It's been a week and a half. Framton comes home to the siblings as they huddle him with kisses which confused him greatly. He hasn't revived his memories. It may take either a month or a few more months and years to revive his memories. New year's was celebrated with Framton at the hospital where he tried to accept his children as his own, not knowing they were aching to have him back as Framton Johnson with his 6 children.Today, his ex-wife comes to visit the household.Again, Louis and Zayn were displeased to have her at the Johnson estate but they couldn't tell otherwise when Cassandra was so happy to meet her again. They were having dinner when Cassandra suddenly recalls something.She calls Zayn to the side."How long are we supposed to stay here? I want to go back to my Era!" She says to him."I'm worried about it as well. We didn't have the God of Death hovering above us nor indicate something in our dreams. I'm worried sick, too." He says."Jeez." Suddenly, as they speak,
16th January 2024It was time to bid goodbyes to them. All of them.Zayn and Cassandra didn't know how or when they will be leaving this world today. As soon at it struck midnight, Zayn infiltrated her room as they began revising everything from the past two years in their memories.They weren't sure if they would even remember what they've experienced.All they knew about was them going back to an empty world where Cassandra lost two of her precious people and Zayn gained five other people in his life.Framton was making a good recovery. He remembered adopting Louis, his first child as Louis rejoiced the whole night before with his siblings. Cassandra was happy for them."Do you remember the day we came here?" Zayn asks her."I do. I was terrified and so paranoid of everything around me for the next two days. Look at me now, haha!" The two laugh as they recollect a lot more memories.It was true that Cassandra had changed a lot. She's changed the most, in Zayn's eyes.The man looks
Dun dunDun dunDun dunDun dunShe wakes up from her dream with a gasp.There was a sober feeling of darkness around her and a hard floor below her body. She had fallen asleep.Looking around, she discovers the shopping mall but it felt so empty and...proper.It was as if a couple of bombs didn't ruin the building to bits and debris."What is happening...?" She looks around to see a few people walking aimlessly. They were in the same state as hers.Suddenly, she was pulled into the astral world that she was familiar with two times already."What...?" She senses a presence behind herself."Zayn?" She calls for the silhouette."Zayn!" It was him, standing there, waiting for her."Zayn I—""It's time for us to go, Cassie." The man cuts her off, extending his hand up to caress her soft hair. He looked fine, not anything out of her memory. In her recent memory, Zayn was petrified with one side wholly burned by the bomb and he looked less alive.He was almost fine now, until she realizes.
25th July, 2025Nick was getting married to a woman named Gracie, a wise and intellectual businesswoman. The subtle environment of their wedding venue was soothing and comforting for the Johnsons.And after the wedding, Nick and Gracie were sent directly to their honeymoon destination.To Japan, Tokyo.Nick was reluctant to have sex with the woman. It's been three days since their wedding already.Holding a wine glass in the evening with a little sadness mixed in it, she smiles at Nick who walks out of his separate room in the guest house.She was at the couch, waiting for him."Nick." She calls his name."Yeah? I'm sorry, I'm a little busy with work at the moment—""You've been busy for three days already, Nick." The 22 year old woman says.Drawing his lips into a thin straight line, Nick walks into the kitchen to prepare something for himself.He felt guilty when the woman voiced her words out at last. Her words were laced with longing and of feeling unwanted by the man. He couldn't
September 15th, 2027Louis was at his own house, away from the Johnson Estate as he was working overtime in his office room. He was scanning through a few papers, a few important things as he underlines them with his pencil.He wanted to close it up for today, he was beyond exhausted.Pouring himself an espresso shot on milk and ice, he sits down on the couch to watch some TV before hitting his bed, calling it a night.However at 9:13, an odd guest rings his doorbell. He knows that his security team wouldn't allow even a fly to enter his territory, yet a whole human had come in.It must be his brothers, or his step-mother who was staying with Framton as he requested her."Who's at the door this late...?" Questioning to himself, he groans like an old man as he gets up from the couch. He lazily shuffles his feet to reach the door, expressing his tiredness."Who—" It was a girl in blue uniform and a white coat on top. She had a surgical mask in hand and a bag that was ready to be droppe
He was born on the 6th of May, and he proves his incredible gluttony on the first day of his life. He was named Riley, a sweet and chubby boy who was spoiled by his loving mother and the most protective and caring father.Louis felt everything available for a pregnant woman when Jessica was carrying Riley.They watch their son silently suck on his mother's milk without complains or tantrums through gestures. He goes to sleep immediately after, filled with his first ever feeding from his lovely mother."Thank you, Jessica. I'm literally the happiest man on earth now." Says Louis as he holds them both, kissing them on their foreheads. Jessica extends her hand to hold her husband's face as he played with the little feet of his newborn."He's so beautiful." He comments out of the blue."He's definitely catching your train of handsomeness, Louis. Prepare yourself to keep him safe from the claw-creatures out there." Jessica jokes as the father of the said child laughs.He turns back to see
