It was a lazy sunday in June, the weather was hot and unforgiving.
Under the sun’s hot grace, Zayn was pumping into the girl who lazily sipped on ice water.
“Why is so fucking hot!?” She screams, shifting in pleasure as the man was still humping her body.
“The only hot person here is you, sweetness.” The male says, moving his hips gracefully to fill and unfill her pussy hole.
“Is the air con even working?” She asks him lazily as he turns back to see.
“Yup.”
After half an hour, the two walk out freshened and bathed after the morning sex.
Louis has been keeping many things a secret from the family. It was his power of money and experience that made him into the elite businessman that he is today.
He has been keeping a grave secret from his family.
He, moved to tears, announces something to the family.
“Guys!” The family gathers around the couch. Everyone was anticipating for his words, something powerful enough to move the man to tears.
“They’re alive… they’re alive…” he cries like a child, chanting the same words.
“Who are ‘they’, dear?” Jessica asks her husband as he held his face and cried rivers of happiness from his eyes. His children grow super concerned of their father as Framton looked at Louis in his broken state.
Framton wondered why his pious and strong natured eldest was crying out of the blue on a Sunday morning.
Was it a good news or a bad news?
It was a terribly good news.
“Who are alive, papa?” Riley asks his father, patting his back.
“People… our lost gems are alive.” Louis cries again.
Zayn and Cassandra look at each other in thought.
“Our lost… gems…?”
[FLASHBACK…]
Louis couldn’t help but throw up at the sight of the bodies.
He refused to accept their death.
Instead, he used all of his power to bring the best doctors to the hospital. It was happening in utmost secrecy.
“I want them to come back alive, doctor. I don’t care what you have to do.”
“Sir… this requires a tissue transplant which we do not have the technology for.”
Bingo.
“Doctor…” the medical specialist from Japan widens his eyes in realisation.
“There is absolutely nothing that I can’t invent. Do you know who I am?” Louis subtly holds him by his collar.
“But sir… you are asking for your own family to become the test subjects for-” the doctor gasps when he feels the hard glare from the man. Louis wasn’t ready to give up on them.
It was, yet again, a dangerous piece of technology.
Tissue transplant was a process that was like a mystery, a fiction for the medical sciences.
Louis was about to create something out of fiction, and he was good at it.
All he needed was hope and time.
“Can you keep them alive until then?”
“I- I can…”
[FLASHBACK ENDS….]
Cassandra falls to her knees.
Tissue… transplant…
Someone was… alive.
The words jumbled in her head as she began screaming out of the blue.
Watching her, Zayn was in trauma as well.
What was happening to them?
Were their souls being sucked out of them as they go back to their original owners?
Apparently, God was too generous with the ones who lost their purpose.
He allows the Johnsons to live.
Louis then says, his lungs screaming out.
“ZAYN AND CASSANDRA ARE ALIVE!! THEY ARE ALIVE!!”
****
A week later, when the original Zayn and Cassandra were said to have woken up from their 38 year old coma, the Johnsons knew nothing more than to accept them back in their family. They were too happy, almost too happy to have a heart attack that day.
Framton looks at his little sunshines, his two youngest who they thought died in the bombing that happened in New York that day.
Louis tells his family to keep their existence a secret, until things begin to settle.
They were aged normally, but they didn’t have the memory of 38 years, unfortunately.
Somewhere in the middle of New York, a person was roaming around, trying to find his home.
He was lost when he was young.
He was kidnapped by a cult, a gang that was against Christians.
The man was now all grown up.
He had tattoos all over his body and he identified himself as a Yakuza now.
He was violent in nature, a total beast.
But… he couldn’t forget his family.
He remembered having a family.
He had a little sister as well.
A loving mother and the most doting father in the world were his parents.
And he who has been lost… was returning home.
To the Johnson Estate.