the
boyÕs faces each time they swallowed some of JohnÕs tonic. She heard them laugh
and talking as she came up to the bar.
John threw his arm around Rita, Ò Want ta try some of me tonic?Ó
He chuckled.
The smell was horrid from his breath as it hit her. She saw the
glassy eyes starting on all four and their glasses halfway empty.
ÒNo thanks John, just a rum and coke for me.Ó Rita smiled.
Paul came over and put his arm around the other side of her. She
stood there in the middle of the two partially drunk men that were draped on
her.
ÒDonÕt let her have any of this shite Lenny. Ya ok luv? Ò Paul
asked, his breath strong with the same order. Rita thought she could get drunk
just off of both of their breaths.
ÒFine.Ó Rita smiled weakly.
Rita felt dizzy as Paul kissed her forehead and the weight of both
Beatles fell heavier on her shoulders. Everything seemed to stop, freeze like
an old movie that had broken on the projector, only showing the one picture.
Nothing moved as she swayed backwards, ready to fall on the floor. The only
thing that moved was George who caught her. He held her and then saw the same
freeze frame she did.
Ò What the bloody hell?Ó George questioned her.
His answer appeared in five ghastly forms. The five shadows stood
in front of them, their robes blowing, yet there was no breeze, Rita and George
thought at the same time. Both suddenly realized that they were connected;
their minds were one as they watched the forms in front of them. The main
shadow turned to the two of them. They were now finally able to see his face. A
skeleton with an evil grin that made George shake and Rita told him to calm
down in her mind. The main shadow had his full hand extended now. It was still
over PaulÕs head and the other four were in the same position they had seen
before. The main shadow started to speak, his voice echoed in their minds and
his mouth didnÕt move.
ÒWell itÕs nice to speak with the other seer. You too seer/
witch. DidnÕt realize you were part witch until after our conversation and a
lovely one it was. We could start pushing at them tonight, but decided to let
you have a final farewell party and leave them alone.Ó The shadow grinned at
the two.
ÒYou canÕt do that anyway. ItÕs not in the rules. You must wait
until 12am tomorrow night. So donÕt think you are fooling us.Ó Rita told him
with and even tone.
ÒYou know this well I see. ItÕs really been a pleasure going up
against the two of you. A challenge I havenÕt enjoyed in awhile. Mind you this
will come to pass and your friends will meet the right destiny.Ó The shadow
confidently told them.
Ò No, itÕs your destiny not theirs. They are supposed to live
and bring love and music to the world. You world is of darkness and they will
never go there.Ó Rita told him with equal confidence.
Ò You are a feisty one, I like that in an opponent. Be sure
that both universes will merge with this happening, and it WILL HAPPEN.Ó His
voice echoed louder in their minds. Blowing around in a
terrifying way that made George shiver and Rita forced herself to stand her
ground.
ÒSorry neither will happen. You will lose and we will win and
triumph with love and goodness.Ó Rita chose the words that would disgust the
shadow.
ÒI think not young witch or is it seer. You get the seer from
being half witch donÕt you? DoesnÕt matter, you will see, as your friends
become ours on the 9th at 5 am. It will be yet another day the music died.Ó He
laughed a loud gruesome laugh that made Rita and GeorgeÕs hair on the back of
their necks stand on end.
ÔÓYou know this isnÕt the right destiny and it will be
stopped.Ó Rita told him firmly.
The shadow stopped and studied them. Another grin appeared on
his evil face.
Ò You both have another plan set. I can feel it. Believe me we
will find it out and all will change to our benefit.Ó He pointed at them and
laughed again at the challenge.
ÒThe two of you are wonderful opponents. I must say I am
enjoying our game.Ó
At hearing what the shadow said Rita threw George off of her and
into the back of RingoÕs bar stool. He held on weakened by the episode. Rita
flung herself into the stool by John. She was weakened too and thought quickly
of what to do now that the shadows knew of a second plan, but didnÕt yet know
what it was. She had been afraid of this. She now knew after connecting with
GeorgeÕs mind what the second plan was. Now it would be easier for the shadows
to find out. She was glad that she had prepared something just incase.
George stared at her and she at him. Both watched as everything
flickered around them and the movie started again. The freeze frame was over
and laughter was heard. Paul and John looked confused as Rita, who had been
under both of their arms, was now in the stool. Neither remembered her moving.
John and Paul looked at each other and then to Rita.
ÒHowÕd ya get there girl?Ó John asked, confusion clearly on his
tipsy face as it was on PaulÕs.
Ò I guess youÕre drunker then you thought. I told you I wasnÕt
feeling well and decided I needed to sit and didnÕt need the other drink.
George too told you that he had a headache and couldnÕt finish this game.Ó Rita
lied and watched the two men exchange glances and then shrugged.
ÒThen Georgie loses. ItÕs just the three of us lads. Ò John told
them after dismissing what had happened.
ÒThatÕs fine, I forfeit and you all can play.Ó George answered
them.
Rita looked at George. Ò You said you needed to go get some
aspirins Ò She nodded towards the bathroom.
Ò Right, I need to use the loo. CanÕt stomach yer drink there
Johnny boy.Ó George told him as he straightened up.
ÒAh, didnÕt think youÕd quit on us so soon. You donÕt usually, but
hey one down, two more to go.Ó John smiled.
George gave Rita a quick look and saw her nod to him. He knew she
was trying to get rid of him so they could speak of what happened.
ÒIÕm going back to the girls.Ó Rita told them all and then
pointedly gave George a stare that only lasted a second, but he knew what she
wanted.
