Saving John Lennon

Chapter 9

"Ey John."

"Ey Geo. Rings." He said turning his attention to both the ex-beatles.

"John. Ye alright?"

"Yeah. I am Ringo. Thanks for asking. I'd be even better if these doctors could leave me alone for a while."

"I take it ye haven't slept since we've last been here?" George questioned as he walked over to the left side of John.

"Right. God, I am so tired right now."

"Ye want us to leave?"

"No. No. What's the point?"

John tried to reach for his glasses that was stationed on a table right next to his bed but failed getting them. Ringo reached over and got them for him and handed John's glasses to him.

John looked at them and noticed that they were still covered in his blood. The sight of it made him sick and he turned his head away and handed them back to Ringo.

"Would ye mind cleaning them off for me? I can' stand to look at them right now."

"Sure." Ringo said exiting the room leaving John with George.

It was quiet for a bit. "So, John, what have ye been up to before this all happened?"

"Nothing really. Basically the same thing. Making music, new songs, recording them down at the studio, ye know, the usual."

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Katy had gone back to the hotel and decided to sleep it off. When she awoke, she found herself in her own bedroom again.

She looked around. Then, she felt something in her pocket. She pulled it out, and it was Paul's bracelet. Then, she knew that it wasn't a dream. It was reality. Paul must have slipped it in her pocket without her knowing.

It was daylight outside and the time read 7:45am. She had done all of that in one night. Then, she turned on the television that was stationed in her bedroom and the first thing that was on there, was news on the birthday of John Lennon and that he was celebrating it was Paul and Ringo.

"They regrouped.........." Then, she smiled and said again: "He's alive."

Sasha burst into Katy's room. "Hey!!"

"Huh? Oh hey." Katy still had Paul's bracelet in her hand and she just looked down at it. On the back of it, Paul's full name was engraved in it.

"What's that?"

"What's what?"

"That bracelet you're holding. I've never seen it before."

Sasha sat on the bed next to Katy.

"Look, you won't believe me so I won't tell you."

"Oh come on. I won't laugh. I promise."

"Well, okay."

She then pointed to the TV. Sasha looked at it, then, she spoke: "I thought Lennon was dead."

"Yesterday, he was."

"Huh? I don't understand."

"Apparently, last night, I kinda time travelled."

"Say what?"

"You heard me."

"Wait, last night, you time travelled?"

"Yes."

"But, how? If this happened, what happened while you were there?"

"Well, I landed in Liverpool and I met the younger versions of the Beatles when they were still together. John had some what of an attitude."