Michael Jackson Imagines

The Dreams

It all started out as me and Michael. We were dating between the Bad era and the Dangerous era. We dated for a while. I was as happy as anyone could be, but something just didn't feel right. One night, Michael and I sat down and I said, "Michael, there's something I wanted to talk to you about."

"What?"

"Michael, you are a very sweet guy, and I love you, but I think we need to take a break."

"Why? We're happy."

"You're happy. Not me."

"What do you mean?"

"Michael, I just don't feel a connection with you like I used to. I think we need to take a break so I can think about this. I promise I will come back, but until then, I'm going to stay over at my mom's house." I kissed his forehead and started walking towards the door, but then I felt a hand on my shoulder. Michael turned me around and just slapped me across the face. I fell to the ground and just held the side of my face.

"You fucking bitch! You're cheating on me, aren't you?" He yelled.

"What? No! I just want to take a break!" I said crying.

"Bullshit!" He said.

I started crawling towards the door, but Michael picked me up by the waist and carried me to our bedroom. I kept on screaming at him telling him to let me go, but he didn't. He threw me on the bed and got on top of me.

"Michael, let me go!" I said.

"Shut the hell up! You're staying here whether you like it or not!" He said.

He started kissing me hard and I tried to get him off, but he was too strong. He did things to me I didn't want to do.

I was so scared that I finally woke up crying. Michael woke up because he heard me. He saw that I was crying. He pulled me into his arms and cuddled me until I stopped crying. Then he asked, "What happened, Y/N? Why did you start crying?"

"I had a nightmare." I said.

"Aww. Baby, it's okay. What was the dream?"

I told him the dream and he said, "Oh, baby." He pulled me in for a hug and said, "Y/N, you know that I would NEVER hurt you. I never have and I never will. Believe that."

I hugged him more and said, "Thank you, Michael. I love you so much."

"I love you more." He broke the hug and said, "Why don't we go back to sleep? It's almost 4:00 A.M."

"Okay."

He held me in his arms until I fell asleep again. Luckily, I did, but I had another dream.

It all started out me on the main street of the town I live in. There were a couple of cars that were on fire. People were running everywhere. I didn't know what they were running from, so I went down the street a little more. I had seen a really buff man. It was still dark, so I couldn't tell who it was. I just stood where he couldn't see me. After about a minute, one of the street lights turned on, he was right under it, so I tried to get a closer look at him. Believe it or not, it was the Hulk. I gasped and I ran the other way so he wouldn't hurt me. The next thing I knew, the Hulk jumped right in front of me. I was so freaked out that I fainted.

After a while, I woke back up in a very strange place. I was inside of what looked like an abandoned house. I looked out the window and I saw the Hulk sitting on the old porch of this abandoned house. He was looking down as though he was sad about something. I just stayed where I was at and didn't make a sound. I heard something come from the sky. It sounded like a helicopter. The Hulk brought his head up and looked up. He started growling, got up and ran.

I finally got out of the house and looked up and I saw a helicopter. I was throwing my hands up doing anything to signal this helicopter, but then I got a closer look at it. I saw that nobody was in it. Then something popped up from the side. I couldn't tell what it was. Then I heard gunshots coming from the helicopter. There were bullets going everywhere. I realized that the helicopter was being controlled. I was thinking that it was going after the Hulk., but it got confused with me. The bullets started coming towards me. I started running, but the bullets were coming closer. Then the Hulk jumped right behind me, picked me up and ran into the forest. The forest was so full of trees that the helicopter couldn't track the Hulk, so it went away. I started crying because I was scared. The Hulk looked at me and I passed out.

I woke back up after a while. I saw that I was lying against a tree. I looked around an I saw the Hulk sitting in front of a lake. He just kept looking at the lake, but I accidentally gasped and he heard me. He turned around and saw me. He got up, crawled slowly towards me, and stood about 10 feet in front of me. I got got up and just looked at him. I thought I saw a tear going down his face. Then something strange happened. The Hulk started shrinking. I realized that he was turning back into Bruce Banner, but when he shrunk into a human, it wasn't Bruce Banner, it was Michael.

"Michael? But I though Bruce Banner was the Hulk." I asked. I was so confused. He started crying.

"He is the Hulk, but my love for you is like his love for Betty. No matter what kind of monster is inside me, I will always love you and make sure you never get hurt." He said crying.

I just looked at him and started crying. He got on his knees and started breaking down. I walked to him and held him in arms. I brought his face up and kissed him. He just held onto me.

Then I actually woke back up. I looked around the room. I saw that Michael was still sleeping, so I got up and went into the kitchen and made some toast and got some milk. I just thought about both of those dreams I had. Michael came down after I was done eating breakfast and said, "Good morning, Y/N. How did you sleep?"

I was still kind of confused on the dreams, so I said, "Alright, I guess."

"You guess? What? Did you have another nightmare?" He said making his own breakfast.

"No, but kind of had a weird dream."

"What was it?"

He sat down and I explained him the dream and he said, "Wow."

"I know, right? I really feel like that the nightmare and that dream might have had a connection."

"Really? How so?"

"Well, it's like...I love you, but at the same time, I'm scared of you."

"Scared of me? Why are you scared of me?"

"Well, it's just that...I know, we've been dating for about a year and a half, but I just get this feeling that you have a problem with me and you just don't want to tell me."

"Y/N, I don't have a problem with you. I love you. You mean the world to me. If I ever wanted to tell you something, I would tell you, but I don't have a problem with you. You're perfect to me."

I started smiling. "Oh, baby. You always know the right thing to say when I feel uncomfortable." I said.

"I'm your boyfriend. That's my job." He said smiling. I got closer to him and he held me in his arms.

The End

Hey, guys. Sorry I was gone for so long. I ran out of ideas, but I got some more now. I promise that I will start writing more. Those two dreams were actual dreams that I had, so I thought I would put them in an imagine. These dreams just showed me that I would rather be respected and loved by a beast than get treated like dirt by a man.