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You Saved Me *36*
Omg this is the last part:(( but I had fun writing this. My new story MIGHT be up next week or soo I'm not sure. Well please enjoy and this is it. Dedicated to everyone here on MJSite,Michael Jackson, and my wife!!! Enjoy!! -Samone:)♥ June 24, 2009 11:45 pm. It was late at night and everyone was in bed except Michael. He would be arriving home shortly from rehearsals. To tell you the truth, I don't think this whole tour thing is a good idea. Michael is not in any kind of shape to do this at all. When he comes home, he's always complaining of some kind of pain. I want him to stop, but he's just so determined to do this. I was in bed staring out the window as the gloomy night shined across my face, just thinking until I felt arms wrap around me. Me:(turning over)Hi baby I didn't hear you come in. Michael:Did I wake you? Me:No not at all. Michael:I love you so much. Me:I love you too Michael. Michael:No I mean I really love you. Me:I love you too...is there something wrong? Michael:No I just feel I don't say it enough. Me:(kisses him) I will never get enough of it. I love you so much. Michael:I love you more and I'll miss you when I go. Me:I'll miss you too Michael. Michael:Goodnight baby. Me:Goodnight. June 25, 2009 10:00 am. I woke up bright and early like every morning. The sunlight touched my face and the sound of the birds chirping were beautiful. I turned over and looked at Michael, he looked so peaceful sleeping. I know he's tired and has been working hard, so I didn't want to wake him. I got out of bed, got in the shower and did the usual. That took me all about two hours to do and in those two hours Michael still wasn't up. I wanted to wake him so I walked over to him and started poking for him up to get up. Me:(poking his side)Wakey wakey. Michael:......... Me:(shaking him)C'mon Michael it's time to get up. I removed to covers and picked up his hand. It was strange because he was cold as ice. I dropped his hand and it just fell limp. I thought he was playing with me so I started pinching him a little. He didn't budge a bit. I put my head to his face to hear and feel if he was breathing, but I didn't feel or hear anything. My heart starting racing as I started to panic. I just didn't want this to happen. I opened the door to our bedroom and grabbed the first person I seen which was the body guard. I told him to call the ambulance,the family, and to make sure the kids didn't come anywhere close to the room. About 4 minutes later the paramedics arrived and starting working on Michael. The first thing I was worried about were my children because I know they seen them come in. All:Mom what's wrong? Me:Daddy is sick and he needs to go to the hospital. Paris:I wanna see my daddy. Me:You can't right now. Paris:(yelling)I wanna see my daddy. Me:Paris you can't..please let them do their job...they're trying to make daddy better we just need to be patient(hugging her)....yeah that's it just be patient. About 10 minutes later we arrive at the hospital. Mine and Michael's family began to arrive. I never had this feeling before. It felt like I was gonna faint and my throat was stuck in a knot. I was anxious to know what was going on. I hoped that Michael was gonna be alright, I just know he was because he was a fighter. We waited a little more and the doctor came out. The expression on her face was one I would never forget. Me:Is he alright? Doctor:(shakes her head no) Me:Wha.....What..(tearing up)Oh god no. I dropped to the floor.There was the loud silence in the room. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I wanted it to be a dream I wanted to wake up. This couldn't be real. I was crying hysterics, I grabbed my kids and embraced them tightly. Paris&Prince:Mom is daddy gone...(tearing up)forever-r? Me:Yes...(burst into tears) Blanket:Will daddy be coming back? Me:(strokes his head)..No baby... I wanted to be stronger for my kids and I tried my best, but when the doctors wheeled Michael out with his whole body covered I couldn't take it any more. Me:(crying hysterics)Michael please don't go I need you with me, don't leave me like this. Doctor:I'm sorry ma'am he's gone. Me:(screaming)No...no... Six Months later... It's been six months and that day replays over and over in my head. It's Christmas morning and it feels so strange without Michael being here. All the kids came in the room and jumped on the bed for me to come and watch them open presents. I got freshened up and went down. While I was in a daze just thinking, Blanket came up to me with a card. Blanket:Mommy mommy, you got a card. Me:I did? Blanket:Yeah it just has your name on it. Me:Let me see. I looked at the envelope. It just had my name on it and not a return address. I didn't think anything of it so I just opened it up. As soon as I unfolded it Michael's cinnamon scent filled the paper. I began reading it and this is what I read. Pam, I miss and love you soo much. I miss the kids and family also. I'm sorry I couldn't be there, but I want you to know I'm still with you. Don't cry over me anymore. I hate to see you hurt. Keep my spirit alive. I love you and I'll be waiting when you get here. Love, Michael. How's that? I hope you liked it! well until next time.... All for love L.O.V.E
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