Michael Jackson X Reader

He's Back

Your POV
Becky was doing fine. She still had to rest because she was still recovering from her appendectomy. You went to work. Soon you returned home. There was a knock on the door. Security answered the door. You smiled as Michael came in your house. You hugged him and kissed him. He hugged and kissed back. "Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are?" You smiled. "Yes Michael. You tell me that all the time." "Well it's true." "Thank you. You're quite handsome." "You're just saying that." "Michael you are handsome." You both went over to the couch. You put a movie on. It ended. "That was a good movie." "Yeah." "Let's play monopoly." "Again?" "Yes Michael. It's my favorite." "Okay. It's my favorite too." "Let's ask Tobey and Becky if they want to play." "Play what?" "Arnold we're going to play monopoly." "Count me in." "Fine." You walked into Becky's room. "Hey Becky. How are you?" "I'm doing better (f/n)." "That's good. We wanted to know if you and Tobey wanted to play monopoly with us." "Sure." "Okay who wants to be the banker?" "Me." "Okay." You all sat the game up. You started to play the game. Time passed. "I passed go. Hand over my 200 dollars Mr. Banker." "Okay. Since you're so beautiful, here is your 200." You blushed at Michael's comment. "Thanks." Some more time went by. "That's my property. Pay up Arnold." "Oh (f/n), have some mercy. This is the last of my money." " Let me see. No." "Man." Arnold gave you the money. Some more time passed. "That's my property." "Aw man. It's a hotel on there. Do you know how much I have to pay you Michael." "Yeah Becky. So pay up." Becky gave Michael the money. "Looks like I lost." Time continued to pass. Tobey also had to give Michael money. So it was just you and Michael playing. You picked up the dice. "Here we go." You rolled the dice. "Yes!" Michael cheered. "No." You moved the number of spaces you were suppose to. You landed on Michael's property. "Michael, can I get like a pass or a discount?" "Why would I do that?" "Because you love me." Michael gave you a kiss. "I do love you. Now pay up." "Fine." "That means I'm the winner. Do you guys want to play again?" "Yeah." Everyone replied. "You guys go ahead and reset the board. I'm going to get me some water. Anybody want anything?" "No." Everyone responded. "Okay." You got up and went out the room. You weren't paying attention to where you were going and you bumped into someone. "I'm so sorry." You looked up at the person. You were horrified. "Look at you. You get more beautiful everytime I see you." Leroy's statement creeped you out. "Thanks. Leroy, what are you doing here?" "It's Mr. Stone to you. Hasn't anyone taught to you to respect your elders?" "You hit my mother. You don't deserve respect." "Listen, you better watch your mouth." Leroy pointed his finger at you. You slapped his hand down. "Don't be putting your finger in my face. I asked you a question. What are you doing here?" "I'm minding my business." "You don't have any business in this house. I suggest you leave." "Or what?" You started to call security. Leroy put his hand on your mouth and grabbed your arm tightly. You bit his hand. He slapped you. "Hey!" You looked towards the voice. Michael was standing there. "Let her go and don't you ever touch her again!" Just then Patrice came out of her room. "Leroy." "Patrice, my love, I miss you." "I'm not your love. Don't even try to sweet talk your way back with me. It's not going to work. I'm filing for divorce real soon. What are you doing holding on to (f/n)?" Then your mom came out of her room. "What is going on out here? Leroy?" Your mom froze in her tracks. "Susan my love." "I'm not your love. You better get your hands off of my daughter." "Listen Susan, this isn't what it looks like. I was minding my own business when your daughter started being disrespectful to me. Then she tried to attack me. I grabbed her to stop her." "Mom he's lying." "Am I? As I recall you called me by my first name and told me I don't deserve respect." "Okay I said that, but you started the attack when you slapped me." "I recall you slapping my hand first." "Because it was in my face." "All I know is that you got two seconds to get your hands off of my daughter." Leroy let you go. You ran to Michael. He wrapped his arms around you. "Now, to be fair, if Leroy was minding his own business and you disrespected him and attacked him, then you're in the wrong." "Mom that's not what happened." "We'll talk about this later. I'm disappointed in you." "Listen, perhaps we got off on the wrong foot. (F/n), why don't you and I talk in