A/N: heyy again y'all~! How're y'alls Thanksgiving goin? What'chy'all fam brought to eat? Cuz, I might jump outta dis screen n steal some of y'alls Thanksgiving leftovers!😋😋👏🏼lolz!😂
anyways! 🤗 Long-story short summary: This is justa fluffy little update idea for the AMA Awards that had just happened a couple days ago SO! A timeskip back to a couple of days to the start of this update, the date WILL BE slanted~! And then we go back to today's date! The two eldest Nelson-Jackson siblings, stuck on their 1st iconic Red Carpet outfit idea to show off on their spotlight 4 the AMA Awards, troubles them for an 1st outfit with NO idea what to wear... So Papa Prince becomes his kids fairy godmother, returning them early gifts of new and iconic ball dresses 4 them~(<-- that whole part will be shortened read! I'm tryna shorten this chapter as much as I can of what happened last week too!😅) Prince gets a call about a known, beloved home in half broken pieces... TIIIIIME TAH HURT SOME HEARTS A LITTLE..!🙂☠❣💜❤✨
Enjoy~!
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Date: November 19, 2021
Location: in between the Nelson-Jackson family household
Time: mid afternoon/evening
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Within the next few days, will be the AMA, aka The American Music Awards of your most famous/fave music artists and as well as legendary who will be joining along with these new Gen Z kids. This week is also a very, memorable, special week for Prince Rogers Nelson-Jackson. Every other awards season year, the AMA Music Awards may be about music and progress in the music industry history. But it also celebrates with Prince of 36 years since he had dominated the AMA Awards of his album hit, Purple Rain and his The Revolution Purple Rain band had took its award as their and Prince's success of his first album. Prince had been practicing his short, important-point thankful speech to the AMA for still celebrating his success on that time with written in his purple ink ball pen on white note cards while he takes care of his son Wynter back to his nap time after having lunch.
Prince's husband Michael, had been getting back on phone calls with his old and good girlfriend designer of his stage outfits and suits from his This Is It for his idea of an iconic outfit to match with his husband's georgous AMA '85 sequenced jumpsuit that he wore. Michael had wanted to bring back his two-dragon silver scaled black tux suit, to change the silver of the dragon scales to be a dark lavender purple to match with Prince's reincarnated AMA Red Carpet outfit. Prince's outfit idea theme for his whole family was mostly his idea, of bringing back his tribute of his beloved Purple Rain band and his success in '85. So, he has early secret Christmas gifts for both his oldest kids' outfits for the AMA Awards this year, whenever they don't know what to wear for that night~.
Right now, Michael is in the shower in their bedroom, he was getting himself ready to meet up with Rushka Bergman and Mark Bush who had helped create most of Michael's iconic stage suits of his This Is It, is, surprisingly still alive well and making movie costumes for a living now. Prince is hangin out in his son Wynter's nursery bedroom, his right arm wrapped around skillfully his son's small legs and hugging him close near his right side of his breast of his chest of his house shirt. Giving his already, lurred asleep Wynter with his dark red and white pacifier calming him to sleep as he sits in the nursery bedroom's rocking chair on its warm pillows. Some of Wynter's teeth were starting to grow and he began teething too. So Prince had took his Snowflake to his first dentist appointment for his new dentist, which is a very sweet middle-aged woman with dark red hair mixed in with frizzled brown, just to check out those new teeth that his son had been working on before lunchtime rolled around earlier today.
He gets up from the straw-bambo-made nursery rocking chair from its white pillow cushions and soft blanket sheets, still holding and hugging his sleeping son in his strong right arm while giving small, gentle rocks to close the nursery door halfway open. After having the door slightly closed, Prince then reaches for the index cards that has his thankful speech for the AMA Awards night and began silently rereading the words to memorize and practice to say them without looking at the cards. While he silently warms up his speech for the awards ceremony in his head after putting back the cards on the rocking chair cushion, Prince continues giving his son a few more calming rocks of his right arm, he walks up infront of the closed window curtains.
