Michael Jackson and Whitney Houston: The king of pop and The voice

Happy birthday Micheal

Authors note: Also Michael's birthday will be coming up this Monday. So we should do our best to remember and celebrate the king of pop. August 29.
2Week later
Whitney pov August 29,1992
Today is the day I'm going to tell Michael. I decided to have a special shirt made for MJ. It said so excited to be an big brother. I put it on him and we got ready for a big breakfast. I wanted everything to be perfect. I was only a month along. I was getting dress. I went to find Michael. He was rehearsing and planning his performance. He won't tell me for what. He wanted everything to be perfect. He was suppose to be going on tour. I walk in. I just watch him. He was being to serious. So I decided to purposely dance off beat and make funny faces. When he saw me, he begin to laugh. "I came to see if you would mind eating breakfast with me and our son." I said grabbing on his shirt. "Whit I have." I cut him off by whining. "But it's your 34th birthday and I want you to spend at least some of it with me and MJ. Plus you can rehearse all day tomorrow." I said. He look at me. "Okay but please never try to moonwalk again." He said. "Boy I know how to moonwalk." I said. "Only on your dreams." He said. "Well teach me. After breakfast." I said. He nodded. I went and got MJ. Michael was drinking some orange juice. When he saw me he was excited. "Hey little man." He said. He look at his shirt. He looked at me and smiled. "How long have you know?" He said. "I suspected two weeks ago and I took a test but you and little man came home and interrupted." I said. "Really, so you lied to me?" He said referring to when I told him I was on my period. I just shrugged. "What? I wanted it to be a surprise like for your birthday." I said. He just nodded. We ate breakfast and he couldn't stop smiling. When we finished Jr was still tired so Michael was put him to bed. I went to our room. Michael was  staring out the window. I came out and wrapped my arms around him. He jumped. I wrapped my arms around him. "Baby you okay?" I said. He nodded and signed.

