It's The Falling in Love

Epilouge

Michael's POV:

Sirens.. That's all I could hear..That's I could see were sirens.

I got a call in the afternoon, around three o'clock on June 25th. The worst call that I could get in history. I don't think I'll ever forget that day..

I know I'll never forget that damned day.

"Michael! Michael!" Quincy frantically yelled out at me as he ran on stage.

My eyes widened as I stared at him. I remember thinking, What's Quincy doing here? He didn't produce this album. Was he going to check to see how I was? Either way, I was in joy to see him there.

"Michael, we need to leave now." He breathlessly said.

I furrowed my eyebrows. "What do you mean?" I said.

"Mia.." He breathed.

My heart instantly dropped.

"M-Mia, sh-she's.." Quincy started to cry.

I had never seen Quincy cry like this before.

"Dead." Quincy squeaked.

I gasped, falling to my knees as I started to shout.

"NO!" I screamed.

I pounded my fist onto the ground as tears fell from my eyes like a waterfall.

I kept pounding my fist onto the ground. Maybe I did bleed, maybe I did break a finger, I didn't care.

"AH!!!!!" I screamed loudly.

The whole crew ran on stage, gasping as they heard me scream desperately.

I didn't care if they saw me this way. I can't keep this in. I was just out of control. It was like a slap in the face with a damn brick.

"Michael.." Quincy weakly said, grabbing my arm as he dragged me across the stage.

"We have to go, Michael. We have to go." Quincy kept saying.

We have to go. We have to go. His words echoed in the back of my mind the whole ride to the hospital.

Paparazzi surrounded the hospital where Mia's lifeless body laid.

I remember they just kept shouting my name.

"Michael, what happened to Mia?"

"Michael, did you do this?"

"Michael, is it true Mia's dead?" I cringed at every comment they made.

I couldn't get my mind straight. I couldn't get my emotions settled. I couldn't, I wouldn't and I still can't.

To this day, I still can't get my head wrapped around this reality. I can't express how much this hurts.

A perfect flower..My perfect flower that was brought to this world in a beautiful breeze of May.

I ran in front of Quincy, running towards Mia's room where Doctor Murray stood outside her door.

I breathlessly walked up to him, feeling my hands shake in pain. I couldn't stop crying.