Mintys pov
"i know your in there, my names michael, you can come out now"......
I hear a voice say from the other side of the wardrobe. I don't say anything i just sit, my heart beating fast. My breathing getting heavier.
"come out , your safe, i know it's tight and hot in there"! he whispers again.
I slowly open the door putting my legs out first. I almost fainted when i saw who it was. It's , "Micheal Jackson"?
He looked confused, "yeah? and you are"?
"i'm minty" i couldn't believe who i was seeing. Why am i here?
"minty? that's a nice name"! he smiles at me.
"thanks" i smile back.
"why are you in my wardrobe"? he asked moving closer. That's my question too.
"i don't know, funny story is me and my friends were playing hide and seek , and i climb in and ended up here...." i shrug.
"hmmm, how do i know your not some crazed fan"! he inspects me. "I am a kinda crazed fan but not to the point of me hiding in your wardrobe"! i laugh.
"um what year is it"? i whisper
He looked confused again, "it's...1973, how long where you in there"? he whispered back. "for and hour i guess, i don't know", "i need to get back to my friends house, the Brookfields Buildings".
"i'm sorry, what"? he had that confused face again. "the Brookfields buildings? by Martha's Market"? i explain to him. "i haven't seen that building before, i've seen Martha's market before" he smiles.
"that's right...cash's mom is about 3 right now, which means they didn't even start construction yet, they started when she was about 6" i whisper to myself. "are you o-ok"? he asked concerned. "um yeah.. i just don't know what to do" i throw my hands up. I can't even process how i got here.
"there's not much i can do, but i'll let you sleep in my closet tonight, ok"? he smiles. "t-thanks" i smile. "here" he hands me blanket and a pillow. "my closets over here" he pulls my arm to the closet. His closet is bigger than the wardrobe he has.
It has a little light switch, and a pillow or two in the back of it. "you can stay here however long you like, your lucky too, because joe is giving us a day off tomorrow" he smiles. "thanks" i hug him.
I walk into the closet sheeting a blanket out and putting a pillow on the floor. I had no problem sleeping on the floor since i always stayed at cash's. "goodnight" he smiles closing the door. "goodnight" i whisper back.
I lay down already feeling tired, i feel myself slowly drifting off to sleep, my breathing getting heavy and slow. Then my eyes open with a blink. It's real dark in here.
"michael"? i hear a soft voice call. The door opens disrupting the quietness of his spacious room. "mike"? i hear the soft voice call again.
No answer.
Then i hear little footsteps, they slowly tip toe over to the closet stopping in front of it. I cover my mouth, scared for my life. I didn't know who was about to open that closet door.
I close my eyes, burying my face into my knees. The door quickly opens then shuts. The light shuts on in the closet, "who are you"? the little voice whispers.
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jackson imagines | book 1
FanfictionThese chapters include THE JACKSONS! This was my first ever written book. Discretion - Grammar may be bad - Typing format is bad - SOME CHAPTERS CAN BE TRIGGERING AND EXPLICIT! Started - April 2020 Ended - September 2020 Dm me if you have any conc...