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Probably Wouldn't Be This Way: 15
*Hey it's Mary Cait :) I hoped you like this part to the story. It took me like forever to write it. I had one of my friends over this week, so that was what was keepig me from posting this...but I am here now and I am ready to post! :) I hope you all like this part again, and I don't know where the ending is going to be at...but I hope you all like it. So...here we go.* Part 15 ---------------------------------------------------------------- "I'm sorry Mr. Biresack," He told me coming over and placing his hand on my shoulder. "But it's the only way...you don't want her to suffer anymore do you?" I looked down and shook my head. The doctor patted my shoulder and walked away from me. I sat down on one of the waiting chairs just thinking about what he had told me. I guess it is one way to get rid of her pain that she is going through at the moment. But they always said that when a love one dies, their pain goes away...but what about the one that loves them to the point they would do anything for them? What about them? I rubbed the back of my head and walked back into Becca's room only to hear Beeep...Beeep..Beep...Bep...Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep I ran over to her as fast as I could, this couldn't be happening. Not now! "Becca! Becca!" I said shaking her; trying to see if I could get something out of her. "Don't do this to be Rebecca Faith Biresack! Wake up!" I left her long enough to go off to find a doctor or someone that can help me try and find her. I'm not losing my sister right now. I ran as fast as I could, then I remembered this was the last chance she had... "I'm sorry kiddo..." I said as I stopped running a little bit then started running againt to find help. ****************************************** (Rebecca's Point Of View) This is what I feared. Joe, Katherine and I were running down the hallway to get to Michael's room. If you all are wondering, it's what I was talking about that I really didn't like about the Pepsi Commercial. Michael recived thrid degree burns to the back of his head. We finally found his room, I staid back...I couldn't stand to look at Michael at the moment. Not after what had happened before his acceident. Ever time he would try and talk to me, I would just walk away from him ashamed that I hurt him; making him think that I didn't trust him enough to tell him a big secret about me. I just couldn't stand it. I sighed. Well...maybe I could just stand out here long enough that Michael, Katherine and Joe can forget that I am out here and that I can sneak past the others in the waiting room and just go off somewhere where no one can find me. I know they wouldn't care. I'm just a bother. I started to walk away when Joe and Katherine came out. "Oh, Rebecca, Michael wants to see you." Katherine said with an assuring smile. I nodded my head slowly and made my way into the room advoiding Joe's stare. I closed the door beside me to see Michael laying on his bed looking the other way. I made my way over to him slowly. I sat down in the chair next to his bed. I called out his name, but he said nothing. I tried to again...but yet nothing again. I lowered my head and just thought of something. I remembered before I started to stop talking with him...I was going over a song I have been working on. Called "Everytime" (I know Birttney Spears made this, but please go with me here :3) "Notice me take my hand Why are we strangers when Out love is strong Why carry on without me? Every time I try to fly I fall without my wings I feel so small I guess I need you baby And every time I see you in my dreams I see your face, It's haunting me I guess I need you baby I make believe That you are here It's the only way I see clear What have I done You seem to move on easy" I sung all I had of my song. I thought that wouldn't be enough for Michael so I started walking away when I heard, "Where's the rest of your 'oh, so great' song, Becca?" I turned around to see Michael sitting up on his bed with his cocky smile on his face. I felt myself laugh a little and walk back over to him. We had our first REAL convosation in like a few weeks. I have to say, I miss talking to Michael. I really do. I smiled as we started talking about what happens in the furture, I couldn't bare to tell him about all that happens to him in my time...I just tell him the good things that is going to happen to him. And we just started talking more about random things after that as well. I smiled some at things we talked about. I told him I was going to come back with the others tomorrow. I started walking in the hallways. It was completly empty. As I was walking, I couldn't help but feel light headed. I started swaying from side to side then out of no where, I just passed out on the floor. I wish I knew what was going on and why I keep passing out...what could it be happening to me. I wish I could know... right when I was passing out, I could hear a voice calling my name, telling me to wake up and I couldn't figure out who. When the darkness took me over...I then realized who it was...it was Michael... *The next part might be the ending, I'm not sure. I'll see what I can do. I'm making the next part now as we speak :) Till then, BYE :D*
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