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You Saved Me *5*
Thanks guys for reading and enjoy this! I actually like this story better than my other ones,lol! But once again this is dedicated to everyone and Michael Jackson! R.I.P. Boo! Any who,(omg that rhymed hehe..sorry)I hope you like this one! -Samone:) Why does this have to happen to me? Myself nor any woman should have to go through this. I woke up to people yelling and sticking tubes down my throat. I was half conscious so I barely knew what was going on. My vision was fuzzy,so I couldn't really see who I was looking at,but only heard voices. Meanwhile on the side.. Front desk:I'm going to need her information. ??:Her name is Pamela,I'm not sure of the last name. Front desk:And who may you be to her? ??:I'm her friend Michael. Front desk:Okay Michael(looking up)J-Jackson(screaming) omg. Michael:Shh can you keep it down? Front desk:Okay sorry,but did you witness what happened? Michael:No,but her friend over there can probably tell you what happened. Michael called Bunny over and she told the story of what happened. Still in the back of her mind she remembered that Terrance told her not to say he did it or else he'd kill her. As they were talking doctors came out telling everyone to clear the hall and give them some space. Somehow as the doctors were working on me I started bleeding ferociously out of my ears and I'd stopped breathing. Bunny and Michael saw me getting wheeled down to the OR on the stretcher while a doctor was on top of me pumping my chest. Michael:(yelling)What's going on...what's happening to her? Front desk:Mr.Jackson you have to calm down,let them do their job. Michael:What if...(tearing up) Bunny:(crying)Don't say that,she's going to be come around. Let's just sit and pray. The doctors quickly and carefully moved me from off the stretcher and on to the operating table. My head was beginning to swell from all the bleeding inside. They had no other choice but to shave my hair and cut it open to relieve pressure. I still wasn't responsive and if you looked at me,I looked pretty much dead. They continued to work on me for 10 more minutes and got a pulse from me. Why wasn't I waking up though? I fell into a deep coma and it was a matter of life or death for me in the future to come. Meanwhile back to Bunny and Michael... Michael:(pacing back and forth)What is taking them so long? Bunny:Michael sit and be patient. Michael:Alright alright. Bunny:Let's just get our minds off of it until they give us an update. Michael:Okay,so tell me how did you and Pam met? Bunny:We met at work,how did you two meet? Michael:Oh she does my hair at her college. Bunny:Oh yea I forgot she does go to school in the day time. Michael:Yea so what does she do at night? Bunny:Oh we're dancers. Michael:Really? she didn't tell me she danced. Bunny:Yea It's exotic dancing. Michael:(frowning)Exotic dancing,like take your clothes off dancing? Bunny:Yea,she didn't tell you......did she? Michael:(lying)Oh yea she did tell me,I just kinda forgot you know. Bunny:(not buying it)Okay. They continued talking until the doctor came up and gave them the news. What a terrible thing that could happen to such a great person. Doctor:omg it's Michael Jackson. Michael:Yea yea we know so what. Doctor:I'm sorry..I'm just..sorry again. Michael:It's alright,so how is Pam. Doctor:I'm sorry- Michael:(falling out)Oh lawd she's gone. Doctor:She's not gone Mr.Jackson. Can you please let me continue? Michael:Oh sorry keep going. Doctor:I'm sorry but she's in a coma on life support and we're doing everything we can to keep her alive. Bunny:Oh my.. Michael:Can we go see her? Doctor:Yes but very briefly. Do you know any of her siblings? Both:Sadly no. Doctor:Well I guess the hospital will start searching. They walked back to my room,it was dark and full of quietness and sadness. Michael came up to my bedside and held my hand. It hurted him to know I wasn't able to respond to him. Before leaving Michael whispered in my ear and said "When you get well and out of here,I'll take care of you." and kissed me on the forehead. Thanks for reading!I hope you liked it and the next part will be up tomorrow!
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