A Forbidden Love ( Michael Jackson Fan Fic)

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Blood dripped down my face as I held her. the side of her face was swollen and from her stomach down is soaked in blood.

" I'm sorry, Ariel. I should've came back for you. but your the one who got beaten instead of me. I still love you." I cried holding her tight. her eyes kept opening and closing slowly.

" Stay with me baby. help is coming." I said.

" Michael I feel cold." she replied softly

I wrapped my arms around her doing me best to warm her up.

" I can't keep my eyes open." she whispered closing them.

"Please don't leave me." I cried. she had her tiny hand in mine. I held onto it tight.
Finally paramedics showed up. they picked up Ariel carrying her down, of course they made me walk. wouldn't want to get to close to a black man huh? They sat me on the side walk as I'm still bleeding from my stomach and side. they put me in hand cuffs....

" We need some ID sir." they said. I stood up turning around letting them grab my wallet

" Holy shit it's Michael Jackson ! get him on a stretcher and to the hospital now !" they said to each other.

Ah now that I'm a famous black man I get treated fairly ? They unhand cuffed me, putting me on a stretcher. they put a breathing mask on me, taking me to the hospital.

ARIEL'S POV*******

I fluttered my eyes open to see white walls, and bright lights. I groaned in pain. my thigh was wrapped up and so was my stomach. Flash backs of what happened flowed through my head.
Oh gosh michael! is he okay?

"Your awake. great your family's been worried ." the nurse said. She checked my IV and heart monitor.

" Wh-where's Michael?" I asked.

" He is sleeping. he got out of surgery 3hours ago." she said handing me a cup of water. I gulped it down. my throat was so dry.

" How long was I asleep for?"

" 3 days. you lost a lot of blood sweet heart." she said.

" I'm going to go let your family know your awake honey." she smiled then left.

I wonder if mom is okay? I really want to see her.

My door opens and in peaks Harmonys little head.

" You can come in." I giggled.

Behind her was my mom being pushed in a wheel chair by Marilyn.

"Mom!" I said as my eyes filled with tears. her eyes were already watery.
She rolled up to my bed side. I tried to sit up but it hurt to.

" Are you okay baby?" she asked with a teary voice.

" I'm okay mom. how are you feeling?" I asked her holding her hand.

" Better now I know your awake honey." she replied.

" Michaels family is here....." Marilyn said peaking out the door. I gulped nervously.

" You know that boy saved your life." mom said.

" I know..." I said as tears slid down my face.

" Why are you crying baby?" she asked.

" B-because I love him but I'm scared. I don't want get hurt again. I just wanna be happy mom." i cried.

" Um Ariel, Michael's mother would like to see you..." Marilyn said.

" Ohh... oh kay. she can come in." I said quietly.

In came a older African American women. she was beautiful. now I see where Michael gets his looks from.