*Author's note*

OKAY FIRST OF ALL I WANT ALL OF YOU TO PLAY THE VIDEO ABOVE TRUST ME IT'LL SET THE MOOD FOR LITERALLY MOST OF THE STORY. PLEASE START AT 7:10 and listen ALL THE WAY THROUGH FROM THERE. If ya'll do it will literally feel like a Doctor Who episode (even with music from the lion king but STILL IT'S PRETTY EPIC) Okay so I will shut up and let you all get to reading my dears, and ONE MORE PART TO GO. 

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I stepped out of the TARDIS after finally arriving on the planet Magna Graecia, home to the space sirens. With my knife in hand I walked through the rocky ground going up and over rock formations only hearing the sounds of the waves crashing along and the whispers of siren tongue. But I wasn't scared nor would I be tempted because I had one goal in mind, and one alone.

To save Queen.

I soon came before a large rock formation and even from the light the three full moons gave me, I found my target. He slithered up the rocks like the snake he always was and will forever be known as. The agent who delivered the boys of Queen to this world, the scum that everyone in Queen's circle both past and future grew to hate.

Paul Prenter.

"PRENTER!!" I roared out. He turned towards me and I could just see the shock in his eyes. He raced up quicker along the path but I trailed behind him.

Thanks to all my street smarts of dodging police, other gang bangers, and sometimes the occasional rapid dog I easily leapt over the rocks as I kept my eyes on the target.

I chased after him through the cave entrance racing up a ramp-like stairway that led all the way to the top.

*3rd Person POV*

Paul raced all the way to the top of the sacrificial cliff once more and when he reached the edge, there was nowhere else to go for him.

Quickly trying to plan his way out and give the Sirens yet another sacrifice for them to feast on. Soon she came right on top of the ledge and stood a few feet behind Prenter. Her eyes gleaming with hatred and vengeance.

"Snake in the grass." He heard her say from behind him. Paul turned to her trying to play the victim card.

"Oh lass please, have mercy on me I beg of you."

"You don't deserve to live. You gave up the world's greatest band just to save your own arse!"

"No, no. I didn't want to deliver Queen to the Rusalkas. They forced me to. But now I've come up with a better plan; I can have the British law come here and kill these sirens. We can exterminate them like the mindless puppets they are. And with you as a second witness, they will believe us." Paul pleaded as he paced along the edge trying to play the victim and also trying to make an escape.

"As I expected; you're playing these Sirens for fools, just like you did for Queen!" (y/n) proclaimed as she kept herself in front of Paul, preventing him from escaping.

"Now, now listen to me (y/n). Remember what the Doctor said. You cannot tamper with history. With people amongst Queen's personal circle."

*My POV*

I glared at Prenter and sneered as I stood before him.

"Well unlike everyone else in Queen's circle, you Paul Prenter.....are the infamous, vile and poisonous person to ever walk the planet."

"Oh (y/n) please tell me how I can prove myself to you? Tell me anything and I swear I'll do it." I glared at him with pure hatred as I sneered and he refused to look me in the eye.

"Give them to me. Give me back the boys. And never, ever come back to Earth!"

"Yes." He complied as he slowly slinked away. "Of course, as you wish. Roger's groupie!" Suddenly he shot out some sort of liquid that sprayed me in the eyes and stung like hell.

I cried out and tried to rub it away only to suddenly feel myself be slammed down to the ground. I felt a bite on my shoulder and I let out a painful scream as I took out my knife and began stabbing Paul repeatedly as best I could which caused him to back up but only for a brief second. Next thing I knew, he was trying to overpower me as he pushed me towards the edge of the cliff.

I took in his true appearance. He wasn't just an agent of these sirens. He was one of them. Pure black eyes, razor sharp teeth dripping with my blood. I somehow managed to find the strength to knee him in the balls which got him to back off and I came around him.

"Where are they Prenter!?" I cried out.

"It's too late. They're one of us now!" he hissed almost in ecstasy.

No. NO!! I refused to believe that. They can't be, they just can't be! I let out a warrior's battle cry as I charged at Prenter and using my old gang style of fighting, I managed to overpower Prenter and just beat the shit out of him.

Punching and kicking him but he used his sharp claws to cut my arms and legs up pretty good. But I did manage a good tornado kick across his face.

He then pounced on me hissing and growling animalistically dragging me across the floor trying to rip my face apart. Using whatever strength I had left, I pressed my leg onto his gut and gripped the collar of his sleeve and rolled him off of me trying to send him over the cliff.

