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SG&MJ-Forever: Part 14
This is dedicated to Mariam (sorry for keeping you waiting) Hayden (i admire your bravery) and well everybody who reads my stories. Thank you for reading, this one i must admit wasnt my best so im sorry if you dont like it. For Michael and Daz. Missing you. -Sarah. How did they find out about this? Just as i was closing the curtains Michael came running back in. Me: whats wrong Mike? Michael: they are everywhere..(breathing heavily) Me: yeah i can see that..how do they know? Michael: someone in the hospital tipped them off..one of us or both have to give a press release now or they really wont stop.. Me: you should do it...they want you.. Michael: your fans are out there too you know..but ill do it! Your meant to be resting anyway so here (pulling the covers back in the bed) lay down and get some sleep.. Me: (getting into bed) Mike you cant be in front of the cameras still looking like that.. Michael: ohhh..i forgot..i cant even get out the door..what am i gonna do? Me: ill get JJ to bring you in some clothes..take a shower in there (pointing to the bathroom) and ill ask the nurse to bring in a bed beside me so that you can get some sleep.. Michael: you arenâ??t going to do anything...i will ring JJ and i will get the nurse to put in another bed..now get some sleep (kissing me) Me: you sure? Michael: im sure (tucking me in and kissing my forehead) see you in a while... As i closed my eyes and started to drift off all i could think of was my baby. I had the worst nightmare ever. I dreamt i never got my baby back and never found out where he was. I woke up sweating with Michael beside me in clean clothes and looking better than he did when i last saw him. Michael: are you ok? (holding my hand) Me: i had the worst dream ever..(tears rolling down my face) Michael: i know...you were shouting Mikeyâ??s name...it will be ok Sarah...i will find him! Me: i hope so..(hugging him) please donâ??t ever leave me.. Michael: why would i ever leave you...i love you! Me: i know and i love you too but i already lost one of my Michaelâ??s and i donâ??t think i could go on if i lost both... Michael: you will never lose me...(kissing me) We sat talking for a while until Michael had to go and release a statement to the press. The crowd outside seemed to get bigger and bigger every minute. They were shouting â?? We love you Sarah and Mikeâ? and â??Bring back baby Michaelâ?. i appreciated there support but i couldnâ??t show it. It was too dangerous for me to go out and show my love to the fans. I was still connected to drips and receiving pain killers through another drip so i couldnâ??t leave my room. I was wide awake now after my sleep and i asked the nurse to turn on the TV so i could watch Michael releasing his statement. I put on RTE news, the irish news channel and Mike was on it. Michael: (tearing up) this is hard.....my son Michael James Gunning has been taken on April 5th 1983. The man who took my son also stabbed his mother and my partner Sarah Jane Gunning, she is now doing well and recovering in St. Jamesâ??s hospital behind me where my son was born only 8 days ago. I hope that the person who done this will see my plea and return my son Mikey to his parents....we miss him so much and just want him safe at home...thank you for your support and love and hope that everything will be back to normal as soon as possible.. A tear ran down my cheek watching Michael release this statement. It was so hard for him to say and i hated seeing him in so much pain. Both our hearts were broken but i knew Michael was trying to hold it in and be strong for me. I waited for a few minutes and Michael came back in. I could see he was crying, he didnâ??t like crying in front of me and wouldnâ??t if he could help it. He walked over and sat beside me on the bed. i grabbed his hand. Me: you done really well... Michael: thank you (looking down) Me: Michael i know your hurting just as much as me...you donâ??t have to hold it in! Its not good for you... Michael: (bursting into tears) im so scared... Me: (holding him close to me) i know i know! I am too... This time i felt like i had to be strong for him. I held him close as he let out all those bottled up tears. I still cant believe our little boy was taken from us. Will we ever see his beautiful face again? To be continued..... sorry its short and really boring.
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