❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

♥Suicide(Bad Era)♥

A/N: This may be triggering so if you are depressed or easily set off....I stronly advise you not to read this.

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"She could never do that...she would never,"

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Michael, Janet and your best friend Luisa stand in horror as they watch your broken body been lifted onto the gurney. The medics throw a white sheet over your contorted body and wheel you away. Janet rubs Michael's back so as to offer some sort of consolation - none of which would be able to ease the pain he feels at present moment.

His eyes are fixated upon the area on the ground on which you'd landed after a twenty story fall. The pool of blood is an image that will forever be burned into his memory.

"Michael..." Janet sobs softly. 

"I can't..." Michael whispers as he shakes his head.

Understandably...he has no appropriate words to describe his emotions at that point in time. He is devastated. Broken. Ruined.

Tears stream from his unblinking eyes. He turns slowly toward Luisa and sees her tear stained face.

"Michael...it's okay," Janet attempts to console him but fails.

As Michael continues to stare, a group of police officers approach the scene and close it off as they set a round of yellow tape to enclose the death scene.

"Come on Michael," Luisa whispers as she walks up to him slowly. "The detective wants to speak with us,"

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"Mr. Jackson...was your wife a depressed individual?" the officer asks him. 

"I..." he trails off. "Yes," he breathes.

"So you're telling me that she had motive to throw herself off of the building," the officer prods and Michael frowns slightly.

"No, she wouldn't...she..." he shakes his head in disbelief.

"Can you run us through the events of tonight?" the officer presses further and Michael pauses for a moment before nodding.

"Yeah,"

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"Michael!" you squeal as he lifts you up and spins you in the air. "Put me down!"

"Never! I love you too much!" he giggles as he sets you down and kisses you softly. "You're so beautiful,"

You look down at the floor and smile shyly. He lifts your chin up to look at him and winks. 

"You're amazing," you whisper as he embraces you tightly. "Now...let's get to that dinner party," you say softly as you pull his hand and drag him out of the mansion.

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"Wow! (Y/N)! You look amazing!" Janet greets you as she runs up and engulfs you in a hug. "How does one look so flawless?" she raises an eyebrow playfully.

You wave her off and smile. "Stop! We all know that no one looks as gorgeous as you!" you wink playfully and she flips her hair dramatically.