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I Hope You Dance-Part12
And another part to "I Hope You Dance". Now, this part is gonna be in Renia's point of view so you can see her point of you on this drama going on with Spencer. And this part to my story goes out to Kelly, D-Extra, Vicky, Ashley, everyone on the site...and also the man himself for making this story possible and for the ideal of this site...MICHAEL JACKSON!!! Now, let us get on with the story. *gesturing my hands* gesturing, I'm gesturing. lol JK!!! But "Let's Get It Started". ---------------------------------------------------------------- "I Hope You Dance-Part12" ---------------------------------------------------------------- Mommy-Renia Just because I left Michael...doesn't mean I left my daughter. Spencer would be home with the maid and chiefs and Ashley, and I always call and check up on her. It felt good to hear her voice. When I had to leave my little Spencer...it broke my heart to hear her yelling my name that day it happened. Michael has tried his best to be a father and a mother to Spencer. I know itâ??s hard to be both Mommy and Daddy to her. But, what I canâ??t believe is that they canâ??t even try to save my and his daughter! They have what they need to help her! Yet, they have years of experience to help our daughter! I made it into the hospital with ease. I went behind the front desk and went down the list of patients in this hospital. When I saw, "Jackson, May, S room 109" I was there in no time to be there with my little girl. I saw Michael asleep beside her. He was holding onto her right hand. She was peacefully in her dream world. I walked over to her and placed my hand on her cheek. I leaned down to her ear and started talking to her. Me: Baby, this is Mommy. I know you can't hear me that well. But, just to let you know, I know you much better then this to give up. I remember you trying to walk your first steps, say "Mommy" or "Daddy" or other things, I watch you ride your first bike on your own, and on the years I've been gone you've proven you can handle things on your own. Like telling that bitch off when you were 7 about calling you Mix Trash. And you doing your only song by yourself. You know your more determined then this, Spencer May Jackson. And you know you can. You have me and your Daddy in you. Still with what I said... she still didn't move. I sighed and went to my knees looking at her in her bed sleeping like this remembering when she was born and how this is how I looked when I was in this same hospital the day she and Michael both lost me forever. Not fully forever...I'm always with them. Michael moved a little in his sleep. I always missed waking up to seeing him beside me in his heavy sleep. Only when I woke him up with a kiss it was a fire of passion. Even if it was until Spencer started crying. I smiled remembering the day we brought her home. I never seen Michael smile so bright knowing that his daughter was coming home. He never once put her down when she was home. I miss those days. If I only knew Michael was going through what he was... I would have never snapped at him and slapped or left that day if I knew it. I looked at my little girl and then to Michael. I got a piece a paper and placed it in Michael's hand that wasn't holding Spencer's. I looked at Spencer and started singing her a song I would always sing to her when she was done. What song may you ask? Whittney Huston song, "I Will Always Love You". Still she wasn't moving. When ever I sung this she would try to sing or hum along with me. I smiled at my little girl and kept on singing to her till I was close to the end of the song. I was singing "I will always love you" to Spencer when I heard Michael say my name. I looked up and saw him; still with his hypnotizing brown eyes. Michael: Renia... Me: hello Michael. Michael: what are you doing here? Me: I can't see our daughter? Michael: our? Me: yes, Michael. Our. Michael: you used to say just your daughter when you called to check up on her. Me: that was with you calling me, Michael. But, when someone asked me about Spencer, I would say "Our daughter". Michael:...(looks at Spencer) Me: (smiles and takes his hand) Michael, she'll be alright. Michael: how do you know? Me: look at her Mike. Who does she look more like now? Michael: I still say she looks like you, Renia. Me: Michael, you always said that. But, to me, she looks so much like you now. Michael: how? Me: (looks at Spencer)determined to live. She loves life just as much as she loves you and me. Michael: she still misses you. Me: I miss her, too. But, she knows I'm always with her. (looks at him) and you know Michael? Michael: (looks at me) what, Renia? Me: I'm with you always, too. Michael: I thought you-- Me: hated you? Yes, I did, Mike. But, I heard what you said to her when she was 7. And, I have to say Mr. Jackson, I love you, too. Always from the day we first met, Michael. Michael: (smiles) Me: (does the same) Spencer: (moves in her sleep) Me: I told you she would be fine. I gotta go, Mike. Michael: don't..please, Renia stay. Me: I can't. But remember one thing Michael Jackson...(leans into him) Michael:(leans to me) what? Renia Addams? Me: I will always love (kisses him for old times sake) As we parted I disappeared...but not till I could hear Spencer say this, and for Michael to say his: Spencer: Daddy? Mommy says not to worry anymore. Michael: I know, baby girl. I know. Spencer: Daddy...what's that in your hand? Michael: I don't know, Spence. (opens the note I left for him and Spencer) "Michael and Spencer, No matter how far we are apart from each other, I will, and never forget this, Always love you." I Smiled as Michael said that out that where Spencer would hear it. I knew that their life was going to get better...or was it? *1 year later; 1994* To Be Continued ---------------------------------------------------------------- There was part 12. I know it wasn't my best, but I tried to show you it in the mother's point of view. And yes, she's a ghost in it lol for those who didn't know. Till next time guys, on... "I Hope You Dance-Part13"!!! (_). I'm really surprised I got 13 parts already (_) But, I'm not really sure how many more parts I'm gonna do before I end it. but, till then. I hope you all have enjoyed part 12. And I'll try to make part 13 tonight. (_) Till then (_) BYE!!!
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