JUNE 23RD, 2023
Sharon kisses the man goodbye for his long journey.
Upon receiving the harsh news of his brother and sister dying, he was a changed man since. He lost half of his muscle and looked like a walking dead man.
Their dead bodies arrived in black sacks, they all mourned and withered. It affected everyone.
Yet the most affected person remains… Framton Johnson.
The two weren’t married, but they were planning to announce the good news as well as the child that Sharon was bearing.
She was regretting her choice, almost everyday.
Now when she was around 4 months pregnant, Louis was given the liberty to roam freely than take care of his partner carrying his child. He had a flight to catch at around 6 in the evening and the destination was Morocco.
He leaves, without looking back.
Sharon in her room sighs heavily as the car was fading far and away from her sight. She was regretting yes, but deep inside her heart was nothing but poison. She loathed the dead as of now. Even if Cassandra wasn’t here in this realm, Louis was still obsessed with the girl.
She takes their old family picture out.
Everyone was smiling so bright.
“Why’d you leave that impeding scar on their family? Why couldn’t you die alone? You had to drag Zayn with to hell as well.” Sharon takes the photograph, sitting on the bed.
She saw her own reflection upon the glass, she saw through with hatred and bitterness at Cassandra.
“Why the fuck are you smiling so brightly for? You took everything away from me.” The ex teacher says to her ex student. Sharon was calm yet her heart and blood was boiling like in the pot of hell. Too many emotions were inside her as she looks past the photograph and palms her slightly bulged belly.
“Stay in there for a few more months, Junior. Mama and papa will give you everything that you will need. Not to mention, you will be the first born of the Johnson bloodline, just like your father!” She says to the unborn. Kissing her palm and placing it on her belly, indirectly kissing her child, she sighs and lays down for a bit.
She felt way too tired today, out of the blue.
“Sir, your flight has arrived.” Louis along with the security assigned to him were seated in the lounge. The dark skinned Moroccan informs them as they follow him.
The Moroccan was an enemy company, hence the security that was with Louis.
But what’s the issue of carrying as many people as you can just to be killed mid-air?
It so happens that when Louis was asleep, the flight begins to loose it’s balance. The Moroccan was nowhere to be seen at midnight.
The pilots tried everything they could. They failed to discover the tweaked wires in the electrical unit chamber of the private jet.
The shake in the plane wakes him up. Louis, all panicked calls his partner. That was the first thing that came to his mind.
“Louis? What happened? Is everything alright?” Tears fell from his eyes as he was informed there were no parachutes either. It was a fall for his death.
“Sharon, I’m sorry baby. My sweet baby girl. I’m sorry, Sharon. I’m sorry…” Sharon couldn’t understand him.
“Louis! Talk to me, Louis! I love you too, baby. Speak to me! Speak to me dammit!” Sharon kept yelling at Louis to speak. How could he? His palm covered his mouth which were trying to control his sobs.
And suddenly…
“Louis-”
*BOOM!*
Sharon drops the phone as it’s signal was cut. She definitely heard the blast.
A child below on the surface speaks, pointing at a little yellow expanding dot he observed in the sky.
“Mama! What is that? It is a star!” The child says innocently.
“Yes, my love. It’s a beautiful star… and it’s… as close as a star can be to earth.” The mother says, patting her son’s head and feeding him while he saw at the star with starry eyes.
Sharon was losing her mind. She couldn’t feel anything.
Out of the blue, she felt like throwing up everything out of her stomach.
The pressure made sure she had the worst day of her life.
Not only did she lose the lover she tried so hard to gain back, but also the child which she loves.
The unborn child within her bloodied her vagina and ooze out of her body. [TW]
Sharon felt the wetness as she cries over the toilet bowl. Her heart was burning, her throat was burning with acidity and she just lost her lover and her child.
This was really the worst day for her.
If it wasn’t for Dan to curiously arrive at Louis’ mansion that day, Sharon wouldn’t have survived and lived a long life after.