Tell me Why

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A/N The little boy is how I imagine Jerry at the moment. They all live in London.

Paul's POV

"Are you ready?" I asked Jerry he replied with an excited nod. I pulled him in to a tight hug. "My big boy." I whispered as he put his little hands around me. "Okay let's go." I patted him on the back. "Come on Daddy." He beckoned Ringo over.

He bent down and embraced Jerry in a tight hug. "Y'know I remember the day you were born. Do you know when that is?" He smiled at Rings and said. "October 3 1965." "Do you know what that exact day felt like to me?" Jerry shook his head no. "The most amazing day of  my life. And look at you now a big school boy."

Jerry giggled. "Daddy you hold my hand." We walked to the car.

~That afternoon~

George's POV

"Jerry?" I smiled as I leaned against the doorway of his classroom. He picked up his bag and walked quietly out of his class. "Jerry?" I tilted my head. He just kept on walking I followed him. There's something wrong with him.

"I have some news." I said as I caught up to him. "What?" He sounded disgusted. "The Beatles broke up." "Seriously my whole world has to..." I stared at him. "Has to what?" I asked him worriedly. "What does it matter to you?" I stared at him almost heart broken. 

"Jerry Thomas Starkey, don't you dare say that again." I said firmly. He kept walking. "What harm is it doing?" 

~Back at the flat~

Ringo's POV

We're going to give Jerry a surprise party when he walks in. Soon we heard the door lock click. The door opened and there stood George and Jerry. Paul, John, Julian and I jumped up and yelled 'Surprise!'

Jerry just walked in and bowed his head as he walked to his room. My eyes followed him until his door shut. Then I looked at George and raised my eyebrow. "I don't know what's up with him." He said. "Julian can you go to your room please?" John asked. At that he walked cheerfully to his room.

"So tell us Georgie what happend when you picked him up?" Paulie asked as we sat down. "Well for starters he didn't say hi to me. Every time I tried to start a conversation with him he'd make some really odd responses. In his class he was sitting all alone."

I looked around to see everyone with worried faces. "I told him the Beatles had broken up and he said 'seriously my whole world has to...' He didn't finish saying that so I said. 'Has to what?' So he said was. 'What does it matter to you?'"

We all stopped dead. "This isn't like our little boy. There's something wrong with him. He's not our happy boy. Remember his fourth birthday. We played all day he loved it. Today his first day at school. He's still only four." They all nodded. Paul started to cry so I rocked him in my arms.

"Shh love it's okay." John looked at us and then to George. He motioned his head towards the stairs. "Yeah it's best we leave you guys alone isn't it." I nodded. When Paul had finished crying we walked towards Jerry's bedroom.

"Oh Jerry." We ran up to our crying baby. "Can you tell us what's wrong?" Paul asked. So Jerry answered. "Tell me why No body likes me." We deepend our hug. "I don't know. We'll ask Julian if you can play with him but for now sleep." He nodded and almost immediately fell asleep in our arms.

A/N what a beautiful way to end a story. Please tell me if you guys like this series so far.





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