Once taking a moment look out the window of the backyard valley of the Nelson-Jackson home, Prince then hears the nursery door, softly open and stepped inside was his husband Michael. He was now dressed in his comfortable paint blue, silk cotton tux with black shiny dress loafers. His dark brown almost jet black hair neatly brushed in his usual lush, natrual loose hair on his shoulders. Prince turns back to face his husband and gives Michael a quiet small smile.
"Hey Hon~" Michael spoke first, returning a small smile on his lips of his own at his husband as he then notices the scene of his sleeping son in his husband's arms. Michael leans down before he could say anything to leave a sweet kiss on top of his little Snowflake's forehead, stood back up to also give his husband a sweet peck on the lips as well. After watching his husband kissing their asleep son and greeting him with a quiet smile and a kiss, Prince had turned back around to walk up Wynter's crib to lay him inside to let him continue to sleep there.
After letting down, carefully, their son to sleep off his nap in his crib, Prince faces back to his husband and pulls them out of Wynter's now quiet bedroom after lowering down the room lights settings. As they meet infront on top of the stair steps Prince looks back up at his husband. "You about to leave, Baby~?" He asks his husband as Michael squeezes Prince's arm muscles gently.
"Yeah, they're ready for me. Our daughter just texted me sayin that she'll be home soon with her friends and Tom. She might need your help for her ceremony outfit. And probably Cappri will need you too. She'll be home before dinner and before I do. You'll be fine with our lil Snowball here~?" Michael asked his husband as Prince let's out a quick sigh and nodded.
"Yeah, I'm still practicing my speech for the ceremony. I'll help out the kid's suits and stuff. You go have fun dressing up, tell Rushka I said hi~." Prince teases a little bit to his husband and they lean forward each other to give a few goodbye and good luck kisses on the lips.
After telling their quick goodbyes, Prince had let Michael leave downstairs to meet his body guard Bill outside of the home's garage. Once watching his husband leave out the house, Prince had went back to Wynter's nursery, grab his speech cards and his son's baby monitor and decided to hang out for a while. His son Capprico was home for a while, he's been trying to figure out his outfit theme for the AMA Awards Red Carpet. His fiancee Wayne had been out in the city of L.A. finding a matching three-piece tux to fit his outfit with Capprico's since he had told Wayne over a phone call, that his Papa had wanted the whole family's outfit theme for this year's AMA Awards to be his success of Purple Rain and dominated the AMAs.
Cappri's also been practicing singing out loud softly his lyrics from one of his album's that had a birthday a few weeks ago. He was voted to be one of the music artists to perform on stage at the AMA Awards night as his album that had been released since the years ago, Star Gazer on his YouTube channel, to perform his number two best song for the fans. Capprico was happy to perform his song of his respect for the women that had changed him to be better in his life and for the fans and his Papa too as his Papa is as much as a symbolised woman as an "acting mother" to him and his siblings~. What he also doesn't know that, he might get his fifth AMA Award to add in his trophy closet stand that's waiting for him in the next few days too~.
Right now, Prince decided to check in on his oldest son to see where his progress is. He walks upstairs to the second floor of the home where the home's Recording Music room is placed and set, is where Capprico had been fitting his new clothes for his AMA stage outfit and trying out a different type of lipstick colors to finish his bold outfit. Once the married guitarist had stepped inside the recording room, opening a glass-wood-framed door with a silver modern doorknob.
As he walks in, Prince sees the beautiful matte deep blue lipstick color skillfully painted on his son's lips. The parent also sees that he wears comfort kakki vest with dark black dress checker pants and a dress shirt along with a small beige 1940s french hat on top of his pulled-back curly brown hair ponytail. Capprico's feet also wears black loafers with black stitching around its leathered edges.
"How do you like this outfit~?" Capprico started as he lifted up his arms and hands a little to give his Papa a twirl and his opinion on it. Prince stops his walks to check his son's practice outfit for his AMA stage outfit performance that he'll be wearing for that ceremony night.
