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Better Together: Part 35
I havent written a story since 2010 so please forgive my bad writing. Im still very rusty! In memory of MJ on his birthday. I strolled home in the rain thinking of my life. Why should i go on? The cars passed me at 100mph as i knocked back the end of the bottle of vodka i had and smashed it against the road taking a step onto the road. The cars passed and honked their horns as i edged closer to the white line separating me and almost certain death. The lights of the cars blinded my already fuzzy vision. It was only 5 hours since Michael had broken the news that he in fact approached that tramp first and i was already a broken woman. How could he do this to me? I loved him so much and gave him everything i could possible give and he throws it back in my face by jumping into bed with the nearest slut to him. How do i know this was the only one? I was so broken hearted that the pain was unbearable, i felt i had to end it there and then! I took in a deep breathe and slowly began to edge closer and closer to the centre of the carriage way. I heard the roar of tyres screeching and then nothing, it all went blank. I woke up with a pain in my head i couldnt describe. It was possibly the worst headache i have ever felt. I opened my eyes and the light in the room made me shut them just as quick. I slowly adjusted my eyes to the surroundings and quickly understood where i was. Beeping machines and the smell was a big give away. I tried to turn my head to look around but it was so sore. I lifted my arms that were riddled with pins and needles. I couldnt feel my legs either and then the panic set in. I reached back and pressed the button to call the nurse. I though id have to wait but they rushed in with smiles on there faces. Nurse: Ms. Kelly (smiling) welcome back... Me: welcome back? What happened? Nurse: we have someone on there way to explain everything but for right now i just need to do a few tests.. After dozens of tests i heard a knock at the door. A tall man with a clip board and a suit on walked in. Man: Sarah is it? (smiling) my name is Dr. Reilly... Me: umm hi, whats going on? (puzzled) Dr. Reilly: you had a little accident some years ago... Me: excuse me? (shocked) years ago?? Dr. Reilly: yes (sighing) you were struck by a car and were very very lucky to be here...you broke both legs and arms including a bone in your back, your skull was fractured and you had swelling of the brain...you almost died! Me: (surprised) wow, i did? No wonder i feel like this? How come i dont have any amnesia or memory loss? Dr. Reilly: well we arent sure exactly but why im really here is to explain the changes. Since its been 4 years your kids have grown up and well your...husband has moved on... Me: Michael...(tearing up) has he re-married? Dr. Reilly: well...yes..but he has been by your side everyday..you just missed him actually...(looking up) he still loves you, i could tell but men have needs and i guess he tried to wait! Me: well dont i know that, (dropping my head) we had a fight before the accident, he was sleeping with someone else anyway, i didnt see our marriage lasting! How are my kids? Dr. Reilly: they are doing great, they come in every day after school and tell you how there day was. Im sure the memory loss was avioded from Michael and your kids always talking to you. They never gave up...(picking up a magazine) but...either did the press... Me: (reading the cover) â??Jackson Ex Still in Comaâ? (sighing) well even though i was basically dead they still wrote about me.. There was a knock on the door. It was my parents. They hugged me and cried. The nurses had called them and they rushed over to see me. I couldnt believe how long it had been, i assumed i was dead but thinking back on my â??dreamsâ? i could hear Michaels voice repaeating in my head. I couldnt make out what he was saying but i knew he was always there. A nurse walked in and told me it was ok if i left so i packed my things and got ready to go. My legs were still very weak so my father got me a wheel chair to bring me out to the car. That night i couldnt sleep, probably because i was asleep for the last 4 years. I stood out in the garden as the night breeze blew. It was a great relief to know that not that much had changed. Michael may be re-married but i know hes still happy. I sat at the table on my patio and opened a scrap book that basically had everything in it that i needed to know since the accident. I flicked through and stopped at newspaper clippings of the accident itself. It showed a picture of Michael holding Mikey and Katie as my other two boys walked beside him. His eyes were covered with his shades but i could see the horror on his face as he walked into the hospital. Beside it was a picture of me which i cringed looking at. My face was unrecognisable and covered in blood and cuts. I held my hand over my mouth as i flicked through pictures of Michael basically moving on. Hes seen out with our children and this other woman. I couldnt remember who she was but i could swear i met her before. As i continued to go through the book i could hear someone walk up behind me. I assumed it was my dad. Me: (still looking at the book) Dad, sit d...(turning my head) Mi...Michael! Michael: (tearing up but holding it back) Your parents called me...(he knelt down in front of me) i cant believe your here... He grabbed me in a tight hug. I was a little taken aback by his gesture but i hugged back and squezzed as tight as i could. His scent was still the same but hes figure seemed skinny and frail. We literally held onto each other for minutes on end not muttering a word. Finally he broke the hug and held my face in his hands. Michael: i never thought id see your face like this again! The urge i have right now to kiss you right now is un-natural! Me: (lowering my head) Mike...your married! Michael: (letting go of my face and sighing) your right... (standing up) are you coming inside? I think we need to talk... We walked inside and went up to the guest room that i was using. It was filled with all my stuff from Micheals house. We sat down on the bed. Michael: (holding my hand) well as you know, its been 4 years and well yes iv remarried...it was because i didnt love you because i did and i still do but well i honestly did not think id see the day were you would be here with me! (sighing) we didnt divorce by the way! I got an annulment... Me: i figured you couldnt divorce a vegetable! We laughed but deep down we were both dying a little to think we werent married anymore. Our life was picking up and suddenly it was ruined again. I had to ask him one question though. Me: who is she?.... To be continued...
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