17th August 2037Ravine was a thirty four year old wise and pious woman. She went to a regular civilian job with the degree she had and lived with her loving husband, Eugene D'Angelo. Eugene has grown quite a fan base with his books and fiction, popularized amongst the teens with his peculiar wordings and writing style that enticed a whole number of people.Ravine was one of them as well.She roots for him with everything she had.Her parents were released from jail eight years ago, but she did not consider the ex-convicts as her parents as she moved out immediately after marrying the love of her life.But...her story was the saddest of all.She was married to the man who was so kind, so polite and so loving towards her. However, eight years ago, she visited a tantric from her knowledge as he revealed something about Eugene, her husband.She has been shaken from then, always trying to stay as close as possible with the man."Ha!~" She sighs softly as Eugene walks out from the kitchen
It was the year 2047. Baby Cassandra grew up to be five years, celebrating her sixth year with her mother and brother. Cassandra Sympsons, now named Cassandra D'Angelo wasn't ever loved this well by her ignorant parent and an overly protective elder brother. Baby Cassandra loved them both. Ravine was feeding her baby as she threw her toys out. Her ten year old brother gives her a soft implication that Cassandra must not swing things out while eating."Mama is feeding you, right? Don't let mama get angry, Cassie. She is very scary when she is angry." Ravine laughs at her son's words."It was one time, Louis. What did you think about me?" "Um...you were scary." His simple train of thoughts makes her chuckle."Baby, mama is feeling a little down. Could you get mama a few medicines?" She says to Louis, holding his chin."Yes!" Kissing his mother's cheeks, the ten year old sunshine runs out of the house with the money. He walks down the streets, trying to find a medical shop.Ravine was
I could see a person jogging towards us from the corner of my eye. Of course, I didn't pay any heed to the person because it was immaterial. But as the person's panting was much clearer as he was getting closer, I widened my eyes. No...this is the worst possible scenario I could have been caught up into! "Cassandra..?" I stand up at once, looking at Zayn. He is panting, and he adjusts his spectacles before sighing. "Hey, Klarksman. What are you doing here?" Composing himself almost immediately, Zayn asks Mark who stands up as well."Just having a jog before going back to town, professor. What about you? This is such a small world, isn't it? I just bumped into her before you got to us." Mark says the truth. Zayn turns to look at me, and I nod...forcing a smile. It takes a few seconds for Zayn to respond as he says,"I agree with that. I was walking to my house and happened to see you both. Wanted to show up and say hello, but it seems like you're busy by yourselves." Zayn makes a sna
"What are you doing here, Mark?" I ask the man who tilts his head to the side. He looks around us as if trying to come up with an answer. "I hope this is a public space, haha. It's a park, if you didn't know that." He responds quirkily. I shake my head vigorously and repeat myself once again. "That's not what I mean— Leave it. It's ruined anyway." Defeated, I sit back down on the metal bench. "Oh...I sense trouble. If you want to tell me about something, I'm right here." Walking around me, Mark takes the space on the bench beside me. I keep staring at him. He takes his earphones out, stuffing them in his pockets. This young man has more patience than I could ever have. He waits for a whole few minutes before I speak. I explain the situation I am in. Of course, I didn't dare reveal his name. But Mark is now aware that I'm dating a corporate middle-aged man as soon as I turn 18. He nods his head, understanding my situation. "Have you...ever been in a relationship?" I ask Mark. Some
His eyes widen. I was right all along. He was feeling indifferent towards Mark since the day he met him but I never knew it for sure...until now. I cross my arms on my chest and glare at him. "Don't look at me like that. That is completely natural for me to feel as if you have clicked with Mark. He seemed to pique your interest. And honestly, you're not the only one, sweetheart. I mean, other girls look at him too—" I cut him off quickly. How dare he!? He realizes way too quickly and tries to control the damage he's done. But I was already scoffing at him, trying not to raise my voice. "Zayn. What do you even mean by that? Do you realize how that reflects on ME!?" He stands up at my words at once! He tries to approach me, but I swerve from his touch swiftly,"Don't touch me, Zayn. Do you think I would be attracted to Mark just like all the other girls? How could you even think I would have eyes for another man while I've been waiting for you for two fucking lives!?" I scream at him