After giving a couple of looks of ups and down with nodding over his small smile and a sweet hum, Prince continues to meet up towards his son over at the playbutton recording table and a regular work wood table next to its left side. "You look wonderful, Sweetheart, love your lips by the way~." Prince adds in with a quick point of his right index finger towards hsi son's lip color as he had noticed the beautiful and bold matte of a royal blue lipstick on Capprico's lips to his outfit. Capprico blinks once his kind smile over his Papa's compliments on his practice outfit, also telling him that it was just a practice outfit, his real stage outfit is in his file clothes closet hanged up neatly in his room.
"Hey Sweetheart~. How you doin?" Prince asks his son as he walks up to him once Capprico lifts up his face to his Papa and meets up to him to give him a hug.
"Oh, I'm good Papa~, just..." Capprico starts saying as he had looked over his right shoulder at the recording table where his laptop and notebooks were nearby and turned back to his Papa after giving him a side hug. "Working, I guess." Capprico tells him with a small, closed, stretch smile on his lips as he then walks a couple back to the table to hop on top of it to sit down with his feets an inch from the flooring.
Prince then pulls out the wheel chair that's next to the wood table infront of the playbutton recording table and settles down in it. "What's goin on, Hon~? You've been kinda quiet today." Prince mentions to his son once laying back his arms on the armrest as he looks up to the left of where Capprico sat on the wood table. He hears him sigh softly before saying anything.
"I've been texting Zen to see if she could try and reach out to RaKiem for a while..." Capprico starts off saying as he has a tiny hint of sadness in his face as he looks down at his humongous gold engagement band with a dark purple diamond in the center of the band and plays with it, slowly. "He's been quiet around me too, and... No phone calls or any texts since for a whole two months, Papa. I'm kinda getting a little bit worried for him, after everything that had happened in this family, y'know?" Capprico adds in to his lowered and soft voice as he now looks back up to his Papa on the right after quickly folding his fingers and hands together in his lap, kind of nervously as his feet continue to swing slowly under the table.
Prince blinks away silently to the front of the recording room glass window and shrugs his right shoulder a little bit and turns back over to his son. "Sounds like he still might need more time to recover from what happened over here, Honey~. You know it takes time to process of losing a loved one for a long time too, Cappri~." Prince reminded his son as Capprico then tells him that he knew.
Capprico was just explaining his Papa that his sister had also found RaKiem's housemate's phone number on his Facebook. Cappri had also mentioned that Zen took the opportunity to give a call and friendly introduction to chat with the man as he was a black man who lived in an fine and nice also quiet area of Hollywood city and also a solo dance teacher that makes enough living and had been providing for RaKiem after Capprico's whole mess in his family that was made. So, his sister even gave the man who'd been taking care of RaKiem for a while since Capprico and his breakup a few months back, his house address after her chat with him had went well. Capprico was thankful for his sister doing that for him is what he'd also told his Papa also.
Prince then nods after for a while of listening to his son explain this part to him the best he can and gave him another small smile. "That's a good start, meeting with the person who's been taking care of RaKiem since we've been isolated for too long after losing.. your brother. And your uncle Jay... I'm glad that you and your sister are still talking and bonding together while your father and I are still working out in the city~. I just hope that this holiday will just be us until the next year." Prince tells his son with a promising smile as he leaned into Capprico and also holding onto Cappri's right wrist and arm with a comfort squeeze of his hand.
Capprico sighs in relief as he nods. "Yeah, me too, Papa~. I'll be goin to meet him this Saturday so, I will be here this Sunday though, before Thanksgiving too." Capprico assures his Papa with another smile and sees that his Papa nods, accepting and acknowledging that he understood that part.
"Okay Baby~. Just remember, be nice and helpful when you see this person. It may have been a long time since seeing RaKiem, but don't get too worried mentioning about RaKiem's whereabouts. It just ruins the conversation~. You remember when your father and I were so worried when your brother would come home late when it was right on his graduation day?" Prince makes a warm-hearted tiny laugh at that to himself out loud infront of his son.
Capprico chuckles, remembering that when he saw his Papa so worried that much when Evelyn had showed up so late at his own class graduation party. "Yeah, I remember that~..." Capprico says lastly as his answer with his small smile and a half eye roll as it was just in time when his phone had buzzed and dinged another, probably text message.
