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I Hope You Dance-Part16
Hey guys, dis is Spencer! And here is the last part to "I Hope You Dance". This goes out to everyone on da site, ma sister Ashley and ma otha sista VICKY!!! And also, the otha person I want to thank fo getting dis story workin'...MICHAEL JACkSON!!! Here we go!!! ---------------------------------------------------------------- "I Hope You Dance-Part16" ---------------------------------------------------------------- I can't believe it's been 3 hours already and they haven't even came out and told me what the hell was going on with my daughter. Liz, the girls and the family had came when they heard the news. I was a nervous wreck. My right leg was bobbing up and down while I was waiting. The docotor came out. Dr: Spencer May's father? I stood up. The docotor told me to fallow him and I did. When we were away from the others. He sat me down in on of the chairs in his office. He gave a sigh and looked at me. Dr: I'm sorry Mr. Jackson. Your daughter...didn't make it. My heart dropped to my stomach. I shot up from my chair and looked at the doctor shocked and feeling pain around me. My only child...and I lost her. And the only thing left I had in this world that could bring me happiness. Me: (trying not to cry) t-t-thank you, Dr. Dr: I'm very sorry, Mr. Jackson. We tried all we could to bring her back. Me: I understand. (I got up and left and headed back to the others) As I was walking, I thought I heard Spencer's giggle running down the white halls of the hospital. I looked back and saw nothing. I shook my head and made my way back to the others. They looked up at me, hoping for a good answer. Janet came over to me. Janet: Michael...what happened? How is she? Michael: she didn't make it Janet. I lost my little girl. I lost her. Janet: Oh, Michael! (flings her arms around me) I tighten my grip around her, and started to cry my ownself. I look back and saw that Kelly and Vicky were crying as well. This was gonna be rough on everyone. The docotor had told me that her dream like state had made her brain shut down on her, and that she was trapped in there. And they tried everythin they could to wake her up. But everything they tried didn't work. My little girl was gone forever. ---Weeks later; Spencer's funreal(I can neva spell dat right)--- Everyone gave there acknowledgement to Spencer through the years. Vicky was before me with the speeches. When she stepped up, I swear there wasn't a dry eye in the room. Vicky: Spencer May Jackson...what can I say about her...she was more of a sister to me when we were growing up, she still is now. Spencer, was the best. She and I would always come up with plans to mess with eachother, Michael and Vicky. We had a blast. She never seemed to be the kind to give up. When she went into the hospital for the first time, I didn't know what to think...I was scared; as I was going to lose another sister. I didn't know how to react to this...I cried. I lost her, more then me lost her. Michael lost her, the Jacksons lost her, Kelly lost her, Ashley...and everyone else who loved her. Just like Michael's song says..."Gone Too Soon". And that is what she is...(looks at her casket) I love you Spencer. And Your always going to be my best friend and sister. Good-bye, I'll see you again someday. Everyone clapped as Vicky stepped down. I got up and hugged her. I got up myself and started talking. Me: all my life, I wanted a child. And I was blessed on September 13th, 1980 when I became the father to Spencer May Jackson. 8lbs 9 onches. That was the happiest day of my life, knowing that I had got my wish...through her life, Spencer brought everyone laughter and happiness. But...things changed for us when her mother died when she was really young. I can never forget her words to her mother, and after that...things were a little tense between Spencer and I. But even though she wasn't like my little Spencer...somewhere deep inside she was my little Spencer. Spencer lived out her dream to sing with her first song "I Hope You Dance" when it was put on the radio. I can remember her face when she first heard it on there. Spencer...Spencer was my life, and I know she was more then my life. She was everyone's life. But to me, she more of my life. I'll miss her terribly. As Vicky said, she was truly "Gone Too Soon". As I said that, "Gone Too Soon" started to play. I sung it. And at the end, I broke down crying. This was going to be a hard for us all. As the funreal ended, I made it home. Everything seemed so lonely in there. I saw the present that Spencer never opened on the couch. I stepped to it and opened it. It was a bracelet that had a heart chain on it. It was ingraved with "I Love You" on the heart. This is how it looked: http://www.dnenshop.com/lg_images/Gold_Heart_Chain_Bracelet_.jpg She never got to see it. I went in my room with it, and just sat on my bed. I looked down for a little bit when I felt arms wrap around me. I looked back and saw no one. When I turned back to the front, I heard Spencer's voice say, "I love you more, Daddy". I smiled some knowning that she's always with me. I laid back on the bed when I felt the arms fade away. Me: your mistaken baby girl, I love you more. And i always will. ---Few Years Later--- Me-Spencer It's been a few years since I've past away. But I never stopped looking after Daddy. And my little siblings. Prince Michael Jackson Paris Michael Katherine Prince Michael Jackson II "Blacket" Prince is 12, Paris is 11 and Blanket is 7. Daddy has been working on his comeback tour he called "This Is It". And he was going to hire a doctor. He was thinking on Conrad Murray. I didn't trust him. So when Daddy was about to call him, I had to make a choice. Just as Daddy was about to call him, I placed my hand on his. Me: Daddy...don't call him. I don't trust him. Daddy: Baby girl? Me: Daddy...please don't call him. I'm begging you. Daddy: He seemes like a good doctor baby girl. Me: Daddy...please. (flings my arms around him) Daddy: (holds me to him) it's been so long sicne I held you like this. I miss you so much, Spencer. Me: I miss you, too, Daddy. Prince, Paris and Blanket are gonna miss you even more if you hire Murray. Please Daddy don't hire him. Daddy: Okay, okay baby girl. Daddy won't hire him. Me: thanks Daddy, now the guys can have longer then I did. Daddy: I always have you baby girl. Me: And I always have you, Daddy. Daddy: (Hugs me tighter) Paris: DADDY!!! Daddy: Coming Paris. Paris: Who's Spencer? Me: why don't you go tell her, Daddy. Daddy: You'll come back to see me right? I might need you on the tour. Me: I'll see what I can do. But one thing daddy? Daddy: what? Me: I hope you dance. Daddy: Oh, I can dance alright. Now, I gotta go check to Paris. Me: Okay daddy, I love you. And thank your the braclets all thoughs years ago. As I faded when Paris came into the room. I heard Daddy start telling her who I was. And I could tell that she was interested in what he was saying. I'll always be with him, and my new brothers and sister. In a way my song "I Hope You Dance" was base on my life, but right now. I'm sure it's base on what happen through the years. And I just want to always know, I will always love them. The End ---------------------------------------------------------------- Well, there was the last part to my first story on MJSite.Com I hoped you guys liked this. :-) I got my others stories to do now. But I'm gonna start working on "Stealing Cinderella" soon. I'm happy you guys are reading my stories. Thank you :-) Well, till next time. Bye!!!
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