Chapter Three

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Krissy's POV:
As I was in the shower, I started to have that horrible flashback of my mom dying. Flashback: It was only my mom, Michael, and I in the hospital. My mom was just laying there as she was battling cancer. "Krissy" my mom said in a faint voice. I quickly sat down next to her on the bed. "Take my hand" she said. So I held it. "I want you to know that I love you so much" she told me as her eyes were almost closing. "I love you more Mommy" I said while tears were stinging my eyes. "Michael, take care of my baby" she said. Then the line on her heart monitor went flat. Doctors came rushing in and I remember feeling arms being wrapped around me. It was Michael. "MOMMY!!!!!! NO" I yelled. Michael took me out to the hallway and he hugged me while I was crying. "Why did she have to die, Michael? Why couldn't it have been me" I said while crying. "Don't say that. God had a reason to take her home" he said as he was rubbing my back. I remember Michael having red eyes from crying so much. And tears were still being shedded from his eyes. I was screaming and hitting the hospital walls. As I hit the walls even more, Michael would cry even more. I punched the walls until my knuckles were bleeding. Then a nurse came out and she started talking to Michael. "I'm sorry. We lost Mrs. Jacobs. Is the minor her daughter" she asked. "Yes she is. Can she go home with me" Michael asked. "Ummm...are you her father? Legal guardian" she asked. "No. Family friend" he said. "Then she can't go home with you" the nurse told him. "MICHAEL!!! PLEASE TAKE ME HOME WITH YOU" I yelled as I ran to him. You see, my mom and dad got a divorce because of the alcohol abuse. So she bought her own house and it was only her and I. "I'm sorry Krissy. I can't. Be my good butterfly" he told me. Butterfly was his nickname for me. After telling me that, he took me to his car and drove me to my mom's house. "Get whatever you might need" Michael told me. After like 10 minutes of packing, I was finally done. I got in the car and we were off. 20 minutes later we were at my dad's house. "Michael, please don't leave me. I need you to take care of me. You're the only one who I can trust" I said choking on my tears. Then he gave me a tight hug. "Butterfly, I love you so much. Call me when there's a problem. Please" he told me as I was hugging him. And that is how I ended up here in this hell. End of flashback. After remembering all that I started crying my eyes out. I miss my mom so much. After like half an hour of showering I get out, put my clothes on, and pack some stuff in my backpack for the day. "Alright, now I just wait for Michael" I tell myself. I exit my room and go down the stairs to tell my dad that Michael is gonna pick me up. "Michael is gonna pick me up" I tell him. "What do I care? If you hang out with that wierdo expect to get weird yourself" he says with venom kin his voice. I really need Michael here. So, I just sat on the couch and waited for him

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