Whatever Happens (A michael fanfic)
This is a Michael fanfic and i warn you now it will be a little sad for awhile, but it will be better. I am a huge fan of michael
as you know and this story will start out in the bad era but it will go up until current time. Enjoy
13 years old I have been shipped to many different houses and living with different families. I wasn't a bad kid. I
obeyed and did everything asked of me. I just pushed away. I was negleted as a a kid. My birht parents made me
feel like I didn't deserve love. This family was better then the rest but still in my heart I didn't feel like they could give
me the love I needed. They were sending me back to the town orphanage until another set of people came a long.
I cried when they told me. Even if I didn't feel the right love Ifelt supported and like maybe just maybe they could
learn to fulfill my need fo undying love. They felt that they needed to make it up for me so they were taking me to
1988 Michael jackson Bad Tour. It was honestly the best thing to happen to me in my life. One thing in likfe I have
ever looked forward to. I checked myself in the mirror. We had fourth row center tickets. I checked the mirror before
we left. I had long very very blond hair that fell down to the middle of my back. My eyes were bright blue. I was skinny
and a little sad. In my eyes you could see sadness. I had light skin almost pale. Finally I checked my clothes and
they were ok so we set off for the concert.We got there awhile early and were sitting in our seats waiting for it. A man
was sitting by me and he was making me very un easy. He was staring at me looking me up and down. When
Michael came all my worries dissapeared. He started the concert. He was beautiful. his music was beautiful. Once in
the middle of the concert he we made eyecontact and he winked. I felt eyes on me again. I could hear the Man In The
Mirror song starte to play and the house lights went out. I felt an arm wrap around me. I went to scream but it didn't
make a difference. Practically everyone in the huge theatre was screaming. I couldn't see a thing as I was dragged
along. I tried to run but the strong hands held me back. I thrashed and kicked but he seemed to take the pain. We
were outside I could feel a rush of warm L.A's late night heat surrounded me. I could feel hot tears fall down my face.
I could feel my clothes being forcefull torn off. I cried and scream for help but his hands covered my mouth and no
one heard the painful needy cries. I couldn't get away with all of this mans weight on me. Even after pain in my
childhood I never pictured this happening to me. I felt defensless. I whimpered. Never in my life did I picture getting
raped. This was the worst thing that could happen to me. I figured he would killme but he didn't. He left me there
in the alley a couple miles away from the arena. With blood staining my clothes I started to walk that way. I cried
whimpering I was in pain and I had bruises on my body from being held down. I called a taxi finally. A women was
driving and she stopped. "honey~" she cried. "Please I need a ride to the arena a couple miles. away, I don't have
money" I cried. "honey" she said "let me take you to the hospital." I don't even know why but that made me panic
. "No please just take me there please" she nodded slowly. I got there and tears stung my eyes. I started to bawl.
" di don't have money" "hey honey its ok" I couldn't even figure out where I was going. I was just walking. I walked right
past security and they didn't seem to notice. I saw a limo and a bus and some other cars. I found a darker corner by
the building and I collapsed there. I was terrified out of my mind and I just wanted a shower or something. I sat back
against the wall and wrapped my arms around my legs hugging them close. I cried and cried. I could hear the sound
of Michaels voice in the stadium behind me. I was shaking even in the heat. I could still feel blood pouring out and I
could still feel the bruises across my body throbbing. I just wanted to sleep right now. I could feel myself going in and
out of conciounce. I could feel my shirt drenched in blood and sticking to my skin. A couple lucky fans were walking
out with him. "Michael" I whispered. I know he couldn't hear me. I stared at him feeling his presence for some reason I'm
not sure if I will ever be able to explain, eased my pain. One of the girls with him glanced over my way she latched onto
his arm. "Michael what- do you see that?" Michael glanced over and started to move my way. his security guard grabbed
him. "Michael its nothing come on lets go" Michael stopped. "can we just go make sure?" the same girl was still
holding onto his arm. "come on I want to see" The security guard gave him a stern look but let Michael go ahead but
followed him. I became scared. I was uncovered and full of blood. Just as gorgeous as when I heard him sing thriller
for the first time. He was walking towards me and I kind of dug my face into my knee's letting my tears run free.
"Thats a person" Michael said running forward ignoring his security guards protests. He walked a little slower as
he got close to me. I looked up my eyes full of tears. He dropped down on his knee's. He gasped as he saw blood
covering me. He placed his hands on my face. "honey what happened?" I started to cry harder. despite him covered
in sweat and me covered in blood he pulled me towards him and let me cry on his chest. "Where are your parents?"
I didn't answer until I actually had the ability to speak. " I don't have parents their my foster parents and i don't know
I was taken away" I said starting to cry again. I was really confused. Of all People why was Michael Jackson sitting
here holding me as I cried after a horrible experience. "Come on I'll take you to the hosptial" "NO" I cried. "Don't drop
stuff for me I can sit here or get to a hospital somehow you have to do another show tomorrow I saw your schedual"
He took my hand in his. "listen I can reschedual one show. I want to make sure your ok please let me take you to
the hospital. "Sorry girls" he said to his fans. "I'll have you driven home after they drop us off" the girls nodded.
