Michael Jackson Imagines

2: You're an athlete and you get injured (bad era)

A/N

I imagined this when i was playing a tournament for my sport Squash. This actually sorta happened to me once so also another inspiration. Enjoy!

Y/F/S/N = your favorite sport name

Reader's P.O.V

Y/F/S/N was your everything. You have been playing it since you were very little and always were working in your youth, just like your husband Michael Jackson. He was music, you were sports, but you still found love. Today was the world international championships, and Michael has cancelled his tour to see you play. You have been training for this all your life and Michael knew how much it mean't to you.

You were doing your daily athletes routine and training for tonight's event. Michael called earlier and said he would meet you there later.

For hours and hours you rotated between these things:

eat banana's

studying

yoga

practice

watching your husbands shows ; )

Until it was time.

Michael's P.O.V

I am so happy. My baby is going to play her dream tonight. I am so proud of her, she is so much like me and her passion for Y/F/S/N is remarkable. I admire that about her, really and she relates to me a lot and she is so kind, humble and very talented at Y/F/S/N. I'm taking the private jet with Frank Dileo, Q, John Branca, and Bubbles to the match.

I'd said i would call her but i want my time of arrival to be a surprise. I'm sort of like her coach in some ways. I may not be an expert on sports, but i do know how to deal with pressure, stress and perfectionism. Mentally i can help her, physically not really. I'm still a fan and show my support, she has her long time coach Y/C/N to help her out as well.

We finally land and i get off the plane. Bill Bray and my other bodyguards get the luggage and i hop into my limo and head for the house. The others or not coming with me, even Bubbles. Only Bill, i still need a bodyguard. This is between me and Y/N.

I arrive at the house to see that the lights are still on and her car is still parked. What is she doing? She's gonna be late!

I race to the house and look for her.

Y/N? I'm back!

I hear footsteps running and then i see her. My beautiful Y/N in her hot sports outfit.

"Michael!!!" She yells.

"Hey baby!" I say while she runs into my arms.

We embrace the hug.

"I missed you so much." I say.

"I missed you more here."

"Aren't you gonna be late?" I question.

She stares at me in confusion then leaves my grasp and looks at the time.

"SHIT!" She exclaims.

"Michael, can you get my banana and water bottle for me. I have to get my stuff."

"Sure thing. I'll wait in the car."

She runs back to her room as i get what she needs and head out to the car.

I see her dash out and we make our way to the club.

It's only an hour away from the house and traffic has been really gracious today so we make it just on time.

We enter the club and she heads for the change rooms. I make my way down to the courts and sit with Bill Bray.

She comes out onto the court and everyone starts cheering.

Ladies and gentleman, i welcome you to the 2016 Women's World Y/F/S/N championships!" The announcer says and applause can be heard. I applaud too.

They also introduce the opponents and give the opening statements, but then they finally start to warm up and rehearse. Well actually their not rehearsing, i just like to call it that. : )

Anyway, the game finally starts.

She is a monster out there. In a good way. She knows everything, picks up every strategy she could possibly find and use it against her opponents. Very smart, kids always look up to her and i respect that deeply.

I look away from my thoughts and back at the game. She's doing great. A little too great. I really hope nothing bad happens, she looks like she is overdoing it.

Suddenly i look at her, she's running and she then stands heavily on one leg and collapses.

Oh my god.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAA" "AAAAAAGGHHHHHH" She screams out in agony.

"Y/N!"

"AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHH.UGGHH"

I run from the stands and straight to my girl.

"sobs and whimpering " I can hear from Y/N.

"Baby!" I run up to her. The game has paused and she is grabbing tightly onto her leg.

"Oh my god. What happened?!" I ask.

"I-I AAAAAAGGHHHH" She screams in pain.

"Somebody help her!!!" I exclaim.

Medics rush towards us and she is down in a ball with her leg curled up against her chest.

She starts to breath heavily and cry. I'm so scared right now.

A doctor pushes me out of the way and examines her.

"Can you move your leg?" The doctor asks.

She violently shakes her head.

They touch her leg and tell her to let go. She obeys and the doctor lays it down flat.

"AAAAAAAAAAGHHH" She screams again.

"Bring the stretcher immediately!" The doctor yells.

People rush over with the stretcher and lower it to her level.

I make room and get to her side.

"Baby. Your gonna be okay. I'm here. "

"Sir are you related to this person?" The doctor asks me.

"Yes i'm her husband."

"Okay, can you please help carefully lift her onto the stretcher."

"Yes."

I hold onto her waist and hips, and the 3 others help.

"1..2..3!!!" The doctors yells and I place her on the stretcher and make our way to the hospital.

She is still breathing like crazy and she is in excruciating pain. They say it could be an alignment in the knee, or a shattered bone. My baby. I can't believe this happened to my angel. I hope she will recover, i couldn't live if god took her away from me.