ok here's the next chapter! things are and will get confusing but i'm trying to put stuff in there to explain. but if you do have questions just PM me and i will be glad to answer them or work an answer into the story! ;) Please review and ejoy! - Tee

Tommy Evan's POV

I waited just sitting there for Pete and Mike to get back with Christy. Of all the twenty something people crammed in this house nobody seemed to care that there was something wrong with me. I was mostly happy that no one was bothering but it also made me sad that no one attempted to see what was wrong. They just didn't care. They were either passed out on the floor practicing with their bands or just wandering around eating apples. That was the extent of food here, drinks and apples from the tree out back. Except sometimes Christy would go out and get something to cook. The other girls around either didn't stay too long or just didn't care about cooking. I sighed and the the door opened. Mike walked in and raised his eyebrows in a slightly happy look. Well what the heck does that mean?! Is she bback or not?! Is she ok but not coming home?! Then I saw her walk through the door. She had a new dress on and she was looking around the house excitedly as Pete followed her in. I stood up put of my chair which caught her attention. She turned and I saw a tears coming to her eyes. She ran over to me and embraced me in a tight hug.

"Oh Tommy! It's really you!" She whispered.

"Of course it's me love!" I whispered into her hair. I pulled away and looked at her she was smilingly so brightly but crying. So I kissed her. She quickly kissed back and we just stood there kissing. I heard a scoff and saw Ron walking by and I saw Pete smirking but he quickly left after that.

We kissed for what seemed like hours. Then we finally pulled away panting.

"You're acting as if we've never kissed before!" I grinned.

"I haven't... Not like this..." She smiled and pecked my lips one more time. We sat down on the couch.

"So what happened to you?" I asked as she snuggled closer. She stiffened a bit.

"Um... I'd rather not talk about it right now..." she closed her eyes.

"Well are you alright?!" I frowned slightly.

"Yes, I'm fine... oh! And I got y'all an audition!" She smiled up at me.

"An audition? Where?"

"With Paul McCartney!"

"Is that why you were there?!" She paused for a moment then nodded her head. "You didn't have to sleep with him or anything did you?!" I said feeling a little angry.

"No!" She said exclaimed. "I would never do that!" She said with a look of disgust.

"Good!" I gave her a squeeze. "I love you." I said after a minute.

"I love you too Tommy." She sighed happily.

John's POV

I felt angry at Paul! Why would he take Christy in after I!... I ran my fingers through my hair as I paced back and forth in the living room. I was absolutely boiling! But then I realized I was mad at Paul, not Christy, I should mad at her... could I possibly be jealous?... what was I even thinking ditching her in the car? I asked the question that brought it up didn't I? She was just being truthful! I grabbed my coat and ran out to my car and drove to Paul's house.

"John I really don't want to talk right now." Paul said once he answered the door.

"Where's Christy?! I need to talk to her!" I said looking over his shoulder. Paul sighed.

"She's not here..."

"What do you mean?! What happened?!" I stood still.

"Her boyfriend called and his friends came to pick her up..."

"Have you lost your mind?! What if they were actually kidnappers?!" I exclaimed waving my arms around.

"One, she knew who they were and two, since when do you care?! You just left her in your car down the street and didn't gave a damn until you saw the paper!" Paul started yelling.

"Well do you you know where she is?!"

"She said she call." He said a little more calmly but looking unsure. "It's not like I could have kept her here against her will."

I sighed and we stood there awkwardly. Something wasn't right...

Christy's POV

I laid in bed next to Tommy, who was snoring. I couldn't sleep not after all that happened today... I was still trying to figure out why John wasn't married or why Paul wasn't dating Jane... it didn't make sense... or even why the Iveys were already in Liverpool... I finally drifts to sleep and then I realized John was hugging me, ghost John.

"Christy! So that's where you went!"

"John! It's so good to see you! What's happened?!"

"It's a little complicated but what I think happened is... you were shot and the bullet passed through me. You died..."

My heart sank and I felt like crying. "So... I'm stuck in the past?..." I asked quietly.

"The past? No. You're in another dimension. There are lots of different dimensions with the same people and some places and almost same things happening but just slightly different. So for instance there's a dimension where I wasn't shot. Or there's a dimension where things like elves or wizards are real. Stuff like that. With me so far?"

"Yeah... I think so..." my head was swimming actually. It was all so confusing ... yet wonderful... "so wait... then wouldn't there be like ten John Lennon's walking around here?"

"No, because I'm still one spirit, one soul, just experiencing things differently. So when another me dies it joins this one spirit and I become more... knowledgeable ..." John smiled.

"Wow..." I finally said leaning against a tree.

"Yes so... you're in another dimension..."

"Um... John?"

"Yeah?"

"What about me?... are there other ... me's?..."

"Well... yes... just not yet dead... you're a newer spirit..." he smiled lightly.

"Oh..." I was actually quite relieved. "So I guess I goofed up a couple of dimensions huh..."

"Oh, probably not... everything happens for a reason you know."

"Yeah I suppose..." I saw John smile one last time and then I woke up.

"Christy love, are you alright? You were crying in your sleep." Tommy looked at me with concern.

"Yeah... I'm fine..."