"Michael your amazing." He took my hand and pulled me up. I still didn't understand why he was doing this.
Re: Whatever Happens (A michael fanfic)
I'm a huge fan of Michael too. Thanks for putting your fanfics on this board to read. Oh, and I really like your story too.
Re: Whatever Happens (A michael fanfic)
He was holding me up and I was going in and out of concious. Why was there so much blood? "stay with me sweetie"
he said in a voice deeper then a lot of fans heard. I felt myself slip and him catch me, then I blacked out. Next thing I
knew I woke up in a hospital. I looked over and saw my foster parents holding my arms. I started to scream. I was scared.
I was screaming and two doctors ran in. Then Michael ran in. He ran over to my bed and sat in the chair next to it. I
whimpred he stroked my head and whispered it would be ok. I started to calm down and I held on to his arm hoping he wasn't
leaving. For a reason I couldn't explain I felt safe with him. Finally my breathing slowed and I was able to calm down. I was
soon told that there was a stab wound in my side thats what caused the most blood. I could feel tears burning my face. So he
had tried to kill me. I was told to tell them everything that happened. I looked down at my feet the whole time I told them.
I could hear small gasps from Michael the whole time I was telling it. I looked over and he also had tears in his eyes.
The checked what they needed to. I fell asleep again and when I woke up I was all alone in the room. I started to get
very scared and I pulled the covers further up and I held my legs to my chest. I started to shake and finally Michael and my
foster parents stepped in. Michael looked furious and sylvia my foster mother had tears in her eyes and her husband bret
looked kind of drained. I looked back and fourth between them. What was going on. "honey" sylvia said "As we have just
told Michael after you get out we will still soon be sending you back" I put my head down what if I will always be alone. Michael
jumped up. "What is your problem!!!! look at her does she seem like she's in the condition to be back at an orphanage.
Look you can see fear in her eyes she needs love she needs to be with someone who will take care of her! she's 13 she doesn't
deserve any of this!"I sunk back a little. My head was pounding as they glared at eachother. "She doesn't love us she doesn' t
need us" Sylvia said angrily. I started to cry and Michael imediatly sat on the bed and hugged me close to his chest.
"your right sylvia I don't need you I need love you don't want to g ive that to me, I don't even deserve love just send me back
send me to nothing thats what i deserve" I cried again and Michael lifted my face and looked me right in the eyes. "You
don't deserve nothing, I've spent not even 24 hours with you and I can see that you deserve everything in the world" I layed
back a little and he stood up. I took this moment to study him. He looked tired and his curls were falling out of his ponytail
onto his face. He was gorgeous even with a skin disease even the surgeries he was beautiful. Not just inside but outside to.
"You can't send her back" Michael said bringing me out of my trance". Bret spoke up "and who is going to stop us?" Michael
stepped towards him. "I want to adopt her we can leave right now and go get papers" Bret started to laughing. "Do you
really think they are going to let a 29 year old man who is one of the most famous people in the world take care of a thirteen y
ear old girl?" I seemed to stop breathing for a minute. Honestly why was he doing this? "I can try its not like I can't support
her" He walked over to me and bent down again taking my hands in his. "You don't have to say yes. I won't do anything you
don't want to do. It would be a total change in your life, you'd have to go on tour with me, paparazzi and media would have a
field day evertime me or you or me and you stepped outside. You'd see my whole family alot, You wouldn't go to school a
tutor would have to come along, It would be a hectic life and if you don't want that, I don't want that for you" I thought about
it for a minute. This man was willing to make a life changing decision for me, even at such a young age and a long career
still ahead of him. and what he said was true was that the life I wanted." I threw my arms around him and finally asked the
question that had been on my mind all day. "why? why are you doing this for me? I don't understand" He stroked my hair
and answered. "I found you , well one of my fans saw you and we ran over there, you looked terrified you had blood you looked
incredibly lost and it did break my heart, you probably don't remember telling me you were at my concert and my voice is
beautiful, I do believe in fate because if it wasn't true you wouldn't have gone to the concert I would have helped you and I don't
think its couincidence. You a very beautiful young lady and you need love everyone needs love, Even celebrity's need love"
he said laughing a little. I did get a little giggle into his shoulder. My tears were soaking his shirt and I could just feel his hot
tears falling into my head. I pulled back a little. "Can you love me? Can you fill the space?" He smiled. "I'll do everything and
anything so I can do that" I put my head on his chest. "I would give anything to live with you, your the only person I feel safe
with" I said feeling a little dazed. "no one will ever hurt you again. even if I can't adopt you I promise you you will not be hurt
again" I nodded. I believe he's a man of his word. Soon enought there was social security around talking to michael and
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