Michael Jackson Imagines

19. You have a nightmare

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"You know what Y/N, fuck you and your life, I hate you!"

"But Michael it was-"

"Just shut up, you used me, its over, I hate I ever loved you, I hate I even met you!" He walked out and slammed the door in your face. There you sat, on the ground, pregnant and alone, crying.

"I can't take it anymore." You grab a knife. "I'm so sorry..." you rubbed your belly. Then you stabbed it.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!" You screamed holding your belly.

"Ahh, baby what's wrong?" Michael asked. You grabbed him and cried hard in his chest. He hugged you back and rubbed your back to calm you down.

"M-Michael, you love me right?"

"Of course, couldn't live without you!"

"A-and would you ever want a child by m-me?"

"Yes, I would love kids."

"Do you think I'm using you?"

"Of course not, you have my heart and I have yours. Y/N, why are you asking me all of these questions?" You told him about your dream.

"Baby, I would never leave you. You're too valuable!" He smiled and kissed you. You both cuddle until you fall asleep, but this time, you had the best dream you ask for.