MJ Imagines(+18)BASED OFF REQUESTS!

End Of It All(Mature Era)(18+)(Long Chapter)

Requested by: dianajackson03

WARNING⚠️: VIOLENCE AND GORE DETAIL

(Y/n's POV)

"Y/n cancer isn't a minor thing but if you think about it positively and focus on beating it, anything is possible!" The doctor said. I wasn't listening.

My ears were ringing and I was staring into space at the ground, thinking about the highs and lows of my life. I have BPD, I'm pregnant and now I have cancer....

I've gotten through these things because of my beloved husband Michael. He's such an Angel to this world, HE is the positivity in my life.
I've told him about my problems and disorders, but I never told him about his baby. I want it to be a surprise!

"Y/n....Y/N!" I jumped back into reality in a flash as soon as I heard my name.

"Are you ok sweetheart?" He politely asked.

"Oh..I'm fine.." I said with a weak smile.

"I know this may be a lot, considering your record of medical conditions. And remember I'm always here!" He said sweetly.

"Thank you Dr. Wilkins, but this ain't the worse I've ever been through" I told him.

"You're a tough cookie Y/n" He said while getting up and walking to the door. I exhaled and smiled.

"Always have been, always will be baby!" I said with such pride, knowing I was dying inside.

I just wanna run home to Michael and hold him tight. I can't handle the thought of being dead and he moves on with someone else. I hope not. These past few weeks I've been avoiding him because of these specific issues.
I'm pretty sure he's noticed, it's not like me to be so distant from him.

"Thank you Doctor.." I said. He smiled at me..in a weird way.

"Anything for you, sweetheart.." He said in a low tone. I was starting to feel unsure about all of this. He opened his arms for a hug. I hesitantly gave him one.

"It's always a pleasure to work with you Y/n.." He began to say. I could feel his breath on my ear as if his nose was in my hair.

"I'm glad you feel that way?" I said awkwardly. He chuckled. I started feeling his hand slowly sliding down to my ass. In an instant, I pushed him off of me with all my might. He held his hands up in defense.

I quickly left the office as fast as possible, not caring who I may push over or not.

Once I got to the parking lot I felt like I forgot something. I slapped my head on my forehead.

Michael said he had to do something this morning and in order for him to do that he needed the car.

"Shit" I said to myself as I frantically searched my pockets for my phone. I pulled my phone out and dialed Michael. It began to ring for a long time until it went to voicemail. I looked at my phone concerned. It was never like Michael to ignore a phone call. I texted him.

                                  Mikey❤️
  
                              12:22am

Y/n: Michael are you done with that thing you said you had to do? I need to be picked up from the doctors office.
(Seen at 12:23)

My face lit up when I seen that Michael viewed my text...but he didn't respond. If Michael was busy he'd tell you that he was or that he'd try to get back to you once he gets a chance.