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2000's lovers part 9
Stormi: She (sob) has (sob) been shot at (sob) in the head!! (She started to bawl more and more) I looked at Michael shocked and in disbelief this cannot be happening, not to my little girl! My little girl canâ??t be dead, I ran inside Michael just stood there speechless. When I ran inside I saw her lying on the floor I ran towards her but one of the security guards caught me and pulled me away from her. Me: (crying and practically screaming) Alanna!! Guard: Itâ??s too late Mrs. Jackson, sheâ??s gone. Doctor: (looks up at me) Iâ??m terribly sorry Maâ??am Me: Alanna!! (I collapsed in the guardsâ?? arms crying like crazy) Michael: (Walks up to Janet with Stormi in his arms) Janet what happened? Janet: we were outside, Stormi and her were playing tag I had a watchful eye on them I swear Michael and someone drove by and shot her in the head (She broke down crying even more) she collapsed to the ground Stormi stopped dead in her tracks and I ran to her, but I knew I was to late (crying) I ruined everything Michael looked over her head and saw news crew outside the gate, he walked into the house leaving Stormi with Janet as they hugged one another tightly. He saw me fighting to get out of the guards grip, he walked up to us and pulled me to him tightly and didnâ??t let me go. Me: Alanna! I donâ??t want her gone! She canâ??t be!! Michael: (Smoothing down my hair as tears poured down his face he spotted her dead on the floor and broke down crying with me) who ever did this, will pay Itâ??s been 5 days now; I cannot stop crying, none of us. Fans have been sending us cards, flowers, teddy bears anythingâ?¦my family even my dad was there and so were Michaelâ??s parents for these 5 days. On the 6th day we had her funeral, everyone woke up early, the air lingered with sadness and emptiness, Michael walked past her room and stopped in his tracks dressed in his suit and shades, I walked up to him in my black dress that came down to my knees and black heels leaving my hair down. Me: (whispering in his ear) Come on Michael, weâ??re going to be lateâ?¦. Michael: Stormi letâ??s go (he said softly) Stormi: Iâ??m coming (She walked out of her room wearing something similar to me) We walked downstairs and our family was dressed in black, when I saw Janet crying I started to cry a little. I walked up to her and hugged her and she hugged me tightly. Janet: Iâ??m so sorry Kelly Me: it was an accident Janet, you didnâ??t know this was going to happen did you? Itâ??s not your fault We left in separate limos, my family in one, his family in another, and Michael, Stormi and I in the front one. We arrived to the funeral which was held outside. The sky was dark and gloomy and we all headed to our seats. Close friends of Michael and I were there too, Michael, Stormi and I sat closely to the front. After her casket was brought up to the front and the priest finished his speech we were allowed to walk up and say things we wanted people to know, I stood up and walked to the front already crying. Me: (trying so hard not to cry) Wow, I never expected this day to come to bury my own child. Alanna Jay Jackson, a very beautiful, funny and friendly girl dead on the first day of the New Year, she was so loveable, she would always put a smile on your face. I could see a bright future for her, her life ended to soon though. I loved waking up to her jumping on the bed or saying â??Mommy, wake up. I love you time to get upâ? (tears slowly ran down my face) Alannaâ?¦baby girl, mommy and daddy love you and so does sissy we never wanted to lose you. Rest in peace baby girl (I walked down and back to Michael and Stormi crying again. I sat down and Michael held me close to him) It was silent for a few minutes, then it moved over to where we were going to bury her (the place where Michael is buried) as she was finally being put to rest. Jermaine, Tito, Marlon, Randy and Jackie walked up to Michael and I and kissed our cheeks softly and hugged onto little Storm tightly, I donâ??t know if Iâ??m going to be able to take this anymore. Later that night It was just Michael, Stormi and I again at our house. It was quiet, no music or TV was on. I was sitting on the bed crying, Michael came in and sat down next to me and rubbed my back. Michael: weâ??ve gotta be strongâ?¦ Me: (I didnâ??t say anything) 5 years later, 2006 to be continued... not until i get 10 votes
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