Capprico had released his loving hold from his Papa's arms and waist and reached for his phone from behind his left side of his hip on the table that he's still set on to check out the text that was sent to him. It was from his Dad and not from Zen yet.
Then, Capprico's eyes and eyebrows widened in slight shock and new sadness spread over his face once reading the text from his father to himself. He looked back up at his Papa and then said, "Dad needs us at his old place, like.. RIGHT NOW." Capprico had said as he hopped off the wood table.
Prince then gave his son his own confused face and sat up from his spot off the wheel chair as he then spoke, asking, "What do you mean, 'old place'? What's he saying that he needs us now?" Prince says, continuing to look concerned now back at his son who, Capprico began to hesitate with sadness in his eyes.
"He wants us to be at Neverland, RIGHT NOW, Papa. He'll tell us more there." Capprico said as he quickly started grabbing his jacket and slipped back his phone into his pants pocket and his Papa follows, still looking more concerned, now added with worry in his eyebrows as they arched while he follows with his son out of the recording room studio.
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Location: Santa Barbara, California
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Prince and Capprico had made it down in Santa Barbara County to meet up with Cappri's father and Prince's husband. While a minute down the drive of a country road near it's vallies of grain fields as Capprico was driving, both of the Nelson-Jackson's look over the front window of the drivers seat and was met with small white columns of smoke, still lifting up in the sky from the back house and burnt trees of Neverland house. "Oh my God...!" Prince whispered in half-whispered shock of the tone of his voice as he looks at the state of his poor husband's burned down and beloved Neverland.
While covering his mouth, Capprico was silent as he continues to drive them there up the house. He makes a right turn through a dirt road as his eyes follow a medium-large group of red and white fire trucks and white and blue cop cars surround 15 feet infront of the house. Prince also spotted a small group of the cops and his husband and his two sisters, Janet and LaToya talking with them and a fireman as well.
Once breaking the car to a stop, Prince sees that Michael had noticed them arrived and had told the group and his sister Janet that he'll be back. Prince had opened up the car door out of his way and stepped out of his car seat and rushed over to his husband. The next thing Michael was almost knocked over by his husband's strong hug and Michael accepts it with a sigh of relief.
They return each other comforting sweet kisses near cheeks. Prince departs their strong hugging hold after small kisses first and reaches both his hands on his husband's cheekbones. As his thumbs, softly, caress the light skinned cheeks of his husband, the married guitarist to this loving man who had just lost their beloved Neverland must've shed tears of losing the small piece of his kingdom in his heart too, and Prince could tell and still feel his husband's cheeks, still soft and moist from speechless cries of seeing the damage of beloved Neverland. Prince didn't say anything except looking into his husband's brown eyes as he sees all the sadness turn into relief as he knew that... What ever had happened here, Michael really needed someone by his side right now.
And it's really, all about right now.
Prince and their family were here now, for any more love that he's willing to send and give to his husband anytime at this moment~.
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Present time and date: November 24, 2021
Location: back at home of the Nelson-Jackson family household
Time: mid afternoon
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The family was home now. Michael had been catching up with as much rest after losing his beloved Neverland home and some of the park's rides too... He had felt much better once returning his thank yous to his sweet husband with their lust and full of lovemaking for three whole nights that they'd spent together~.
Capprico had caught up with his sister Zen about losing almost half of their dad's Neverland and Zen telling her brother as she snuggles up with their baby brother, a one year old Wynter downstairs in the family room as it was just those three, about her next filming of the second season of Euphoria. And Capprico and their Papa were both excited to catch up with that after Cappri had also brought up about bringing their Papa into that Netflix fan-fave show. The AMA Awards went well except the two siblings parents couldn't make it due to taking care of the damage of beloved Neverland, but both Prince and Michael had left a video message so that Prince could leave his thankful speech of his AMA Awards '85 success of his Purple Rain band to the producers who puts up the AMA Award ceremonies.