private." "Are you crazy?" "Leroy, I'm not letting you anywhere near my daughter alone." "We're just going to talk. That's all. I promise. Besides, (f/n) is grown. She can handle herself. I mean, she's big and bad enough to disrespect me." "Like you said, she's grown. She decided she doesn't want to talk to you." "I don't recall asking you Michael Jackson." Your mom sighed. "You got 60 seconds." "I'm not going anywhere with you." "Too bad." Leroy grabbed your arm and threw you in a room. He quickly closed the door and locked it. You heard banging on the door. "Let me in. You better not try anything." It was Michael. Leroy grabbed you and slammed you into the wall. "I'm trying to get back with your mother. If you mess this up for me, you will regret it. Do you understand?" You didn't respond. Leroy punched you in your face. "I know you hear me." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. "Your time is up." Your mom jiggled the doorknob. "Leroy why is this door lock? Leroy open this door!" Leroy ignored your mother. "As I was saying, I don't want to hear you say another word as long as I'm here. Is that clear?" "You can't make me be quiet." Leroy slapped you. "I'm tired of your disrespect. I'm going to make sure you don't say anything to your mom." Leroy dragged you by your hair to the closet. He tried to push you inside. "No! Stop!" He hit you in the back of the head, although you weren't sure what he hit you with. You almost lost your balance and you started to slip out of consciousness. You gain your consciousness and your balanced back all in a few moments. You pushed Leroy. He fell to the floor. You hurried to the door. Leroy grabbed your ankle. You fell, hitting your face on the doorknob. All the while you could hear people yelling for Leroy to open the door. He grabbed you. You scratched his arms. He let go. You kicked Leroy in his shin. You hurried to the door and unlocked it. You ran right into Michael's arms. He hugged you tight. You cried. "Ssh. I got you." Leroy limped out of the room. "What is wrong with you Leroy? I should have listened to my gut feeling." "Me? You should ask your daughter what's wrong with her. She is crazy. We were having a normal conversation, when she attacked me. I was defending myself. Look at this. I got scratches for days on my arms. She kicked me in the shin for crying out loud." "Mom I didn't do anything wrong. That's not even what happened." "I said we'll talk later." "But mom, how are you going to believe him over me especially after what he's done to you and me." "Will you leave us alone for two minutes?!" Your mom yelled. You angrily walked towards the door. The tears started to fall down your face. You went out the door. You walked away from your house. "Hey! Wait up!" You turned around and there was Michael. You let him catch up to you before you started walking again. "Thanks for defending me against Leroy." "No problem. You know I'd do anything for you." "Why is everyone the same?" "What do you mean?" "No one listens to me. I thought my mom loved me." "She does love you." "Then why doesn't she believe me? Why did she tell Leroy that he could talk to me in private? She knows how crazy he is." "I don't know." "I just hope she's strong enough to not fall for whatever Leroy says. If she's not, then my life is going to be horrible. At least I have you. You listen to me. Why can't everyone be like you?" You sighed. "Maybe we should head back." "I don't want to head back yet." "Fine." You walked around some more. You found a playground. You found a bench. You sat on it. Michael sat next to you. He wrapped his arm around you. You laid your head on his shoulder. "No matter what happens, I'll always be there for you and you can call me if you need anything." "I love you Michael." "I love you more." You kissed Michael. Michael deepened the kiss. After a while Michael pulled back. "What exactly did Leroy do to you when you were in the room with him?" "First he slammed me into the wall. Then he told me not to get in the way of him getting back with my mom. Then he punched me, slapped me, pulled me by my hair as he tried to put me in the closet, hit me in the back of the head, tripped me making me hit my head on the doorknob." You looked at Michael. He was crying. "What's wrong with you?" "That's awful. I could have done more for you." "There was nothing you could have done." "Look at you. You're all bruised. It's not right. I could have tried  harder to make sure you weren't left with him alone." "Michael, you did everything you could do." "No I didn't. You suffered enough. Why must you suffer any more?" "Why