Deserted ( A Michael Jackson FanFiction Story)

Chap.17

AVA POV

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I end up waking up finding myself on the roof floor asleep. The sun is coming up slowly. I grab myself really cold. 

I slowly walk to the hospitial shivering. I see a bunch of fans screaming for him.

I walk in the hospitial.

"Where is Michael?" I growl to the women next to the desk.

"Miss if you aren't relative I can't allow you to see him." She says.

I growl at the women on the desk. Ready to make a tantrum. Then the lady doctor taking care of Michael walks by and spots me. 

"Oh. She can go." The lady doctor says to the lady next to the desk.

I smirk at the lady next to the desk and I walk to his room.

I see his peaceful face sleeping. 

I sit next to him and I twirl his hair in my fingers. I kiss his forehead which wakes him up.

"Ava?" He askes me.

"Where am I? Is this heaven?" He askes me.

"Heaven smells a lot like air conditiong." he jokes.

I slap him hard across the face.

"What was that for?!" He says.

Then he notices im crying.

"YOU DON'T JOKE AROUND AT A TIME LIKE THIS!" I cry.

He turns his head as I peer a the red mark on his face. 

I take his face and I kiss him. His heart rate on the heart moniter started speeding up when I did.

He kissed me back.

I stopped, worried about his heart.

"You're too fragile, I might kill you with my kisses." I say laughing.

"No, I can even stand up." He says trying to get up.

"Don't even try." I say.

And he sits back.

 "Can we talk about your 'drugs'?" I ask staring at him.

"I-" He tries.

"I needed them because of my headaches I told you. But I was so angry about our argument and my headache was much more then I could take so I just took a little more. I didn't know it would hurt." He says.

"You tell me everything Michael. Why not tell me this?" She askes me.

"I didn't want you to worry." He sighed.

"I'm fine with this as long as you stop taking drugs." I tell him.

"I will. I would do anything for you Ava." He says.

"I was so scared Michael. I thought I lost you. If you were gone. I don't know what I would do." I tell him shakly.

"But now im here. Thank god for that." He says.

He makes room for me to get on the bed with him. I do and he holds me. I sigh and I fall asleep to the thumps of his heart.

WHEN HE IS DISCHARGED (1 WEEK LATER).

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MICHAEL POV

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