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*December 24,2000*
The sound of a woman screaming in pain rang through the air of the maternity ward of Los Angeles Hospital. There were hordes of photographers and news vans outside making the hospital have to get the police involved to up security for the celebrity couple that was having their baby. The famous couple was none other than Michael Jackson and the former Princess of Whale, Diana Jackson. They were welcoming their third child together, a boy. The former princess has been in labor for the last twelve hours, this was not an easy delivery like when their last two were born. Diana was lying on the bed, sweating profusely, with Michael by her side holding her hand the entire time while saying words of encouragement in his wife's ear.
At 6:39 am, just as the sun was rising, Atticus Blain Jackson was born. Atticus was born a healthy baby boy weighing in at six pounds and six ounces. The couple got a few minutes with their new baby before he was taken out of the room to be cleaned and to be checked out while Diana was also cleaned up then moved into another room. Atticus was returned to his parents within an hour where he was immediately given kisses on his head and both parents took turns holding him close not wanting to let go. Sadly, the nurse had to go into the room and take the baby back to the nursery so that both the parents and the baby can get some rest.
Diana and Michael had both fallen asleep from exhaustion soon after Atticus was taken by the nurse, but they were woken up by a terribly loud alarm ringing out through the hospital. The alarms stopped after five minutes so Diana and Michael thought that whatever happened was taken care of. It turns out that they were wrong because almost ten minutes later Atticus' doctor walked into Diana's room with two police officers behind him. "Mr. and Mrs. Jackson, I am sorry to tell you this but your son Atticus was taken from the nursery and is not missing." The doctor told the famous couple. Michael spoke up, with tears in his eyes, since his wife had already burst into tears and was sobbing,
"What do you mean or son is missing?! How could a baby disappear in a hospital?" the doctor obviously didn't know what to say and started to shudder over his words so bad to the point no body in the room knew what he was trying to say so one of the police officers decided to speak, "My name is detective Jonathan Jones. I am very sorry Mr. and Mrs. Jackson for what is going on. I just wanted to come to you both to let you know we are doing everything we can to find your son and we have everyone on the case here in Los Angeles that we could get. If you have any questions I can answer for you or do you want us to call somebody for you or anything?" The officer that had announced himself as detective Jones. Neither Michael or Diana could talk properly due to them sobbing and holding each other.
That morning, on December 24th, nobody knew just how long it would take to find Atticus. There were no leads, it was as if the little boy had just disappeared. Nothing on camera, nobody saw anything, nothing. The police searched for Atticus for two months before declaring it a cold case and moving on. Diana and Michael did not give up though. They had private detectives, news outlets, fliers, always brought up their missing son in interviews, constantly staying on the back of the cops that were investigating, anything they could do they did. After a year detective Jones told the famous couple that they believe that Atticus was dead because of the lack of evidence of him going anywhere, but they never lost hope that their baby boy would one day come back to them.
*August 9,2015*
3rd Person POV:
"Asher wake up! Can't be late on the first day of school!!" Sarah King yelled out to her oldest son on the bright Monday morning that starts the new school year. "I'm up mom!" Asher's voice carried through the house. Asher quickly got dressed in:
Once downstairs Asher saw his three brothers already sat at the kitchen table dressed for the day. Asher grabbed an apple and a water then walked out the door, yelling out a bye as he went. As the fourteen-year-old boy walked down the street, his friends would join him when he passed their houses. Passing the school gates, the group of six walked in like they owned it. Which they basically did with how popular and rich they were.
Asher's group consisted of a set of identical triplets named Johnathan, Joshua, and Jeremiah. The two other members of the group were identical twins, Logan and Landon. Asher is the leader of the group with the twins as his seconds. The triplets were the muscle of the group and had the twin's and Asher's back no matter what.
The six teenagers went through their school day together since they had all the same classes and lunch together. The group didn't leave each other's sides the entire school day and all went to the park that sat in between Asher's house and the triplet's house that was a block and a half away. They hung out at the part for about two hours playing soccer, walking around on the concrete jogging path, and even sat under a big oak tree playing one of the twin's acoustic guitar.
Asher walked through the door of his house at six o'clock and went to his room to do homework at his desk until he was called downstairs by his mother for dinner an hour and a half later along with his three brothers and his father. The King family's dinner was filled with each of the kids talking about their day at school. All four kids went to their rooms after putting their dishes in the sink. Asher took a hot shower before climbing into bed wearing a pair of grey sweatpants.
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The Lost Jackson
FanfictionPrincess Diana divorced Prince Charles in January of 1996 because she found out he was having an affair. A few months later in March she started a relationship with Michael Jackson. Diana was pregnant with their first child, Prince, in June. The cou...