❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

♥All That Matters(Bad Era)♥

You run fast and shriek as you duck behind a tall tree. You keep your arms and legs hidden behind the tree and listen for any possible sounds around you.

You, Michael, Mac and Janet were playing hide and seek on the large grounds at Neverland and now that Michael was 'it'...he had to find the three of you.

You hear Mac yell in defeat as Michael spots him and you bite your lip to suppress a giggle. It was you and Janet now. You slowly look around to see if you can spot Janet when you hear something from above the tree opposite you.

"Psst! (Y/N)...over here," you hear someone whisper yell. Your eyes spot someone perched on top of the tree opposite you.

Janet.

"What are you doing there?" you mouth at her as she giggles silently.

"Hiding, what else?" she mouths back.

"Where is he? Can you see him?" you continue

"No," she mouths as she shakes her head.

You smirk and wiggle your eyebrows at her, signalling that you had a plan.

"What?" she mouths as she displays interest.

"The house," you point toward the mansion, which isn't too far away.

"Think we can make it?" she covers her mouth.

You nod.

"On the count of three," you mouth.

As you hold your three fingers up, the two of you sprint as fast as you can toward the mansion. Immediately, the both of you hear someone following you and you turn to see Michael running as fast as he can to catch one of you.

"Crap!" Janet yells, "You said we'd make it (Y/N)!" she panics as she continues to run.

"He hasn't caught us yet!" you giggle as you continue to run, "He has to catch the both of us before he wins!" you shriek as you guys speed up.

"(Y/N)!" Janet yells, "Did I forget to mention that Michael is fast on his feet?!" she screams in annoyance.

"Just keep running!" you laugh as you hear Michael closing in on you guys.

Janet and you split; Janet runs up the long staircase while you make your way toward one of the many living rooms in the mansion - maybe you can blend in with something. You curse under your breath as you realize that Michael has decided to target you.

Of course! I'm the slow runner. Great. You think to yourself.

You continue as you hear Michael's heavy footsteps coming closer. You keep on running until you feel a big hand grab your arm and pull you toward him.

Instead of your high pitched shriek you usually make whenever he pulls you into him, you gasp in pain and pull your hand away quickly. Michael's eyes narrow as his relaxed expression turns into a hard one.

You were wearing long sleeves so he couldn't see under them.

"(Y/N)?" he asks softly.

"Sorry," you think of an excuse, "I just...I was caught off guard," you shrug as you attempt to kiss him.

He holds your shoulders gently and looks into your eyes. "What's wrong?" he raises an eyebrow, "Let me see," he sighs as he begins to lift your sleeve up.

You try to stop him but his hands are strong and struggling would only be more painful for you. He gasps and his eyes widen as he lifts your sleeve up to reveal your inner wrist decorated with scars.