I Follow Jesus

Extra 2~

AN: THIS IS AN EXTRA AGAIN. Really just to say happy birthday to Zayn because he has had a pretty amazayn life.

A Short Life Story of why Zayn can speak to carrots and understand them.

Once upon a time a long time ago (well relatively long compared to the life of a carrot) a boy was born in Ireland. He was born into a family of loving potato parents. It was then he realised he was on his own.

Brave little Zayn with his blond locks walked every day and discovered new things. It didn’t take him long to realise that he was a potato family living in a carrot neighbourhood. He soon learnt the language of the carrot as well as the language of the potato.

Every afternoon he would play with the carrot children and make up adventurous stories with them. Little did he know the carrot people were a highly sought after race right after the potato people in Ireland.

For years he went to school with the carrots taking good care of his potato siblings to and from school and protecting them from the bullies, the turnips.

He graduated from primary school, the most popular and most well-loved student. He was considered the best.  But this all changed when he went to the dreaded high school.

Travelling for an hour each way just to get to school, people there didn’t have the same respect for him like they did in his neighbourhood. Zayn was sad. He went home every night sadder than the night before. Hi parents began to worry but what could they do? They were potatoes. Although Zayn got his lovely blond hair from them that was it. They looked nothing alike and they couldn’t understand what he was going through because you know, they were different. Zayn went to a school of people just like him, no carrots potatoes or turnips.

His music teacher noticed that he was unhappy and invited him to a music class. There he met four boys who were also struggling. Not for the same reason, Zayn was unique and special, but just sad. No one ever appreciated Niall’s cooking, no on laughed at Liam’s puns, no one said Lois’ name right and Harry had the blondest hair and always got bullied for it.

“I have a proposal for you boys,” the music teacher said, “I want you to meet someone.”

The music teacher each gave them a document wallet and shoved them in a car. They were whisked away to the airport and flown to an unknown destination.

When they got there, they were greeted but a man, not very tall and not very slim who had shoulder length brown slightly wavy hair and the most welcoming orbs ever seen in existence. He was on a horse and shook their hands. They followed him as he started leading them away from the airport.

Unfortunately, some teenage and tweenage girls had spotted them. They went ballistic and started chasing after them. Jesus sped up on their horse and the boys could only run as fast as they could. Jesus laughed as he rode away and the boys soon followed.

And well, you know the rest.

When Jesus rescued a small amount of carrots from the carrot monster Zayn was overjoyed. He could finally put his carrot language back into use. He had long conversations with them, telling them of his childhood and how he grew up in a neighbourhood of carts. One of the carrots even knew his neighbours! However, Zayn was sad to find out that his neighbourhood had been destroyed by people who wanted to use the land on which his village stood and took every last vegetable to somewhere unknown. But Zayn knew. There was a reason he never ate carrots or potatoes. He always ate turnips though, it gave him satisfaction.

But know you know why Zayn can understand carrots so well; he will always look after them until the last one is peeled.

AN: I know it was short but I think it was pretty intense and this one actually does relate to the plot a little. Have a nice day Zayn and may you get better presents than this one.