Only Angel

~Chapter 49~

Michaels POV

{before}

I notice Frank was here and he gives me a look. He walks by over to the door and I follow him.

He opens the door and walks into the hallway.

"I'm sorry Frank. My publicist isn't too happy is he?" I say biting my lip.

Frank sighs," it's okay mike and no he isn't. Your not losing money for now but your image looks wrong but a press conference tomoroow and we'll fix it."

I nod in response.

We walk to the end of the hallway and he points at the window. I move the curtain and I notice a crowd," really?" I say

He nods,"your face is on every newspaper, channel, Blog you name it, but it is good for business."

I groan covering my face. How did they figure out I'm here? Well when you see Michael Jackson running through the lobby. They know I'm at Genes place.

"What about Diana how is she?"

He snorts," Michael we heard you talking to a pap and frankly that was wrong and now we have to explain it tomorrow. "

I apologize and he continues," But last I heard she went to her honeymoon with her lover because both tickets showed they were boarded. she'll be back at the end of the week but as she went to airport she was bombarded with questions. Your fans even threatened her."

I nod folding my arms," okay thanks for telling me."

We go back to Genes apartment door and he stops," don't hurt her again she's too precious to lose."

He walks in and leaves me there. I rake my finger through my curls. He's right I can't lose her.

Genevieve's POV

{now}

The rest of the day I spent it looking after Michael. He cough got worst and his fever was higher the last time I checked it.

I told Michael I was calling his doctor but him being stubborn said he felt fine. I kept telling him an he finally gave in and now The doctor was going to come this afternoon.

I looked at Michael who was asleep on the couch for the past five hours and I worriedly kept putting my finger under his nose to check if he was still breathing.

I stand up and grab Landon putting him in his play pin and play with him. A phone buzzes and I grab mine and notice no message and then I see Michaels on the coffee table that was blinking.

I look at his phone seeing he had hundreds of missed call and thousands of texts from family and friends asking about yesterday.

My eyes spot one from Diana sent five minutes ago.

Diana- baby I miss you I'm coming home early so we can fix us.

I scoff she probably ran out of money already.

A gentle knock on my door makes me set the phone down and I open it seeing his doctor.

I greet him and take him to Michael.

"Michael!" He says patting him to wake up.

I look at Michael and sigh. He must be really sick and tired.

"Michael baby wake up the doctors here to check you." I say standing next to him.

Still no response I put Landon down and I quickly go over to him shaking him up and he doesn't budge the doctor notices.

I felt if my heart was going to jump out my chest," Michael wake up please!"

The doctor grabs his cellphone dialling a number and checks his pulse.

"His pulse is slow, we're taking him to the hospital."

I nod my head and grab a jacket and look for Landon's.

"It be best if you stay here Genevieve after all that's happening."

"I-I can't leave him." I stutter.

He holds my shoulder,"you can see him tomorrow."

There were loud knocks at the door and next thing I knew there were paramedics picking him up.

I squeeze his hand tightly,"I'm right here baby."

His eyes stirred a little open and smiles at me before they took him.

I cried as I closed the door he almost died because of me. If I never called the doctor he would of been dead.

I pick up the phone telling Frank what happened.I grab Landon and sit on the couch putting something to watch on tv and I leave my phone near me waiting for a call.

It's was getting dark again and I began to pack to take my mind off things. I was still waiting for a phone call to tell me he's okay or what he has. but nothing. I turned over contemplating if I should turn the tv on.

I grabbed the remote and turn to the five o'clock news.

"This morning king of pop Michael Jackson has been hospitalised due to heath condition. Sources say there is still no lead of anything but he is in bad condition."

I hug Landon and kiss his forehead. The rain outside was hitting against the glass harder and I walked over to the window looking out. I prayed for Michael something I hardly ever do but I'm so vulnerable I needed a miracle.

It was now past midnight and the moon wasn't out or shining like it usually is. My phone rang and I quickly picked it up.

"Hello?" I said hoping it was his voice.

"Hey Gene it's Frank." I sigh biting my lip.

"How is he Frank?" The line goes silent all I feel my body drain.

"...He's good. He's alive if thats what you mean he just has very bad neumonía and bronchitis."

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding," Thank you so much Frank I'll see you tomorrow."

I looked up and thanked God. I'm so relieved I got my computer and ordered a basket of snacks and good stuff to the staff with a thank you note.

I close my laptop and laid down. I was so happy I could sleep in peace now.