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Michael and His Little Abby Part 1
~~~This is my very first story on here, I hope you like it~~~ ~~~(*Part1*)~~~ It's just like it started with me saying my frist words, "Dada". To Prince saying, "Your the best daddy in the world and I love you", Paris saying when daddy asked her if she wanted to run, "I wanna hold your hand", and Blanket walking to daddy for his first steps. And through out my child hood my father was my best friend. Now after twenty-seven years for me, it's all coming down to this...first it was Blanket crying in his sleep, that daddy wasn't gonna be around very long, Prince crying into my lap saying, "Sissy, why...why did he have to go...why?"...and when now Paris is saying this, "I just wanted to say, ever since I was born, Daddy has been the best father you could ever imagine, and I just wanted to say I love him...so much". And to think everything started when I was born in 1982, during Thriller Era, this is what I looked like as a baby. Wasn't I so cute? http://ivfvacation.com/sitebuilder/images/Paola_andrea-312x421-279x377.jpg There was a funny story to me and how I was born...but I think it's better if I showed you. Daddy and my mother, Luna Sav'lor, was on the set of "Biliie Jean", and Quincy(my godfather) was there...of course, he was helping Daddy out on his music video and the whole album. Mom was really pregnat with me, she was 3 days over due. And she thought I would never come out, mommy must have been so funny. 'Cause daddy has never stopped talking about her...non-stop, it's very great. Daddy was coming to the part where he is dancing to the "My baby cried, he's eyes were like mine(oh, no)" when mom started feeling me kicking to much. She was rubbing her stomach trying to calm me down, when she felt water running down her legs. Luna: (~In pain~) Oh, God... Quincy: (~Turns and looks at her~) Luna, you alright? Luna: (~Yelling~) DA FUCK DO I LOOK ALRIGHT!!! THE BABY IS COMING!!! Quincy: (~Calling Michael and laying her down~) MIKE!!! MICHAEL!!! Daddy: (~Turns and looks at mom and Quincy, he's eyes grow wide and he runs over to them~) Luna, baby, are you alright? Luna: (~Trying not to yell~) Michael, I'm sitting on the ground, in pain, my water broke and I want this kid out of me!!! Daddy: (~Opening her legs~) alright, baby. Luna: Michael! Daddy: (~Stops pulling her underwear down~) what!? Luna: I said get out! Not put another one in me! What the hell are you up, too!? Daddy: I'm helping getting our daughter out of you. (~Looks at Quincy~) Quincy, please, hold her shoulders and somebody get alot of towels! Luna: Michael...(~Moans in pain~)...maybe we should call a doctor....(~Does it again~) Daddy: oh, no we can't, baby...(~Looks up from between her legs~) your already fully deolated. Luna: so, we're having are daughter right here on the set of "Billie Jean"!? Daddy: it's either that? Or you can hold her in while we drive 5 hours to the hospital. Luna: (~Screaming~) OH, GOD!!! GET HER OUT!!! THIS HURTS!!! The person that brought the towel handed them to Daddy, Daddy placed them under mom and had a towel ready for when he caught me. He could clean me off. Daddy looked up and mom, his brown eyes met her green eyes. He told her that when he counted to three to give a big push. She nodded. Daddy counted and then he said push, mom did as he told her and gave a big push. After about 5 great pushes...I was brought into the world. I was crying while daddy was cleaning me off. ~~~(*5 Hours Later*)~~~ Daddy was steady talking to me, my eyes would open and close to see my daddy's smiling face, He's brown eyes looked into my brown eyes. I would smile some and that made him laugh, mom was alseep after what happen, they were driving to the hospital so they could check up on me, they had cut my embilculcord, I was wrapped tight in the towel Daddy put around me. It was warm and soft, just like daddy was. Daddy placed his left hand's index finger on my bottom lip and start doing this thing that always made me laugh or smile. Daddy made sure mom was fast asleep before he told me this. Daddy: (~Talking to me~) no matter what happens, Abigail, daddy will always love you and care for you, no matter what happens. You are my first born and my little girl. And I'll harm any one who tries to harm you, just you remember that. I love you so much, just remember that. Even if me and mommy fight...I love you, and I would never do anything to harm you. I know you can't understand it now, but you will one day, baby girl. Daddy...if you only knew how much I understood as you were talking with me. They made it to the hospital, and the doctors were a little shocked to hear the story on how I was born into this world, And I knew it was gonna be a very strange day now on June 25th, 1982 as it will be filled with pain in the near furture. But I didn't know it then I know then, as I know now. The doctors checked me out and then I got to go home. As the years went on, things for mom and Daddy didn't see eye to eye, mom left Daddy and me one day when I was about three...she had said she was gonna go out for awhile, then she would be back, but she never came back. Daddy was upset...he almost didn't do the Victory Tour with my uncles. It hurt to see Daddy so hurt. I swore I never wold forgive my mother for this. But that changed one day when we got news that my mother had been killed in a car crash. Me and Daddy both broke down. At her furneal I wore a locket with a photo of her, me, and daddy at a photo shoot that the camera guys wanted a family photo. Only thing I know...after my mother died...Daddy never wanted to lose me...ever. ~~~(*8 years later*)~~~ ~~~(*1993*)~~~ To Be Continued.................. ~~~(*Don't forget to vote*)~~~
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