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Behind Many Masks (A Michael Jackson fan fiction )

After waiting for about ten minutes the ambulance finally arrived. They walked in to the school with the stretcher and placed Michael's body it.

"Are you his girlfriend?" the paramedic asked me ask they rolled Michael out the doors

" I'm no.. I'm just his friend"

"Would you like to ride along?"

"Yes, I would"

He nods at me and walks toward the ambulance as I follow in suit. I climb into the back of the truck and they close the door behind me. I sit down and grab Michael's hand and hold it the entire ride. We arrive at Cedar Sinai hospital and the paramedics rush Michael in to the ER. I go in to the waiting room and start to pace the room.

"Ma'am?" I continued to pace the room not hearing the nurse behind me. The nurse walks up behind and puts her hand on my shoulder to get my attention.

"Excuse me but the doctor would like to have a talk with you" I nod for her to show me the way. I follow her to Michael room to see the The doctor checking Michael's vital signs.  He turns to me when I close the door.

"Hello I'm Dr. Pullins" he says holding out his hand. I smile slightly and return his hand shake before speaking

" I'm Unique" I say then looking at Michael with worry "Is he going to be okay?"

"Ah yes your friend here is going to be just fine.  Just some abdominal bruises and some cuts here and there"

"Oh thank goodness" I say feeling some of the worry come off my shoulders

" Yep he's a lucky fella" the doctor says packing up his stuff

" Lucky how? " I say confused

"Well one more hit to the stomach would of caused abdominal bleeding and he might of bled to death" I look back at Michael with an sad expression feeling the tears form in my eyes. Dr. Pullins must have noticed my facial expression and changed his tone.  "But he didn't and he is going to be just fine. just a little sore for a little while"

I stare at Michael as I sit down trying to figure out who this Joseph was and he did this to him. The doctor slowly removes himself from the room to give me some privacy.  I lay down on the couch to ease the headache that had formed from this very eventful and long day. 

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Michael POV

I felt heavy, like a car was sitting on my body.  I took a deep breath as I slowly opened my eyes. I take a moment to see where I am, the whole room is white and there's a faint beeping noise in the back ground. As I continued to look around I spotted a figure in the corner of the room. I squinted my eyes to focus my vision to get a better look at the person. They had long brown curly hair, honey skin tone, and pink plump lips. It was definitely a female and I knew exactly who she was, Unique. I opened my mouth to called her name, but nothing came cat.  My mouth was so dry and needed some water. I needed to do something to wake Unique up,  but I didn't know what to do.  I felt around me and found the remote to the bed.  I picked plot up and dropped it on the floor.

SMACK!

The noise echoed around the room when it came in contact with concrete. I looked over at Unique as she shot up on the couch and looked at me with an angry expression on her face, but it  soon softened when she noticed that I was awake.

"You're awake" she says with sleep in her voice while she rubbed her eyes. I just nodded and pointed at the cup of water sitting on the table. She quickly turned her head to look at what I was pointing at and stood up.  She grabbed the cup,  put more water in it and sat down on the bed next to me.

"Open your mouth" she says as she cups must chin and pours the water in my mouth. I slowly swallowed to let the cool water soothe my throat. I opened my mouth again so she could pour some more water in.  Once again I slowly swallowed as she placed the cup back on the table.

"How are you feeling?" she says holding my hand and running her thumb over my knuckles. I look down at our hands and let myself relax. I never had a girlfriend before nor been this close to a girl before, but I feel this connection between us.  I divert my eyes back to her face and met her stare. She had the most beautiful brown eyes ever,  but you could also see the sadness in them too.

"Honestly I feel like crap,  but I'm not going to let it bother me" I answer back hoarsely

"Michael what happened?" I didn't answer her question so she decided to speak again. "Who's Joseph?"

I felt my heart rate increase at the mention of Joseph's name. I tried to pull my hand away from hers but she only gripped it tighter. I looked at her with anger and clenched my jaw as I turned my head to look at the blank television in front of me.

"Michael, I know that this isn't the real you" she said trying to find my gaze. I scoffed as I narrowed my eyes at her

" You know that this ain't the real me?  You don't know a damn thing about me" 

" I know but I would like to try to get to know you" she says as she looks down to play with her fingers. I stay quiet for a while contemplating on if I should tell her or not. Why does she want to know? Well that's a stupid question Michael who wouldn't want to know what happened to me after seeing me in this condition. She sighs loudly as she gets up to walk away, I grab her wrist before she can get too far.

"Why?"

"Huh?"

"Why do you want to know"

"Well Michael this might sound crazy to you but...... " 

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Oh!  got you with a cliff hanger...... Don't worry I'll post more later
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