Michael pov
I look Whitney smile. I kiss her she pulled back and gave me a look that could kill. "Baby I'm find... Just thinking." I said. Trying to think about the upcoming tour and appearances. I want to make sure she it okay.  I don't want to leave her here pregnant  and Prince will be 1. It going to be crazy. "Michael!" She said with her arms cross."fine I was thinking about my tours and trying to figure out how are you going to feel. I mean you of course be working a bit but not too much. Also Prince will be more active. I mean I'm going on tour. You due on?" I ask her. "April 7." She said. "Mm, I leave after Prince birthday which is Oct 5." I said. She just nodded. "Baby don't worry about it. I will be fine. If it helps. I will fly with you and me and Prince can come along." She giggled. But it didn't sound bad I mean the body guard premier. November 25. I have to fly back after but we'll see. I kiss her forehead. I smile. "So what do you want to do birthday boy." She said. I smiled and bit my lip. I pulled her in for another kiss. I begin to take of her clothes. I was about to put her on the bed until Prince started to cry. I told her I get him. I went in and hold him. "Hey little man. " I said as I pick him up. I got him a bottle. He was smiling. I love my son, but I wanted some time with his mom. You know how many times Whitney turn me down. Saying she tired and bs. I had to work out my frustration on rehearsals. I was just watching my son. He was such a good baby. My mom said he was just like me. He had my eyes. He was so cute. He was looking at me like dad. I couldn't believe he is about to be 1. Time flies. I guess I haven't been around as much as I like to. I mean I try but it hard with the fans and people demands. I mean people are sometimes jealous or something. They don't realize what this come with it. You being told lies and being lied on or to. It can get hard on who to trust. I began to sing a song. It just came over me. I was just singing. I look up to see Whitney. She had on of my pj shirt on. She grab him for me. "Go and write those lyrics down." She said. I just nodded. "Once all alone
I was lost in a world of strangers
No one to trust
On my own, I was lonely
You suddenly appeared
It was cloudy before but now it's clear
You took away the fear
And you brought me back to the light." I wrote and down. I came back to see Whitney on the floor with Prince. He was crawling. She was so happy. The phone ranged I told her I got it. I went into my office."Hello?" I said. "Hey is this Michael?" A female voice said. "Yea this is he." I said. Whitney came in and brought little man. "Oh it me Tatiana." She said. "Oh hi Tatiana." I said looking at Whitney. She look at me and it was almost as if she was saying what the hell she wants. "I wanted to call and wish you happy birthday. Also I wanted to see if you would like have dinner with me Friday." She said. By his time Whitney was close enough to hear. She look at me. She gave me a face say yes if you want to and find out. "Tatiana, I'm a happily married man." I said. Whitney still looked kinda pissed. "Michael she doesn't have to know. Besides we only going as friends. I mean you can even bring her along." She said. I handed whit at the phone. Because I was not about to be curse out. I grab my son and handed him to the nanny. I shut the door. "Listen here Tee is it. You mess with the wrong person husband. I don't give a fuck. I mean get a life or a career! Better yet stop calling Michael and turn a new leaf. Your sorry? No, let me tell you one thing I don't care..... What the hell does Kevin have to do with this. Go to hell and stay the hell away from my husband!" Whitney yelled. She was so mad. I don't why but it turn me on. She hung up the phone. I came up behind and put her up on the desk. She gasp.
Whitney pov
Michael had put me up on the desk. He kissed my and ripped his shirt off.
2 hours
I woke up to be in the bed. I woke up to find a pillow next to me. I saw a note it was from Michael. 'Went out to Hayvenhurst with MJ. Be back later.' I got up and took a shower. I look out and saw it was raining. Terrible. I hadn't notice how scary it was when you alone at Neverland. I was getting dress when the power cut off. I curse under my breath. I was walking around. I had a robe on. I was walking near the stairs. I felt I wasn't alone. I turn to see somebody walking toward me. I felled back down the stairs. I was petrified. I was okay. I grab a lamp and tried to hit one. I look up to see them. It was more than one. May two. I felt one of them yanked me by my hair. Then it came back to me. "Whitney Kevin and Bobbi are going to try to hurt you or Michael tonight come to dinner." She said. I kicked them in the balls and ran. I ran to Michael closet. He had a secret room I unlock it. My body was so sore. I lock myself in the room. I waited. My nose was bleeding. I lock myself in. Michael kept a key. Only he can get me out of him. I walk around. I was in tears. I stopped crying. I was getting angry. I mean I'm crazy but I know Michael would be pissed off if I had a miscarriage. "Where in the hell did she go?" I heard a voice. It sounded like Bobbi. "I don't know but....." I heard another voice I didn't notice. It sounded like Frank. "Look I need her to make my career okay." He said. "I know and I need her out the picture. She ruin Michael's career." Frank said. "Shit! He's back!" I heard one of. Them say. Lightening flashed and I saw left a trail of blood. I prayed they didn't see it. I guess not. I waited it seem like hours. "Whitney!" I heard Michael voice.
Michael's pov
I walk in the house. I was going upstairs until I saw glass and blood. I told my security Pal to hold mj. I got the gun out of the kitchen. I walk around. I followed the trail of blood. I saw two guys in black. They ran the out of my closet. When they saw me. They panicked. I pick up the gun and shot. I just wanted them scared. So I shot next to their head. They ran out the door. I saw the blood leading to the closet. I went and saw it went behind the door. Only a hand few of people know about this room. Whitney is one. I got the key. I hid it. It was under one of my shoe. I unlocked the door. I saw Whitney. She was looked in pain. Her noise was bloody. I told pal to call the police and ambulance. I wanted her safe. "Baby it okay." I said. I didn't realize why she was crying until I look and saw the blood running down her leg. I comfort her. She was scared. The police came and so did the ambulance. The paparazzi was crowding the gates. I made sure my had a blanket over his head.

Whitney pov
I hope the baby okay. I told them Frank and Bobbi was there. They told me I might have mistake them.

We were at the hospital. They had he whom floor block off. "Mrs. Jackson." He said. I just nodded. "The baby is fine. I want you on bed rest for a month." I nodded and look at Michael. He was upset but thrill about the baby. They told me they will discharge me in the morning. I turn on the tv to see them talking about the incident. I told Michael it was Frank and Bobbi. He nodded. He told me to rest and he handle the rest. Whatever that meant.