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This is it part 13
**This story is dedicated to Michael, his kids, my number one readers :) you know who ya are!, Jada, Sarah, and everyone else that likes my stories. Enjoy** Me: Iâ??m sorry, what?! (I couldnâ??t believe what I was hearing) Brian: Uncle Mike had a stroke, theyâ??re taking him to the hospital right now. Me: (my eyes grew wide as tears formed in them) how bad was the stroke? Brian: Pretty badâ?¦. Me: (I sighed and closed my eyes as I felt the hot tears run down my face slowly) how long will he be in the hospital? Brian: 3 days Me: Iâ??m coming home Brian: No you canâ??t! Me: Why! Heâ??s my Uncle! Brian: I showed Uncle Mike the video when I got home, he loved it. He wants you to stay on tour Me: Iâ??m going to go back on tour; I just want to check on my uncle! I love him! Brian: Okayâ?¦Iâ??m not gonna argue with you anymore Me: alright, thank you. Brian: When are you gonna leave? Me: next flight overâ?¦Iâ??m not sure when it isâ?¦but Iâ??ll be coming Brian: okay After I hung up from him, the tears on my face were dry but my eyes were still moist, I wiped my eyes and packed my bag with a few clothes, I threw Michaelâ??s sweat pants in there and I changed into my jeans. Maria stopped me at the door. Maria: where are you goin? Me: To see my Uncle in America Maria: Why? Me: He just had a terrible strokeâ?¦. Maria: Ohâ?¦does Michael know? Me: Noâ?¦.iâ??m leaving now (I pushed her out of the way and opened the door and walked out of the room) I was under so much stress right now. My Uncle Mike could of possibly died from the stroke, and I am terribly close to him. I feel like a hole has been punched through my chest right now. I was sitting at the air port waiting for my plane to arrive when someone grabbed my shoulder causing me to jump. Me: (I turn around quickly) â?¦â?¦..Michael? Michael: yeah Me: whatâ?¦what are you doin here? Michael: youâ??re not leaving with out meâ?¦.Maria told me what happened Me: ohâ?¦what about your kids? Michael: Theyâ??re coming Me: (I looked at them with a smile) Michael: my momâ??s gonna take care of them until after the tour. Me: Ohâ?¦okay When we got on the plane, my heart was beating fast, I am hoping my Uncleâ??s alright. I sat there looking out the window humming â??Single ladies (Put a ring on it)â?. When the plane landed in California my heart was racing like crazy, my body felt weird. My Uncle was at the hospital about 5 miles from the airport. Katherine was there, I guess Michael called her and told her he was coming with the kids. I was outside the airport when Michael walked up next to me. Michael: You gonna be okay? Me: Yeahâ?¦come on weâ??re gonna walk to my house to get my car Michael: alright As we were walking to my house the paparazzi spotted Michael and instantly attacked us with flashing lights and questions, I covered my face because the flash of the cameras were bothering me. When we reached my house down the street I pulled out my spare key and opened up my house we walked in and I closed the door. Michael: Nice place Me: thank youâ?¦.(I looked for my car keys) Michael: (walks over to the table next to my couch and picks up a picture frame) is this you and your Uncle? Me: (I grab my car keyâ??s and walk into the living room) Yeah thatâ??s him (I smiled) Michael: (looks at me) are you ready? Me: Yeahâ?¦.. Michael: Letâ??s go It was 10:27 a.m. Tuesday, we left last night. When we reached the hospital I saw my brotherâ??s coat, my Mom, and my little 2nd cousin Tyler. Heâ??s 2, and I saw my cousin Karla Uncle Mikeâ??s daughter. I greeted them with a hello and hugs. I picked Tyler up. Tyler: whatâ??s dat! (pointing to my arm) Me: my bracelets (I giggled and kissed his head) itâ??s nice to see you little man Tyler: (giggles and hides his face in my shoulder) Me: (I look at Michael) Michael: (smiling) you gonna introduce me to everyone? Me: Ohâ?¦yeah sorry. Mom, Karla, Tylerâ?¦. All: (look at me) Me: This is Michaelâ?¦. Mom: (Smiles) hello Michael Michael: Hi Mrs. Oâ??Byrne Karla: Michael Jackson (Smiles) itâ??s nice to meet you! Michael: You 2 (he smiled) Tyler: Ichael Ackson (he giggled) Michael: (Smiles) Hi Tyler Tyler: (Smiles) hi! Me: do you like Michael? Tyler: yeah Brian: (Walks out of Uncle Mikeâ??s room and spots me) Kelly! (he walked up to me) Uncle Mikeâ??s awakeâ?¦he wants to see you Me: alright (I set Tyler down and he ran over to Karla) (I look at Michael) Michael: You want me to come? Me: Yeahâ?¦.. Michael took my hand and we walked down the hall to my Uncleâ??s room, I opened the door to his room Michael was right behind me, when I saw my Uncle lying there with all these machineâ??s hooked up to him, I just wanted to cry. He looked so helpless lying there. Uncle Mike: (his eyes barely open) Kellyâ?¦that you? Me: Yeah itâ??s meâ?¦.. Uncle Mike: (Rubs his eyes with his hands and opens his eyes all the way) â?¦.sorry I took a napâ?¦ (he looked at me and smiled) are you having fun on tour? Me: Yeah, I gotta little treat for ya too Uncle Mike: Yeah, and whats that? Me: Michael came with me (I smiled) Uncle Mike: (looks behind me) Michael Jackson (he grinned) Michael: Hello sir (he smiled) Me: I told Michael about you, he wanted to meet you Uncle Mike: Nothin to embarrassing? Me: nope (I giggled) Uncle Mike: well itâ??s nice to meet ya Michael Michael: You 2 My Uncle and Michael started talking for a little bit. They were really connected, my Uncle told a story about me when Thriller came out. Seeing my Uncle smile made me happy, knowing that he was gonna be okay. Michael and I headed back to my place hours later, I was thinking maybe Uncle Mike will be okay, maybeâ?¦..boy was I wrong!! To be continued...
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