Michael Jackson Imagines~Volume 1 :)

~His Savior~

~Y/N's Pov~

Right now it is 1:00 in the afternoon and i'm at the park sitting down on a bench waiting for Michael's arrival. I haven't been waiting too long to the point were I have to worry that he isn't gonna show up, so while i'm patiently waiting, I get some bread out of my purse and throw it on the grass feeding the ducks. I continue doing this for 30 minutes just staring at the kids in the park, some with little water balloons throwing them at each other, and the rest just either on a blanket cooling down from the sun or playing in the playground. An our has passed and I get a little worried. Where's Michael?

After 10 minutes, I make the choice of calling his cell phone to ask him what's happening. After the second ring he picks up.

"Hello?" Michael asks in a voice sounding like he was just crying a few minutes ago.

"Yeah..Michael, it's Y/N..where are you? did you forget about the park date?" I ask standing up from the bench and walking away to the nearest tree.

"Umm..n-no I didn't forget, I-I was gonna go but I forgot I was busy today, I-I'm sorry." He says stuttering multiple times. Somethings wrong.

"Michael?..Whats wrong." I ask getting worried.

"N-nothing you should worry about Y/N..Hey umm..I-I gotta go..maybe we can talk later." He says quickly hanging up the phone not giving me time to respond.

I have to go see whats up!!!

~End of call~

After talking with Michael, I rush to my car in a hurry and hop in fetching my car keys. I put the keys in the ignition and drive off trying not to panic.

~Michael's house~

I'm parked in the driveway at Michael's house and open the car door jumping out. I rush to the front door and start banging.

"MICHAEL!!!" I shout loudly..some of the neighbors stare at me crazy through there windows and porches but I didn't care.

Through the windows of Michael's home, I can see Michael being beat and punched on the back of his head while he's crying for mercy. Then the person who is beating him moves over and I get a clear glimpse of the person. Joseph. OH HELL NO..NOT MY BABY. I look at the window in terror and shake my head covering my mouth as the tears flow through my eyes. Someone is about to get it today, and for a fact it's Joseph. The thing is..I'm not doing this alone. I tear my eyes from the window as best as I could and fish my phone from out of my pocket. I dial numbers in the phone and put it to my ear. After the first ring, Bryant picks up.

"Oh hey Y/N whats up." She asks in a cheerful manner.

"Bryant..I need you hear right now..I'm at Michael's house outside, he's getting beat up by Joseph right now and I'm gonna try to stop Joseph but I need your help right now..please help me!!!" I beg on the verge of tears.

"Woah, hold on...I'm on my way." She says ending the call.

~End of call~

Not even 5 minutes and Bryant is here parking her car behind mines. She hops out shutting her door almost breaking the side mirror off and rushes towards the house door.

"Oh my gosh Bryant thank you so much g-" I say getting cut off.

"We got no time to talk right now..let's go." She cuts me off and starts banging on the door.

"JOSEPH..JOSEPH YOU BASTARD OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR RIGHT NOW YOU CHILD ABUSER." She yells taking out all of the anger that was starting to build inside of her.

The door bust open and we both barge inside not even caring to shut the door and we run upstairs and get inches away from Michael's room. Once were at the door, we twist the knob around a little and swing the door open.

"JOSEPH..LEAVE MICHAEL ALONE NOW..GET OFF OF HIM." I yell while me and Bryant try prying Joseph off of Michael.

"STOP JOSEPH YOUR HURTING HIM." Bryant yells grabbing Joseph by the back of his shirt and pulling him on the ground.

Michael is now in the corner crying like a baby and rocking back and forth and I go over to him after asking Bryant to take care of Joseph.

Part 2 coming up

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