---July 31, 2010---

~Hope's POV~

28 more days. 4 weeks until Nick and I get married. We decided to get married on the 28th of August since Mom's birthday is August 27th and Dad's birthday is August 29th. I wish Mom and Dad were both still alive so they could be at my wedding. I had already asked Dad to walk me down the isle but I was also gonna ask Mom if she wanted to be my Maid of Honour. Nick's father was nice enough to offer to walk me down the isle but I politely declined. I know Mom and Dad will be with my so I'll just walk down the isle imagining they're with me.

I remember, when I was little, Mom would always put my hair in braided pigtails and we'd talk and laugh and joke around while she was doing it. And then afterwards, we'd do out nails and she'd put a touch of blush on me to make me feel grown up.

With Dad, my best memory is his hugs. He always gave the deepest, most loving hugs. Whenever I was sad, I could always run to him and he'd hug me and it would make me feel better, instantly. Also, he'd always sing to me. His beautiful singing voice would always make me happy, no matter what.

I really miss everything about my parents. They're the best parents I could ever ask or wish for.

~Christian's POV~

It's been about 13 months since Mom and Dad died and I gotta say, it's been hell.

Ashley and I have been visiting their graves a lot though. We go once a week to put flowers on their graves and talk to them. We specifically get lilies to place on their graves because that was Mom's favourite flower.

I remember, when I was just a little boy, I used to draw pictures of lilies for Mom and she'd stick them on the fridge or even frame some of them and put them on the wall. Oh, she'd smile so hard after I'd give her a drawing. I think I was like 5 when I used to do that. I think that's one of the best memories I have with mom because of her smiling.

The greatest memory with Dad...that's a tough one. We have so many great memories together because he was my role model. I remember sometimes we'd go onto the Ferris wheel and he'd make it stop right at the top and we'd watch the sunset. I remember whenever the sun would start to set, he'd say the same line every time.

"Thank you, God. It's beautiful."

I can't help but tear up as I think about these memories. I miss them both so much but at least they're in a better place.

~Jedell's POV~

These past 13 months have been horrible for me. I often get jealous of my friends because they still have their parents but I don't.

When Dad died, I was so heartbroken. He was the light of my life other than Joshua and our child. He was my hero and my best support system. He was always there for me whenever I needed him, no matter what. Even when I grew up and moved out of Neverland, he'd still be there for me whenever I wanted to talk to him. He would always call me, once a week, to check up on me to make sure I was okay. Even just hearing his voice, when I answered the phone, would calm me down and make me happy. I'm gonna miss his voice so much for the rest of my life.

With Mom, everything was different. We hardly ever got along because we weren't exactly the same type of person. But, I remember one time when I was about 6 years old, I noticed how close her and Rylee were and I got extremely jealous of that and I even told Mom that. I remember she chuckled slightly and brushed my hair out of my face and smiled at me and said,

"Jedell, you have nothing to be jealous of. I love you both equally. You're both my beautiful princesses and that's never gonna change. Here, how about we all do something together but you can choose what we do. But first, can I have a hug?"

Every time I think about that, I can hear her voice saying that in my head. I still can't believe Alicia shot her.

~Rylee's POV~

I get out of the limo with little Jada (my daughter), baby Prince, and Kris and start to walk to Mom and Dad's grave.

Yes, Tommy and I had another baby. This time, it was a boy so we named him Prince Michael. We named him that because Dad once told me he wanted to name his son that if he could ever have another one. And Kris, he's Alicia's son who is also Dad's son, which would make him our little brother. We decided to continue to raise him after the police arrested and charged Alicia with murder after she shot Mom. Yep, that's right. It was Alicia who killed Mom. Anyway, Tommy didn't come with us because he's at work. Also, did I mention that I've started a singing career? I do write and sing my own songs a lot but I also sing a lot of Mom's songs and Dad's songs.

We get to the graves and I kneel down as I pass Prince to Kris and Jada sits beside me.

"Hey, Mom. Hey, Dad. Um, we miss you so much. Sorry Tommy couldn't come. He really wanted to but he got called in to work. Anyway, we just wanted to say hi and give you each a lily." I sigh, placing the lilies on their gravestones as tears trickle down my cheeks.

"Nanny? Grampy?" Jada squeaks in her little voice as she reaches for Mom and Dad's gravestones.

She's almost 4 years old and she still remembers her grandparents.

"I remember every Friday we'd all have a movie night in the theatre together and I'd cuddle up close to you guys and Mom, you'd run your fingers through my blonde curls. Dad, I always hated being the only one with blonde hair in the family but sometimes you'd tell me how unique it makes me and you'd make me love it for a few minutes. I wish I could have you both back, Neverland isn't...well, Neverland without you guys. Dad, I remember those water fights we'd all have sometimes. They were so fun. You looked so happy every time we had one. I'm gonna miss both of your smiles so much, and your laughs, your voices, and most of all, you both. I love you both so much. Please, rest easy." At this point I'm sobbing into my hands.

"Mommy?" Jada squeaks and I look down at her as she looks up at me with a sad expression on her face.

I smile slightly at her and Kris clears his throat.

"Um, hey, to both of you. I don't really know you guys so I'm not quite sure what to say. Um, Dad, I wish I could've met you at least once. But, uh, your music is great. And, um, Jada, your music is nice too. Rest in peace both of you." He says, looking at their graves.

I smile slightly as I see a tear slip from one of his eyes.

Prince squirms around in his arms, causing Kris' attention to move to him.

I then look over at my little sibling's grave and sigh. I actually got to hold him for a second because Mom miscarried him when she got shot and the doctors let us all hold him.

"Oh, baby brother. I just wish I could have you back to my arms, and rock you back and forth." I sigh.

We get back to the limo and I continue to cry as I stare out the window at the graveyard while our driver start to drive us away.

*******************

A/N: Hey everyone! I hope y'all liked the Epilogue. I'd like to give a big thank you to BlackHeart716 for the idea of how the epilogue POV should be. Love you, girl!❤️

And I'd also like to give a big thank you to _PaulaAbdul_ for all the votes and comments in the first book as well as this book. I've always enjoyed reading your comments on every chapter! It always makes my day, reading your thoughts on the characters! Love you!❤️

But most of all, I'd like to give a special thank you to you! The one who's reading this! Thank you so much for reading both books and supporting me all the way through! I hope you enjoyed reading my writing and I hope that if you get a chance, you'll read and enjoy my other books! Plus, I've got another book on my backup account; moonwalkerformichael .

Also, I've been writing a complete new book but I'm not quite sure if I should publish it. What do y'all think? Should I publish it or just focus on my other books? Comment please!

Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed the adventure with Michael and Jada!

Don't forget to Vote/Comment and share with friends!

Much L.O.V.E.💗

~abbie_mjfanforever ❤️❤️😘💗