But as I did, I felt take hold of my ankle which forced me to roll with him and now I was dangling along the edge of the cliff with Paul hanging onto my ankle.

"You're coming with me if it's the last thing I do." He hissed as he dug his claws into my leg. I groaned in pain as I felt the blood seeping down my leg. I tried to shake him off but he refused to let go.

My fingers began slipping from the edge and I tried to hang on as best I could, groaning as I used whatever strength I had to pull myself back up while kicking Prenter in the face with my free leg. Suddenly I felt myself falling until I felt someone grab my hand.

The sudden save caused Prenter to release me and he fell down screaming until he disappeared through the mist below us all the way down to the ground. I looked up to see the Doctor hanging onto me.

He nodded and helped pull me up and we embraced each other before looking back down over the edge, waiting for something to happen.

*3rd Person POV*

As Paul began to regain consciousness from the fall, he found himself lying in the low tide water that looked out into the sea. Soon appearing out of the water or from behind some of the rocks, were the Rusalka zygons.

"My masters.....I'm sorry she overpowered me, she's stronger than she looks, but I swear together we will have her destroyed."

"'Masters' huh?" a blue siren stated as she came down from her rock formation. She walked along the water and said to Paul, "I thought you said we were nothing but 'mindless puppets'?"

"Yeah. And that you were wanting to kill us." Stated another siren who crawled out from the sea. With a racing heart Paul said.

"No. No let me explain! I was trying to fool her, I-I-please you must believe me I would never want any of you hurt."

"There's nothing you can say to change our minds Paul darling." A voice very familiar to Paul spoke up. Soon appearing out of the fog were four very familiar silhouettes.

Freddie Mercury, Roger Taylor, Brian May and John Deacon now stood on a rock just over Paul's head.

"And for all your lies there is one true thing you ever said Prenter," began Brian. Paul looked up at the four rockstars as Deacy said.

"A Rusalka zygon's belly....."

"Is never full!" Roger finished as all four men revealed their newly sharp pointed teeth and their eyes turned pure black.

At this point Paul felt the water beginning to rise over him and soon all the sirens hissed at him and charged forward. Paul tried to fight but it all proved in vain.

Like a shark feeding frenzy; the Rusalkas began tearing Paul apart limb from limb, their hungry and angry cries mixed with the sounds of Paul's agonizing cries echoing from seas pierced the skies above as the water turned red.

*My POV*

I buried my head into the Doctor's chest and he held me close covering my ears from the agony and horror I was only imagining. I mean I myself never liked the guy and thousands of other people didn't like him, but no one deserves that type of death.

"It's over." He said.

"No, not yet. Freddie, Bri, Deacy and Roger are down there." I said.

"If they are then I'm afraid they can't be helped."

"No Doctor, they are alive. Paul told me. He said the Rusalkas turned them. We've got to help them."

"But how? There's no way for us to climb down that ledge, it's impossible to hold onto." I thought it over and I knew exactly what I needed to do. I walked towards the edge as the Doctor said. "What are—no, no young lady I know what you're thinking!"

"This is probably where Paul tossed each of the Queen members one by one. This peek is a sacrificial drop. And sirens are attracted to humans right?" Looking at my injuries I squeezed my arm until a few drops of blood went down.

"No (y/n) you can't! How do we know if they're still Queen? They could tear you apart."

"We don't." I stated plain and simple. I turned to him and sat down on my butt with my legs dangling off the side of the edge. Then I adjusted myself so that now I was hanging on the edge. The Doctor suddenly came up and held onto my both of my hands.

"Wait! Wait!" His eyes pleading with me begging me not to do this. I smiled at him softly tears filling my eyes.

"Let me go." I whispered.

"(Y/n) please come back up! I'll try to think of something."

"There's not enough time Doctor." He shook his head tears falling down his face. I smiled sadly back up at him and said again, "It's okay. Thank you for letting me meet my heroes."

I then pushed my right foot against the cliff and forced my hands out of the Doctor's grip.

Feeling myself falling down hundreds of feet. I went through the mist and fog and closed my eyes. Repeating the names of Queen in my head, hoping that if somehow they heard my thoughts, only the four of them would come up to see me and not any other siren.

Finally I touched down to the ground and blacked out.

*3rd Person POV*

As (y/n) lay there unconscious, the blood from her leg began to soak down into the ground and slowly slip down till finally it reached the water. Soon rising from above the water were the very sirens that had just ripped Paul Prenter limb from limb.

Blood and bits of flesh still hanging from their mouths as they crawled up towards the shore.

"So this is the one?" asked a blue skinned Rusalka.

