Michael X 10

Chapter 47:❤️

3 days later
6:00am

I woke up. I was feeling like something. But not sick. I wasn't sure about this feeling.

Dangerous was asleep next to me. He had tight hold of my hand like a baby would.

The past few days we have been resolving arguments.

And now everyone is good.

I was waiting to see who would wake up first.

While I waiting I gave Dangerous a cuddle.

He hasn't been doing well since the other day but now I think he's back on track with himself.

Off The Wall didn't know what he said. But now he did. But it wasn't his fault.

At least now everyone is okay. They have been getting along, Thriller actually listened and spoke to us about his inner problems and we respected that.

Jacksons developed a friendship with everyone.

Everyone has come to know Jacksons so much now. He isn't as shy anymore.

Not Off The Wall is the shy one.

Jacksons gained confidence.

Yesterday we all watched a movie together and no disruption.

Rare we get that.

"Hello Y/N. Good morning." A voice whispered.

I snapped back to reality and Thriller was there.

"Good morning." I smiled.

Thriller sat on my side of the bed next to me and gave me a hug.

"How did you sleep?" I asked.

"Good. Much better starting now." He replied while hugging me again.

"That's nice. Anyone else awake?" I asked.

"Hmm This Is It is reading a book in bed. Then I saw HIStory just sitting up." He said.

"Alright then. Why don't we go start breakfast?" I asked.

"Sure." He smiled.

I replaced my hand with a teddy so Dangerous wouldn't wake up and probably get moody.

Just so he doesn't over-do things.

We went downstairs and Escape was asleep on the couch.

He said he didn't wanna sleep yet last night so I guess he fell asleep while watching Tv.

"What should we have?" I asked Thriller?"

"French toast?" He asked.

"Sure. You get started. I'll join in a minute."

"Alright."

I sat by Escape and kissed his forehead.

As I got off, he woke up.

"Hi." He yawned while sitting up to give me a hug.

"Hello. Did you fall asleep here?" I asked.

"Ummm, probably. I can't remember." He giggled.

"Wanna help us make breakfast?" I asked.

"Hmmm,"

"Come on Escape. Do it with us!" Thriller smiled.

"Okay then." He smiled.

Off The Wall's PoV
I woke up to the smell of French toast. I love French toast.