Love At First Fight (Michael Jackson Fanfiction)

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An annoying beeping noise starts to faze into my mind and I try and orient myself with any possibility of where I could be. 

"Thank you for calling us, Michael," I hear my Mother's muffled voice, making me confused. 

"Of course... I just needed to get my girl back," Michael sighs. My eyes shift back and forth a bit, and I hear my Mum let out a slight gasp before I slowly open my eyes. 

"Hi," Michael smiles, placing his hand over mine. 

"Hi," I grin, looking into his loving eyes as my Mom starts to cry and my Daddy wraps his arm around her. 

"How are you feeling, Bambini," my Dad asks with his gruff, deep voice, making his way over to my bedside. 

"Groggy, achy, and..." I trail off as I shift my legs a bit before wincing at the pain that is shooting through my left one, "my left leg really hurts." 

"Well, I mean, you did get shot," my Dad laughs as my Mother walks over and hits him on the shoulder. 

"It's not a laughing matter. Our daughter was just shot and kidnapped," she sobs as my father rubs my shoulder. 

"My strong girl," he winks as my brother makes an appearance in the doorway. 

"Yeah, your strong, stupid girl," he guffaws, walking into the room and to the end of my bed with his arms crossed, "How many times did I tell you to get a restraining order for that bastard?" he smirks, arching a brow. 

"I know, I know, I just didn't think he would ever go that far," I sigh, looking down at my hand in my lap. 

"And why not?" Jesse arches a brow, "He's bat shit crazy." 

"Language, Jess," my Mother snaps and he rolls his eyes. 

"I'm glad you're okay," he winks, making me smile, "I love you, sissy." 

"I love you," Michael whispers, drawing my attention back to him. 

"I love you too," I sniffle, feeling the waterworks starting to come to life. 

Obviously, this was going to happen sooner or later. 

"Don't ever do some stupid shit like that again," Michael grits and I make a double chin. 

"Boy, you think I did that on purpose?" I scoff and my parents laugh. 

"I don't know, you're always doing something," he shrugs, making me smile. I pull him into a kiss as my Dad and brother make barfing noises and my Mother swoons. 

"So where's Adam now?" I ask as the doctor walks into the room. 

"Hello Miss Montebella," the doctor smiles as I look to my Dad for answers and he shrugs me off by gesturing to the doctor, "You have a great support system here." he grins, making me smile, looking around at my family. 

"Yes, I do, thank you," I smile as Janet runs into the room. 

"What the fuck happened to you?!" she screeches, pulling Michael out of his seat and throwing him aside. I laugh as I watch him trip over his feet and Janet takes a seat beside me before grabbing my hand. 

"She was shot in the foot and the back of her calf, and there are minor burns on her wrists from a rope that someone tied around her wrists," the doctor mumbles, looking down at my chart. 

"Did Adam do this shit?! I swear to God, I will kill that-" 

"He's in jail right now," my father speaks up and I look over to him as the feeling of relief washes over me.