does it sound like you care about my well being more than me?" "You don't deserve this. No one does." You kissed Michael. "You're wonderful. Hey do you want to go down the slides a few times?" "Yeah and let's get on the swings!" You smiled at Michael's excitement. You went down the slide. Michael came down soon after. You both went down the slides a couple of more times. You hurried over to the swings. You sat on them. "Michael, I don't know how to swing. I've never been to a playground before." "No problem." Michael started to push you on the swing. "Alright now move your leg back and forth." You did what Michael told you to. "Soon you were swinging on your own." "Michael sat on the swing next to you. Time passed. Michael stopped swinging. "How do I stop?" Just dig the tips of your shoes into the dirt. You tried doing what Michael said, but it didn't work. "Help." "I got you." Michael grabbed your swing. The swing stopped. "I think maybe we should go home now." "Ok." You walked home hand in hand. You saw Leroy hurrying out. Leroy looked at you. Leroy grabbed you by your neck and slammed you into the brick wall. "Get off of her!" "Shut up!" You struggled and kicked. It was of no use. You struggle to breathe. "This is your fault that Susan won't get back with me." "It's not my fault. You hit her and you didn't tell her you were married." "Since I can't get your mother, I'm going to get you." His face got closer to you. You blacked out. "Come on (f/n), wake up." You opened your eyes. You found yourself in a hospital room. Michael was holding your hand. "Thank goodness. You're awake." "How long was I asleep?" "Only a few minutes." "Michael do you know if he?" "No I don't. I went inside to get security and call 911." At that moment, a doctor came in. "Hi." "Hello." "We have checked you out. You are completely fine. You can go home whenever you're ready." "Okay thanks." The doctor left. "Alright. Let's get out of here." "(F/n) there is something I need to tell you before we go home." "What is it?" Michael grabbed your hand. A tear fell down his face. "(F/n), when Leroy grabbed you by your neck and kissed you, I immediately went inside to get security and call 911. When I went inside I saw your mother lying on the ground, bloody bruised, and unconscious. Miss Stacey was lying nearby." As Michael was speaking you saw your Mother's security come in. They went to your bedside. "We heard all the commotion. So we went to see what was happening. You were already gone. Miss Stacey was laying unconscious and Leroy was beating your mother. One of us went over to stop him." "Yeah and he broke my arm." "Anyways, we all tried to tackle him, but he managed to escape. We called 911. The police came and arrested him and the ambulance came and took whoever needed to go to the hospital." "Is my mom here at this hospital?" "Yeah. We'll show you her room." You got out of the bed. You left your hospital room. You followed security to your mother's room. There you saw Becky, Tobey, Patrice, Arnold, Ethan, Edmond, Evalyn and the staff. Arnold came up and hugged you. "Oh (f/n) it was horrible. When you went out the house with Michael, Leroy asked to get back with your Mother. She told him no, that he crossed the line when he hit you. So then he started hitting your mother. Miss Stacey tried to stop him, but he knock Miss Stacey out. He went back to beating your mom. One of your security tried to stop him, but he broke his arm. Before the rest of security could tackle him, he ran out of the house." "Arnold you saw all of this?" "I was peeking out of the room." You looked at your mother. You quickly looked away. You couldn't bear to see your mother like this. The tears fell. Michael quickly wrapped you in a hug. That's when the doctor came in. "I have some bad news. Mrs. Davis is in a coma." "When will she come out of the coma?" "I don't know. It could be days, weeks, years even. She may never come out of the coma." "Do you know how Miss Stacey Green is?" "She is going to be alright. She should wake up within a few days. Now back to Mrs. Davis, she also has a few broken bones." The doctor left the room. Becky came over. "How are you (f/n)?" "I was doing okay until I found out that Leroy beat my mother." You both cried in each other's arms. "Let's just go home." You all went home. A few tears escaped your eyes as you looked at the blood on the floor. The cook made some food. The only people who ate were the triplets. You all went to bed. No one spoke a word. Michael laid next to you. You cuddled with Michael and cried yourself to sleep.

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