This is going to be told in the POV of John. Enjoy!
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Today had been a pretty long day since today was a holiday, Easter to be exact. Oh, and we also celebrated the Queen's 93rd birthday.

The day was filled with a lot of Easter egg hunting that the kids, plus George and Ringo did, a lot of cake eating, and also a lot of chocolate, and I mean a lot.

Throughout the day, I was still grieving over the fact that on Friday, Yoko crucified Jesus in the food processor. My little cornflake baby was gone, and it was that witch's fault. I can see why George hates her guts.

I got into bed after tucking the kids and George in for the night, and said goodnight to Cynthia, I didn't feel like trying for our baby #2 that night, but as soon as I turned off the lights and about to let sleep take over my body, I heard a voice whisper, "Dad..."

"Go back to bed, Julian." I muttered, reaching my arm down to nudge what I believed to be Julian back to bed, but there was nobody there.

I rolled onto my back to see where he was and put on my glasses, since I'm legally blind without them or my contacts, and my jaw dropped and eyes widened to the size of teacup saucers when I see what stood right in front of me; it was the one and only Jesus Christ in his human form, well as a ghost, but it's still Jesus!

"Jesus?!" I exclaimed once I can finally speak after all that shock.

Jesus gave me a warm smile, and said, "hi Dad. I missed you."

A tear slid down my face. Wow, I'm talking to Jesus in his true form!

"I miss you too son, can you come back please?"

The Holy Ghost's smile fades a bit and he shook his head. "My cornflake form was processed and eaten, so that form is gone."

I sniffled and nodded while I listened to what he said.

"But," Jesus continued. "I will always be in your heart, and I'll try to be present in your next baby that you and Paul made."

"But what about the baby Cyn and I are trying to make?" I asked.

Jesus's lips pursed before telling me, "I will have you and Cynthia have a baby, but I must warn you, there will be a terrible outcome."

My eyes widened. "What will happen?!"

"You'll have to find out yourself." Said Jesus.

I gave a small noise in reply before whispering, "thank you for coming back, Jesus."

"You're welcome, Dad" Jesus replied, "But I must go now, I have to be with my other dad, God." And with that, my son faded away.

"John, who were you talking to?" I heard my wife Cynthia grumble.

"Oh, just an old friend." I answered, and I went to sleep, happy that I got to see Jesus one last time.

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Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! And happy Easter to everyone that celebrates it, and happy birthday to Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II