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My Immortal Part 1
*Hey guys, this is Caitlyn. And yes, I'm gonna continue Always Your friend, and Ghpst Story: Alyss. I just thought this would be a good idea. This is to remember David, my his soul rest in peace. And my cousin Hayden, my see help David through out this time of hour he is in. I got the title from the song My Immortal. I thought it fit with the story.* My name is Hayden. And I'm 25-years-old, and the day is June 25th, 2009. Me and my family was waiting on the news about my father, Michael Jackson. I was holding onto my older brother, David, who is 29. Me and him are 4 years apart he was born in 1980 and I was born in 1984, when he was 4. When the doctor came out my heart seem to beat faster and faster, but, he's face showed what I feared he's answer to be. He came over to me and David. (Doctor): are you Mr. Jackson's kids? Me and David nodded. He placed his hand on David's shoulder and he's on the top of my head. I looked up at him, my green eye were weiling up with tears. (Doctor): I'm so sorry, you two, but you father has passed (David): (shocked) what! (Doctor): I'm so sorry (Me): no! No he can't be gone! (gets up and runs to his room) DADDY!!! I ran right to his bed, he's face was covered up. I placed my hand on my mouth and removed the towel from over his face. His eyes were closed, and he was motionless. Not like my daddy I've seen time after time. No! This is a daddy who was gone forever. I leanded down and kissed his forehead and whispred in his ear softly knowing he can't hear me, but I tried. (Me): I love you daddy, and I always have and I always will I broke down more. Even though he's not mine and David's blood father he was like one to us growing up knowing that we are his kids, and no one elses. This is where mine and David's story began. Date: December 2nd, 1984 I was just a newborn; David was four when we were put into foster care, it really got to me when I was older when I found that out. But knowing one day you were gonna get tooken home could make you smile. I was like a normal day for David he was just moving my rattle back and forth infront of my face. Getting me to laugh. He was doing that, when a man stepped behind him. He sat down beside David and he had light dark skin, black hair and was wearing all like these military type clothes with black shades on. (???): hey, there you two? What's your names? (David): I'm David dan dis if I wittle sister Hayden (???): oh, hello David. And (takes my little foot into his hand and shakes it gently) hello to you, too, Hayden. (David): who dar ou? (Daddy): My name is Michael. But, you can call me daddy if you want to (David): oray. ut dry? (Daddy): cause, how would you and your little sister like to come home with me? (David): I ould wuv dat! (turns to me) wha out ou Hayden? (Daddy): (giggles) yeah, Hayden, what's your answer? (Me): (giggles) (Daddy): I'm taking that as a yes then from you, Hayden He picked me up and held me over his head and brung me down to his face and rubbed his face into my stomach, causing me to laugh loud. David laugh along with me. Daddy lefted with me and David that day And it was the beining of the best life I ever had, being Michael Jackson's daughter. To be continued........
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