Michael Jackson⬳

Year : 1997 | LA California | 1:00 A.M.

Michael and you have been married for like 8 months now. You both were inseparable, that's what everyone called you both. Michael wanted to be a father so badly, wanting to have children of his own with you. One night you both had a argument about Michael always on stage,this and that. It was 1:00 A.M. at night,you both were sleeping. You were still thinking about the argument as you slept. As you were sleeping you felt the bed starting to get wet and a sharp pain in your stomach. As you looked at your thigh you saw blood trailing down and as you looked at the bed you saw water,liquid,and blood. "Oh no no no..." you muttered. Michael was gonna be pissed because these are white sheets. Michael's eyes flutter open slowly,his curly ponytail spread out on the pillow as he turned to look at you "Hun what's wrong...why do you look a bit shocked.." He asked still tired but when he looked at the bedsheets he saw. He was shocked and he rubbed his temples "Tell me if this is a dream...that's not acutally-" Michael grabbed the phone off of the night table,he dialed the hospital's number. 2 minutes later they got there and ran upstairs to y'all room. 👩‍⚕️:"Ma'am push...push..push..." Michael held your hand,he was scared a bit "It's gonna be alright hun.." He said trying to reassure you. But you guys lost the baby. Michael felt a pang in his heart. He really wanted this child. He tried holding back tears

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