The two oldest Nelson-Jackson siblings' outfits for the AMA Awards Red Carpet were on point is what their hundreds of thousand fans had complimented~. Prince had given his daughter his old Purple Rain The Kid white and pink jumpsuit outfit that he had asked his husband Michael to call in Rushka, one of his husband's This Is It outfit designers, to resize that outfit piece to fit for his daughter. For Capprico, the married guitarist parent had also given his son his original Purple Rain transparent coat and three-piece outfit from his Vault of the Beautiful Fashion Closet. Prince's main closet of where ALL you could name; The most ICONIC outfits that he'd worn over the years on stage and on his interviews, were also next to his Vault of his The Beautiful Collection of his most iconic stiletto heels that matched with each of his on point iconic suits that made Prince who he was and still is. Prince had also showed his son that he still has his original, fan-fave Purple Rain motorcycle in the family garage. The married guitarist had told his son, in a serious tone of his voice, to NOT scratch up his motorcycle but take care of it as it is his now~. Capprico had given his Papa big hugs and happy kisses as he swooped up the car keys to the motorcycle from his Papa's fingers and had given him one more big hug and a kiss as he had taken it a little spin around the neighborhood for a while. So, that was a nice, little fun present-giving that Prince had set up for both his oldest kids when he'd told his husband Michael when Michael was most surprise about hearing his own husband giving away his most iconic outfit that had gotten to where he is now today with this much opportunity~.
The Nelson-Jackson siblings parents were still upstairs having another moment in their bedroom~.
While hangin out down in the family room, Capprico had also mentioned, in a whispered tone to his sister, that he had met with the man who had been taking care of RaKiem and that RaKiem had been living with for those past two months since their breakup. The living room had been quiet with just Wynter's calm sucking on his sparkly green pacifier in his mouth as he lays on the empty left side of his big sister on the plush pale lavender couch. He was surrounded by Christmas plushies and stuffed Santa Claus that his Dad had spoiled him with earlier after returning home. There was nowhere he could try and climb down off to as he is being babysat right now too~.
Zendaya had shook her head once more but in such disbelief in the brother and sister's silence as the living room's fireplace crackles its wood softly, keeping the living room nice and warm. "Sssooooo... He's been dead- this whole time...? And you haven't got anyone to let you know about this?" Zen recalled in her hurt and saddened look of her eyes as she looked back up at her brother who sat in one of the recliner chair couches in front of her right side where she sat on the family couch.
Capprico had sighed as he wiped his right hand all over his face and left his hand on his forehead as he leaned in his right elbow onto the armrest. "I... I can't believe it either... Just, listening to... to what USED TO BE my ex's new fiancee tell the story what happened to RaKiem, I...!" Capprico tried to start but unknown tears began choking up in his throat after trying to breathe but he faltered in his pain and Zen had been watching with such sadness and surprise at that of her brother.
"Whoa, whoa whoa! Slow down Cappri~!" Zen stopped him as she had quickly, but quietly gets up from her spot off the family couch without interrupting a sleeping baby brother.
She took her brother's hands into hers and made both of them stand up as Capprico had stood up from his chair. They then, joined in a tight sibling hug as Zen had pulled her brother's head down onto her left shoulder breast so that he could let out those painful tears. Both her and Capprico were like their aunt Janet and their father. Brother-and-sister yet almost like not-fraternal-twins who could feel each other's pain or feelings/emotions, sometimes.
After hearing that her brother had began to calm himself down before any of their parents over his sister's small and broad left shoulder as he loosened his arms around Zen's belly waist. Capprico had lifted up his head to face back Zen after hearing her telling him to look at her once more and be strong.
"We, mostly meaning you, can NOT tell this to our parents, ESPECIALLY to Papa yet.. If we tell Papa that RaKiem had died from accidental unknown seizer, he'll flip out and start blaming random accusation questions on you, and I don't want that, Cappri..! Okay?" Zen had told him in her soft and lowered tone of voice as she had checked over at the still empty stairs so that she could make sure NONE of their parents had already overheard their conversation.
Capprico gave her quick acknowledging nods as he was also telling her that he knows and they began making swears to each other that this WILL NOT be spoken about yet. Capprico had wiped away his wet cheeks, sniffed away his tears and sighed as he and Zen had hugged once more to seal their swears. The two had then sat on the family couch this time, returning each other cuddles as Capprico had lifted up their baby brother from the Christmas plushies that fell and tumbled off to the far empty left side of the couch cushion and straight onto his lap.
