Michael's POV
I watch as she walks up the stairs. I get up and walk upstairs and go to my bedroom. I lay in bed and turn on the tv I have in my room. I watch a A little before hearing a quiet knock on the door. I Stand up and walk to the door, before opening it and seeing Hannah.
"Can I stay with you? I keep hearing weird noises.." She says. I look and see she has her pillow.
I smile and nod my head. "Yes, of course you can stay with me.. I like it better with you here." I say taking her hand. I look at out hands which were intertwined together, before slightly noticing some of the cuts on her wrist. I pull her inside. "Can we talk? Or do you just want to go to bed.." I ask.
"We can talk, I'm not tired so.." She says covering up her wrists with her long sleeve pyjama shirt. We walk to the bed and I get in, she hesitates a bit before climbing in and laying beside me.
"Why did you cut?" I ask turning off the tv and turning on the lamp on the nightstand beside the bed. I sit up and look at her. She sits up, and looks at me... This is a hard topic for her... I know it is... But I have to know before I ask my last question..
"It started because of my boyfriend...he pressured me into things, and I guess you could say, abused me." She says. "What I'm about to show you, you can't tell anyone... They would tell Kyle." She says nervously.
"I want, I swear.." I say calmly. She turns around and lifts the back of her shirt, showing me a whole bunch of cuts and marks... Similar to the ones I have from Joseph. I move closer and put my hand on her cold back, tracing the marks with my finger. She covers her back and then turns around facing me once again with her beautiful blue/grey eyes.
"I have something like that, in my back.. From Joseph.." I say getting a shiver just when I said his name. She looks at me and nods..
"Can I see them?" She asks looking at me with a serious look on her face, serious topics suck.. I hate them.
I nod my head slowly. Before turning around.. I had no shirt on anyway. She looks at them, I watch in the mirror as she looks and inspects every single one.. I turn around and face her.
"What did he do to you?" I ask. She looks at me, I can tell this is a really hard subject for her. I can see the tears in her eyes, maybe I shouldn't of asked.
She looks down. "He...he, well he hit me.. And he... Raped me." She says quietly.
"Oh god Hannah, I'm so sorry.. I.." I stop no knowing what else to say.
"It's okay, it was a long time ago... I'm really glad I met you, because...I'd still be with him right now if I wouldn't of met you." She says.
"I remember how we met! Hard to forget, calling someone a 'fake plastic woman' is kinda hard to forget." I say chuckling.
"I know, and I still sorry for that, I really hurt you and I still feel bad." She says.
"It hurt at the time, but I forgot about it until I brought it up." I say.
"Yeah, I have forgot about it..." She says looking down with a frown on her face..
"Once last question, and you have to be 100% honest with this one." I say nervously, I'm so nervous about this last question, if she says yes... I'll be that happiest person in the world if she says no... Well I'm screwed.
"What is it Michael, you're so serious it's scaring me." She says chuckling.
I take her hand a intertwine it with mine, I look up at her and smile. "Will, will... Uh.." I say stoping so I can control my breath. "Will you be... My girl?" I ask trying to ask casually.
She looks at me smiling. "Yes!!" I says getting excited. "Michael I thought you never ask, I've been wanting this since the day I met you." She says.
I smile in relief, finally.. She's my girl, All mine... Just for me. I look at her and smile, before leaning in and kissing her. "Jesus I love you." I say.
"I love you more." She says kissing me back.
"I love you most." I say kissing her before pulling away and laying in bed. "I win." I say chuckling as she lays down and snuggles up close to me. I cover us up and wrap my arms around her. She's laying so her face is facing me, she has her face pressed on my chest. "I love you." I say before realizing, she already asleep. I turn the lamp off carefully and the close my eyes, falling asleep.
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Her Saviour!
أدب الهواةHannah Thumbtzen is a 21 year old girl with problems she doesn't know how to fix. She cuts and attempts to commit suicide. But when Michael Jackson comes into her life, everything changes. When Michael tries to help she turns him down, because she h...