"Who was that, darling?" A gasp escapes my lips as I turn around to see Zayn entering the room. His eyebrows knot together, he closes the door behind himself. "Did I scare you?" He asks, chuckling...uncomfortably. "No, not at all! I was on a call with my um...friend. The new guy from England in our class?" I ask, feeling the tightness in my chest as I do so. What is wrong with me?"Uh-huh. Mark Klarksman. He had a splendid academic record on his mark sheet. What about him?" I hear him say and watch him approach me as he speaks. He now stands in front of me, arms folded against his chest. "About him...nothing special. He wanted to surprise me for my birthday yesterday, but since I haven't gone to school..." My words started fading as I couldn't express myself well. I hear Zayn sighing. It makes me lift my head to meet his gaze. "Please tell me what he's told you on the call." Sounding annoyed, Zayn asks me."He...wanted to hang out with me today since he would be leaving briefly to
Cassandra's POV The atmosphere around the room wasn't as awkward as I had expected. That made me chuckle and lighten the mood all the more. I'm pretty confident that Zayn would be able to handle his cousin for having a loud mouth!"He's the troublesome cousin you were talking about, right?" I lean towards Zayn, who had just sat down and asked. He adjusts on his seat, sighing his heart away. That gives me my answer. "Oh, the bread is really good." I felt the bread melt in my mouth before I commented. "That is our chef's favourite sourdough bread. He's become an expert at that!" Zayn responds to me. "It's so soft and warm and moist. Oh lord, I've never eaten a more delicious bread than this!" I exclaim, but looking at Zayn's pervy face, I roll my eyes. "I know what else is soft and warm and moist, baby girl." I knew that was coming from his mouth. The breakfast concludes quickly yet I'm full to my chest! It was so fresh, scrumptious and nothing but perfection. Although, I leave Zay
Curse my blindness. Cassandra and I look at each other and back at the door. The man who just entered has seen my junk and everything! It was such an awkward position as well! "I think he's seen all of it," Cassandra says, dangling my spectacles in front of me. I wear it, bringing myself back to earth. Was it Ronan, perhaps? He's probably the only one who hasn't met Cassandra yet. And they're almost the same age as well. He's just one year older, or I suppose. "Don't bother. He's just your cousin!" Chuckling as she wakes up, Cassandra assures me. Suddenly, her body intertwined with mine as she got on top of me, naked. "The door is still open, might as well remind you," I say, watching her adjust as I hold her waist. "And I don't care, might as well remind you." Cassandra sassily repeated my words as a smile just couldn't help but burst into a smirk on my lips. I cover her back with the sheets, covering myself as well."I like this confidence in you," I say, letting her take my spe
Cuddled up in our bed, I see the woman snoring softly under my arm. Her head rests on my chest. She looks so peaceful...We haven't done anything that she didn't want to do. Poor Cassie. She fell asleep right after we made out. She didn't even wait until I came back from the bathroom with a wet towel in my hand. I will remember this night forever.Well, we are still virgins even after what we did. I'm nowhere close to disappointment, although I can figure out that Cassie would wake up feeling upset. I will reassure her with all I've got. Thinking about assuring her while still smiling from within is going to be tough tomorrow. There is one thought that is keeping me up right now. No, it isn't directly about Cassandra or anyone I am familiar with. It's the new kid. He has been in my head since forever. It has been just one day, admittedly, but the way Cassandra interacted with him had thrown me under the bus. It made me realize.. that fate played a mysterious game once again and is
Zayn's POV "Come," one hand under her head as the other extends out to call for me. I gulp, excitement rushing through my body and quite literally where it is exactly supposed to go. I catch her gazing down at my manhood, her smile falls quickly. "Don't worry," I chuckle and say, "Its not going to hurt." "It won't fit for sure..." She says, her expression being surprised,"I will make it fit." That's it. I sound confident and it assures her the way it would. My bed is considerably huge. As a tall man myself, I needed something which coukd accommodate all of me. Tonight is the night I've dreamed of quite literally every time my head hit the pillow. Im ashamed to share it as it is, but as a teenager, I touched myself violently every night, right here on this bed, thinking of what I'd do to HER. The love of my lives, with Cassandra. I lay stomach down on my bed, the scent of her body engulfing me from all sides. I take a shamelessly deep sniff, making her chuckle. "You smell heavenl
Cassandra's POV I gulp heavily. Tonight...I had finally turned 18. I am a legal adult! The night of our union is close as I could feel the tension between us. Zayn and I couldn't stop touching each other for the entire party. Of course, no one could have known about it since it was just us, in our little sphere. I lick my lips, staring straight ahead at Zayn. It is dusk for the party, the vibe is fading around the backyard of the prestigious Johnson estate. "Mom, have a stay here. We can go back to our house tomorrow morning!" I insist mom as she looks at uncle Alex. I know their love story. I was Cassandra Johnson in their timeline. Zayn comes up behind me and steals me away from my mother and potentially my stepdad! "Whoa! What was that!?" I ask, trying to catch my breathe. We ran thriugh the corridors of his mansion, the Johnson Estate suddenly seems bigger than I remember it to be. "Don't tell me anything right now, Cassandra. You're finally mine. I can call you mine now..."