The siblings had sat in the livingroom like this for another hour now until their parents were ready and came downstairs to join Cappri and Zen. The two young adults and their parents had wanted to start bonding over by prepping meals for the family Thanksgiving dinner which is almost two in a half days left~.
And all four adults were gonna make sure to make this holiday, to end this year, a great good riddance memory to set ablaze for the revenge of the family's beloved Neverland~.
What all four didn't realise, was that none of them had heard the home's doorbell that had rang three times but with patience, behind the outside of the family's home front door.
Behind the front door on the doorstep, stood was that same man who had been watching and kept close of the oldest Nelson-Jackson husband, the Papa of the family, at the hospital of where his "said big brother" that he was raised and had grown up with, had also been back home and healthy once more too. This man who wears a longer, different dark blue warm trench coat and those same, black leathered gloves that were on his identical color of skin of his "said Papa who had once raised him" were still worn on his hands. His eyes also were covered with a dark coffee caramel sunglasses that covered his "once said matching dreamy honey brown eyes" of his Papa. He had been waiting patiently for his "supposed said family-raised home" that he was once a Nelson-Jackson who lived in it as well, had returned with a little holiday gift basket to start off his introduction IF someone answers this door for him, soon~.
This said man of a dead Nelson-Jackson had overheard the two married parents playfully challenge one another, who could make the best baked Mac n Cheese with the Ritz crackers through the muffled and blurry, top to bottom window glass that's in between both outer sides of the Nelson-Jackson family double wood front door~. He had also heard both his said siblings already give out the answer of their father's challenge with playful answers of their own as they'd both had pointed over to his once said Papa as he had watched through the front door blurry glass windows, all four of them had walked together towards where the family kitchen must still be~.
And that once said man who used to been a Nelson-Jackson family member as an almost 43 year old Evelyn Nelson-Jackson. He decided to himself after lowering down his right arm and gloved hand from the doorbell as his left gloved hand still holds the gift that he wanted to pass as he steps down the doorstep with a small, closed and whole-hearted smile spread on his lips.
Knowing that that is still his family in there inside this humongous but proud and strong house of hearts, maybe he should give his gift basket to introduce himself to his once family, in another time~.
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A/N: OOOOOOHHH...~!! I'M SPILLIN' THE THANKSGIVING TURKEY GRAVY ALREADY!!🙄🙄🦃🦃🦃👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼😂😂 Anways! Yesssthhh Y'all! 😃✋ I am BRINGING BACK SOMEBODY FROM THE DEAD!🤗🤗 As y'all saw from my latest updates from Halloween and The Day of the Dead, I am REVIVING our bby EVELYN NELSON-JACKSON SOON~! 😍😍🤧🤧🎉🎉🎉👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼 like I said also, i just felt like I took him TOO SOON and too early so, HERE'S MY EARLY Christmas present for y'all my darlings to read! 🙂👏🏼❣❣ I HOPE y'all can see where I'm takin this vols story plot too and am not confusing y'all also as CHRISTMAS IS APPROACHING AND AROUND THE CORNER! SO! 😃👏🏼 stay tuned in for more on SATURDAY AND MAYBE SUNDAY CUZ YO GURL'S BDAY IS ALMOST AROUND THE CORNER AND I WANNA CONTINUE ON CELEBRATING THIS HOLIDAY 2! I also still need MORE REST as well cuz my arm still kinda hurts from the Covid shot that I had got a week ago so I might be out for a while cuz of Disneyland~!🙄🙄🎉🎉 next week as well, my loves! But I'll get out the next update HOPEFULLY THIS SATURDAY B4 NEXT WEEK comes as well! That'll be all I gotta say for y'all! Hope y'all are having a wonderful Thanksgiving dinner w/ yur fam and friends! I am 2! Love y'all~! PLS DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AND COMMENT CUZ I WILL BEG FOR EM!🙂❣💜❤✨
With love,