My baby, Micheal Jackson..

Chapter Seven 😇

8 weeks later

"Diapers. Check. Bottle. Check. What else?" Marylin said talking to herself as Michael sat in the floor. He crawled over to Marylin and bumped into her legs with toys in his hands and mouth.
She looked down and giggled.
"You silly goose, of course I was missing your toys. How would you ever survive without them?" She picked up the toys and stuffed them inside a pouch which included everything inside.
"We have to be extra prepared! I doubt my mom would have any baby supplies.." Marylin then closed the bag and went over the kitchen counter to grab her keys.

It was the first time in 2 years she was going to see her mom after moving from home. She only heard her voice over the phone and usually her phone calls wouldn't last more than 10 minutes.
She felt nervous having to see her parents, especially with a baby in her arms. Coming up wi th an excuse will be the hardest thing she will have to witness.
She obviously can't say it's a relative, nor say it's someone child.
She will just have to say it's her child.
To make things worse, her parents are extremely religious as well, toxic but religious, they will definitely start with their rambling of her not being married and stuff.

Oh well, she will have to make up excuses as it goes.

Marylin carried baby Mike in her arms and grabbed her needs. She stepped outside, locked the door and over to her car.
As she placed the baby inside she had an incoming voicemail from her dad:

"Hey Marylin, tried reaching you but you wouldn't answer. I need you to come here ASAP, I know that dinner was going t be at 7 but your mother is sick and she isn't feeling her best. Please come, we.... need you.. goodbye."

Marylin stopped for a second, she looked at Mike as he looked back at her.
"Looks like I will have to speed up the process huh?" She said.
She started the engine and drove off to start her 20 minute journey.

Time skip

During the whole drive, Michael was worried about the voice mail her dad left her. He didn't want to wish the worst but he was scared that something bad could happen. His thoughts were ruined by music playing in the background.

Where Did You Come From Lady
And Ooh Won't You Take Me There
Right Away Won't You Baby
Tendoroni You've Got To Be
Spark My Nature
Sugar Fly With Me
Don't You Know Now
Is The Perfect Time
We Can Make It Right
Hit The City Lights
Then Tonight Ease The Lovin' Pain
Let Me Take You To The Max

He smiled as he saw Marylin dance in her seat and looking at the rear view mirror to look at him. She sang to the words and smiled back at him.
He clapped of joy in return.
Michael loved when his fans enjoyed his music and seeing her do it makes him happy. At that point he was wondering how his search was going. He started wondering if they even cared, it's been a while since he heard the news.

After sometime, the some was over and people from the radio started to talk.

Good afternoon my peeps! Today is a lovely afternoon to go out and enjoy the heat!
In other news, the search for Michael Jackson, the king of pop, is still continuing. Authorities have had no lead so far and are in desperate need of information. His search party includes hundreds of police men and FBI's. Please contact police if anything that can help look for him is helpful.

"Wow they still haven't found him? Oh gosh." Marylin stated. She didn't keep her eyes of the road.
"At this point he must have been kidnapped or something. Oh but I wouldn't blame them, who wouldn't want to kidnap Michael? He's hot" she said as she giggled.
Baby Mike blushed
"But jokes aside, I wish I could meet him one day baby." She said "he's very kind, noble, funny and humble. He deserves the world for eternity, I would hate having to see him suffer, especially from his childhood"

Michael studied her face and saw that she wasn't smiling anymore but serious.

He wanted to tell her everything, him being Michael and how he turned into a child. But he can't speak.
Soon enough they arrived at a house. Marylin pulled up the drive way and sighed as she got out the car.
She went back and pulled baby Mike and her pouch out the car.
Mike clinched on her neck as he hugged her to show some love.
"As you adorable child." Marylin awed. "I wish you were actually my child"

She walked up the door and knocked twice. After a while her dad answered the door.
"Marylin.... and....child?" He said as he saw baby Mike in her arms.
She saw her dads expression was not good. Looks like she will have explaining to do.
"Come in" he then said.
She sighed in relief and walked inside. She sat her pouch down and the baby at the living room floor so that he could crawl around.
"So, where's mom?" She asked.
"In her room" he said coldly
Marylin walked inside and saw her mother laying terribly in the middle of the mattress.
"Mom?" She asked
Her mother popped up her head and rolled her eyes.
"Why are you here instead of studying?" She then said.
"Geez mom, nice seeing you to after two years" Marylin rolled her eyes.
"I don't need company, now you can leave-"
"No she will not because she is having dinner with us" her dad stepped in.

Michael at this point was just watching this as if it was a movie. Intense.

"Anyways, are you okay? Dad said you were sick ir somethin-"
"No"
Soon there was an awkward silence.
"Ok ayy, uhm well.. I was jus-"
"Who the kid on the floor?" Marylin's mom asked. At this point Marylin was annoyed being cut off. She looked down at baby Mike and back up at her mom.

"Shit" she whispered. "Well..."

To be continued...