George
It was... her.
All my emotions that I've kept inside, bubbled over and was on full display on my face.
"Holy Fuck." I said.
She nodded sadly. Ringo's jaw dropped.
"Ye had a child?" I say.
"I did. I didn't even know I was gettin' married! I guess future me lived on!" She exclaims. She threw her hands in the air.
Part of me was flattered, she named her son after me. I kissed her again.
"Where the hell am I in the future? I need to knock some sense into the guy." I joke.
Lucy's happy face turned sad. A tear streaked her cheek. I wipe it away.
"What, love?" I asked, on the edge of fear.
"In the future yer in the Ganges and Yumana River in India." She sniffles.
I turn my head.
"Ye died of lung cancer. And ye were cremated." She said, biting her lip harshly.
John's eyes bulge.
"He - what??!" Paul screeches.
"My advice is to stop smokin'. It'll reduce yer chances of cancer." She chokes out.
It was like a slap in the face. "What?!" Paul screams. She nods. "Ok John! Take my Marlboros! I quit!" Lucy relaxes and weakly smiles.
"George looked exactly like ye. He had yer eyes and demeanor."
"It's like he's mine." I chuckle, wishing he was. "We should catch up at dinner?" I ask.
She blushes. "I would love that."
"Brian! We'll finish tomorrow!" I yell.
"And the world thought ye were the quiet Beatle." She giggles.
I wrap my arms around her small waist. Everything was perfect. I had my girl in my arms again.
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Nothing's Gonna Change My World
Fanfiction*sequel to FMTY* Lucy Jordyn was sent back to her time, but instead of finding herself here she left off, she had continued her life when she was in 1964. She's married and had a kid, Which she named George. She got hit by a truck and was sent back...
