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Michael Jackson ~Neverland

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As I get out of bed yawning I make my way to the bathroom That seems very far, in Neverland everything is grand and amazing. But really the bathroom didn't have to be this far...

My morning routine consists of quick pee, brushing my teeth, washing my face, changing my clothes, etc.
as all that's done I come out of the bathroom and realize something. Where is Michael?... Out of nowhere the silence that was lingering in the room was suddenly overcome by what sounded like music coming from Michael's studio.

I hate it when he gets up early in the morning to write songs but Michael loves his fans and loves writing music for them. But he's still a human and he needs his rest. I head down the grand staircase, holding my 8-month belly down (did you guys really think she wasn't going to be pregnant😉) the stairs. As I creep up on the studio room I hear Michael and what sounded like all of his brothers.

I give a slight knock

"Y/n? baby is that you?" Micheal's soft-sounding voice comes from the other side of the door, I twist the knob opening it revealing Michael and I was right!.. his brothers. "Hi, Jermaine, Tito, Randy, Marlon, and Jackie,"

"Hi Y/n," they all reply... "Y/n sweetie what are you doing out of bed?" Michael has been very strict about me getting up to go anywhere because we lost our first baby 4 months in my last pregnancy a year ago. "Mike I hate just sitting, I'm pregnant, not crippled. I know you're just looking out for me but I'm 4 months past what happened last time, plus the doctor said the baby is in very good health," Michael sighs. He knows I'm very stubborn, but I'm not the only one.

Oooooh and she just told you filled the room, "dang Michael if I knew your girl was like this is woulda bagged her," the guys started laughing.

"Shut up Tito," Michael says annoyingly. As the guys as sitting there laughing and Michael is over there play fighting Tito, all the sounds just dawn out. And I feel a cramp on the side of my stomach.

I grab it putting some pressure on it thinking that that would help, but it didn't. "You ok y/n?" Jermaine asks, that grabs Michael's attention and he's next to me in a flash. "Baby what's wrong? What is it?!" He asks frantically. I make a closing motion with my hand signaling him to close his trap.

He instantly got quiet, but even the silence didn't seem to help the for now bearing pain in my stomach. "C'mon sweetheart, let us get you back to bed," I nod my head putting my elbow in his arm letting him lightly tug me back up to the jail cell without any bars...

Then that's when it happened, the pain started to become unbearable, halfway up the grand stairs I started to bleed. I gasped, catching Michael's attention and I swear to you his face drained of all blood. He seriously looked like Dracula. "Jermaine! Tito! Somebody help!" Michael shouted. Meanwhile, I can just feel my baby twisting and turning almost as if it's trying to tear its way out of me.

"Gahhhhhh!!!" I scream as Tito, Jermaine, and Michael try to help me down the staircase. Time seemed to have no meaning, every hour, minute, and second seemed meaningless. I felt everything, the stretching, the burning, the cramping. I felt all this just coming down a flight of stairs...

"Hold on Michael, we have to check her cervix!" Yells Marlon, he had 3 years in the medical field (pretend) so he was pretty educated in this stuff.. sitting me down on one of the couches in the sitting area Marlon lifts up my night down to check how far dilated I am. "Oh man, like she's at 7. 3 more and she's gonna have this baby, the ambulance won't make it in time if she's dilating this quickly she's going to have to have the baby here,"