Her Saviour!

Chapter 8

Hannah's POV

I walk in Neverland and gasp. "It's so beautiful." I say looking around.

Michael follows me in the house.

"You think this is a good place to live?" He asks me.

"Its wonderful." I say.

~ 7 hours later.~
I was sitting in my room that Michael had gotten ready for me. I sat on the bed in my pyjamas, all of a sudden I hear a knock on the door. "Come in." I yell.

Michael walks in. "I just wanted to say good night and if you need me, my rooms next door." He says before walking out of the room.

I turn off the light and fall asleep. In the middle of the night I had a nightmare. "Michael!" I scream in tears. I hear Michael open his door and run in my room. He climbs beside me and shakes me. " Tatiana, it's just a dream wake up." I woke up crying and then wrapped my arms around him.

"What's wrong. Was it a nightmare?" He asks.

"I had a bad dream, can you stay here.. With me?" I ask putting my head on his bare chest. He nods his head and we lay back. He covers me up and I lay close to him. "You smell good." I say chuckling.

"Why thank you. " he says. Once he says that I close my eyes and fall asleep.

~That Morning~
I wake up in Michael's arms. He was already awake, he was playing with my hair. "Why hello there." I say chuckling.

He removes his hand from my hair and kisses my forehead. "You hungry?" He asks.

"Sorta, but you wanna know what I really want to peat right now?" I ask chuckling. He shakes his head no. "I want KFC!" I say chuckling

"You do too!" He yells laughing. "We should get some. He says. I shake my head yes and then he goes to sit up. "Wait!" I say pushing him back down. "I like laying like this.." I say. He looks down at me before biting his lip and then her kisses me. This kiss was different from the last ones.. It felt.. Amazing. I look up at him and blush before sitting up letter him move. He sits up and then stand walking to the door. He politely asked his Bodyguard; Steve to go get a bucket of KFC.

~15 minutes later~
I was down stairs still in my pjs. We were sitting in the couch together watching Peter Pan when Steve walks in and hands him the bucket of KFC. I watch as Michael stands up and grabs plates while I Stand up and grab two small bottles of orange juice and we both walk back to the living room. We sit and I grab 2 pieces of chicken. I may be small but I love KFC. We continue watching Peter Pan while we eat.