ÒLuv you sure yer fine. I mean we could leave if need be.Ó Paul
offered with a concerned look.
ÒNo, enjoy your self. I will be fine just want to talk with the
ladies and maybe get some aspirin for myself.Ó She leaned up and gave Paul a
reassuring sweet kiss and he smiled at how good that made him feel.
ÒRight, if you need to leave just let me know.Ó Paul told her with
another kiss.
Ò I will luv.Ó Rita assured him. She loved PaulÕs sweet concern
and flashed him a loving smile before walking over to the girls as George went
to the loo.
Rita walked over to the girls and motioned to Pattie.
Ò Can I barrow her for a second ladies.Ó Rita smiled warmly at the
two women and then at Pattie.
ÒOh sure go right ahead. Ò Mo answered and continued her
conversation with Cyn.
Pattie followed Rita into the other room. She looked confused, not
knowing what was going on and waited for Rita to tell her.
ÒPattie, George and I had another vision and need your help.Ó Rita
began.
ÒYou two had a vision? IÕll help best as I can thatÕs all IÕve
ever wanted to do is help. Just name what you need.Ó Pattie told her willingly.
ÒYes, we had another vision. The shadows picked up on the second
plan. They donÕt know what it is, but they will now try and find out. Time is
of the essence and I have had something ready just in case this should happen.
I need your kitchen for about 15 minutes, could you keep everyone out of there
for that time?Ó Rita asked with urgency.
Pattie nodded at seeing how important this was. Ò Yes I will, I
promise no one will go in there until you two tell me itÕs alright. What are
you going to do?Ó Pattie wanted to know; her curiosity eating at her.
ÒI have a potion I need to make that George and I will drink and
that way they canÕt probe out minds for 48 hours. I promise to clean up the
kitchen.Ó Rita patted PattieÕs arm in thanks, Ò Thank you Pattie.Ó
Pattie nodded and went back into the room. Rita grabbed George
from the hallway; she knew he had heard it all even though he hid.
ÒYou know what must be done, you heard.Ó Rita spoke to him as they
walked to the kitchen another way so they wouldnÕt be noticed.
ÒYes, I heard. I didnÕt know you were a witch too.Ó GeorgeÕs voice
had some surprise to it.
ÒYes, part. I have been experimenting with it over the past two
years. I got this spell and have all I need with me just in case this had
happened. I thought it might, felt it.Ó She winked at George as they entered
the kitchen to get things ready.
The kitchen was big with every modern convenient you could want in
one. Rita put her purse down on the counter. She pulled out a plastic bag
filled with herbs and two small colored bottles, and then an old piece of
paper.
Ò My Grandmother left me a book and this is one of the spells that
were in it. Ò She explained to George.
Ò I need a pot and a large mug. The rest I can do, but you must be
quiet, I need full focus here and then we both must drink half from the same
mug.Ó Rita explained more as she got the contents in order by the stove.
Ò What will this do again?Ó George asked curiously watching her.
Ò This will make it impossible for them to probe our minds. Since
we connected I too know of the other plan, so this is important. It will last
48 hours and thatÕs all we need. Oh and no more alcohol, that could ruin things
ok?Ó She stopped what she was doing and waited for GeorgeÕs response.
ÒYes, of course.Ó George agreed.
Ò Good, now I need quiet.Ó She told him as she placed the pot on
the burner.
George watched in amazement as she poured in some colored liquids
from small bottles and then added the herbs one by one chanting over the pot as
she did this. He couldnÕt understand what she was saying and figured it was a
special language. He watched the colors change with each added part and with
each phrase she chanted. It didnÕt look good, but it couldnÕt taste as bad as
JohnÕs tonic. He saw a bit of smoke rise from the pot, his interest was high as
he absorbed each thing she did. Finally it seemed the potion was done. She let
it cool for a few minutes and then motioned for the mug. He watched her pour
the liquid into the mug and say something else over it. She turned to him.
ÒOk, you must drink half of this and then give me the mug so I can
finish it.Ó Rita explained, Ò It must be done exactly in this way, you drink
then I do right away. You will not feel any ill effects so donÕt worry.Ó She
pointedly told him knowing he was worried.
George nodded and took the mug. He smelt the contents and it
smelled horrible, but that didnÕt stop him as he drank it down quickly and then
handed the mug to Rita. Rita finished the liquid in the mug and then looked
into it.
Ò That tasted dead awful,Ó George told her as the bitter taste
still lingered in his mouth. He stood there wondering what she was looking at.
Rita picked up on this and answered him without him asking. Ò I am
looking at the arrangement of the herbs to make sure it worked.Ó
Ò Did it?Ó George asked as he too looked into the mug.
Ò Yes, it worked and they will not probe us for 48 hours. I am
coming to the studio tomorrow. I took off the next few days until this is over
with.Ó She saw the surprise on GeorgeÕs face.
Ò Well you didnÕt think I would abandon you did you?Ó
Ò WasnÕt sure if it were safe for you to come.Ó George did feel
relieved that sheÕd be there with him.
Ò The studio is safe for me. I just canÕt go home is all. Now,
letÕs get back out there before too many questions are raised at our being gone
so long.Ó Rita told him as she finished cleaning up everything and George put
the pot and mug away.
ÒRight then, letÕs go and enjoy the rest of the evening.Ó George
smiled at her. He felt better and wanted to watch to see who would be the last
to stand. He had hoped they would play and decided to bring down some
instruments to slow down their drinking and relax him with music and his
guitar. Rita went back into the room and sat with the girls, giving Pattie a
thankful wink. George came down with guitars and a tambourine in his hands to
continue the evening with.