"Look how the mighty have fallen now." Mocked a greenish blue one.

"Don't be fooled by her though my sisters." A voice echoed through the caves. Soon standing at the very peek point where the members of Queen stood earlier, stood an older but goddess like Rusalka. With pure white hair, deep blue eyes and snow white skin. Her face was sharp and she held such regal in her stance.

"Now this is a sacrifice I have waited days for." She crawled down the peek and crawled over (y/n)'s unconscious body as she continued, "What an unexpected treat, to eat the one whose killed so many of our sisters."

The Queen Rusalka reached out and began touching and stroking all over (y/n)'s body, humming out moans of pleasure.

"Aww poor baby. So much pain she's been through but still such raw strength. Had she chosen differently she would've been perfect amongst us." She mocked out in a soft coo, which made the others all chuckle sinisterly and mockingly.

She then lowered her head towards (y/n)'s neck and inhaled her scent and was mystified by it.

"I wonder—how that bravery will taste?" She opened her mouth to reveal her large canines. She moved closer and closer ready to take a chunk out of her neck.

Suddenly a loud roar echoed through the bottom of the cavern. All the Rusalkas stood up in alarmed while the Queen turned and looked, her mouth still open.

Then shooting out of the water were four large male figures. They each attacked the zygons surrounding (y/n)'s body. Loud roars, growls, hisses and snarls were heard as the Rusalkas were forced to back away from the body.

The Queen also was forced to retreat as a tall, lean figure circled around (y/n)'s body defensively while two dark haired and a blonde haired all circled around (y/n) and the other figure roaring and forcing any Rusalka to back off.

With a final roar from the blonde it turned out the four males protecting (y/n) were none other than the members of Queen.

All four of them in full Rusalka form. Black eyes, webbed hands that bled with blood and fangs poised and ready for the attack. Roger then turned towards the Queen and stepped up onto the rock to stare her down as he snarled out.

"If you dare come near our kill again!"

"Of course not Roger. She's yours. You and your friends may have her."

"As your King let that be known!" Roger growled. He stepped off the rock podium and stood before (y/n)'s body and let out another roar towards the other Rusalkas which frightened most of them away.

"Less you want to join her as a second course, I suggest you all leave. Now!" Hissed John Deacon. At this threat the remaining Rusalka's retreated back to the sea, leaving only the Queen.

"That includes you dear." Freddie hissed out the dear hauntingly.

"Now fuck off and leave her to us. We will dispose of her properly." Brian sneered as he placed his webbed hand over (y/n)'s head in a way a predator would over their kill.

Knowing that these boys meant business, the Queen slowly retreated back to the water leaving only the boys to stand over (y/n)'s unconscious body. They turned to one another and Roger nodded once which caused the other three to nod back.

They knew what they must do, and they were gonna do it. Whatever it took.

*My POV*

I don't know how long I was knocked out for, but what had woke me up was the sound of angelic singing. The sweet vocalization soothed my aching body and put my mind at ease.

Slowly I turned to my right side and I saw just ahead of me four familiar head shapes peeking out from the water. The volumized, shaggy raven black hair, the dark brown curly hair that truly represented the 70's and the long brown and blonde headed men.

"Guys?" They dove down under the water. I rolled onto my stomach and slowly army crawled towards the rock-like porch that stood between the sea and me. Soon slowly popping out of the water were Brian and Roger, followed by Deacy and Freddie.

My god the sirens really did change them. I mean their human faces remained the same and to be honest it was like they became even more handsome than before with this sleek dolphin like skin-texture. None of us spoke a word, they only just stared at me with black doll-like eyes.

Roger was the first one to make a move as his webbed-like hand with long, claw like nails slowly slid up the rock and he placed it on top of my hand. We stared at each other and I just felt myself go numb as his eyes went from black to those piercing blue eyes that gave me comfort.

He tilted his head curiously but still didn't speak a word to me. I know I should be afraid, hell scared shitless but for some reason I just couldn't. Not while looking into Roger's eyes.

I didn't even notice him slowly pulling my hand into the water as his other hand cupped the side of my face.

"Rog." I whispered. He smiled softly and hummed softly. He lifted himself up and pressed his forehead against mine, I even heard him beginning to sing the first few lines of "In the lap of the God's".

His voice sounding ten times more hypnotic than usual and I couldn't help but feel myself drowning even further under his spell. He slowly moved back towards the water and that's when his eyes suddenly blinked back to the pure black and his teeth grew razor sharp.

Before I could even react and snap out of it, I was dragged under the water.