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The "Thrill" Michael gave me (part 3)
As we got into the car, I started to tear up. But I had to stay strong. Me: Mother, when we get there could you please go back to the house and I will call you when I'm ready. Mother: Sure. Just don't catch anything while you're in there. Me: Please, mother, don't make me any more scared than I already am. Mother chuckles. As we drove up to the hospital, I got the chills. I never really liked hospitals. But Michael needed me, so I sucked up all of my fear and went inside. I walked past all the rooms, looking to see if I can find Michael's room. I couldn't find him but I found a little girl who was crying beside a hospital bed. I walked in and asked whats wrong. She pointed to the bed and I saw that it was her mother. Dead. Me:*whispering* Oh my god. I covor my mouth and tears start streaming down my face. I sat down in a chair and picked up the little girl and put her on my lap. Me: What's your name? Girl:*sobbing* Angel. Me: Oh, that's a very pretty name. My names Elizabeth. How old are you? Angel: 5. Me: Wow. You're very beautiful for a 5 year old. Angel had the same features as me. She had long straight blonde hair, shining blue eyes, and a button nose. Angel reached over and put her arms around my neck and she hugged me, but she didnt want to let go. I hugged her back. Then, I held her in my arms and carried her to the front desk. Me: Excuse me? Women: Yes, how may I help you? Me: This little girls mother died in the room across the hall. Does she have any other family members that can take her in? Women: No, everyone in her family died in a plane crash last year. She's been living with her mother and their maid since then. But she doesnt like her maid, her mother said. So she can't go back with her. Me: Oh, do you think... I could care for her until she's old enough to go on her own? Women: Well... Angel clinged onto me tighter. Women: Well, she does love you very much. I guess so. Here's everything about her. The women gives me a folder with Angels name on it. Me: Thank you. Oh and do you know where Mr. Michael Jackson's room is? Women: Yes, right down there at the end. Me: Thank you. I walked on down more rooms and Angel put her head against my neck trying not to see. I find Michael's room, and its actually just him. Me:*thinking* I guess everyone went home. I walk in and put Angel in a chair next to Michael's bed. She's very well behaved. She just sat there looking around, not really moving. I walk next to Michaels' bed. He's sleeping. I don't want to wake him, so I sat in a chair next to his bed. Nurse: Oh, hello. May I ask who you are? Me: Oh, my names Elizabeth. Nurse: Did he tell you to come? Me: Yes. Nurse: Ok, he should be waking soon. They just finished checking out his arm. No major injuries just a small fracture. Me: Ok, that's good. Thank you. The nurse walks out. Michael looks so beautiful sleeping. But then he starts squirming. Then he starts yelling in his sleep. I get scared, but I kept my nerves. Then Michael shoots up, he's sweating and panting like he's been running for 3 hours. Michael: AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!! NO! STOP, PLEASE! HUH?!?! What? He looks at me and then he hugs me. Michael: Oh my god, I'm so glad you're here. Me: Yes, I am too. Michael are you ok? Michael: Yes. I just had a horrible dream. Me: About you when you were younger. Michael:*whispering* Yes. He lets go and looks to the other side. Angel is still sitting in the chair. And when Michael looks at her, she runs to me and jumps on my lap, hiding her face in my chest. Michael: Whoa, who is that? Me: Oh, this is Angel. Her mother died in another room and Angel's only 5 with no other family members. The women at the front desk said I could care for her until she can take care of herslf. Angel looks at Michael, and see's he's smiling at her. She turns to face him, and she smiles back. Michael: Could I hold her? Me: Are you sure? Is your arm ok with holding her? Michael: Yes, I'm fine. It just stings. I take Angel and put her in Michael's lap. She stares at him. Michael:*giggles* She looks just like you. Angel then hugs Michael. And michael hugs her back. Then Angel puts her arms out to me and I pick her up. Me: I'll be right back, I think there's a play area somewhere. I walk out the room and find a play room right next Michael's room. I put her next to the toys and she automatically starts playing and laughing. I walk back in and Michael is out of his bed, looking at the books and cards visitors gave him. Me: So, does hurt? Michael: Hm? No, not really. Me: How long until the cast comes off? Michael: I don't know. I think in like a month. Me: Ok. Michael walks up to me. He's see's me crying. I'm worried for him, and that's why I'm crying. Michael lifts my chin so I could look into his beautiful eyes. Michael: It's going to be alright. Michael leans in and kisses me. I kiss him back. We keep kissing until we here Angel screaming. We run to see whats wrong, but she wasnt in the play room anymore... To be continued...
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