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Darling Nikki (Part 26)
Here it goes.. â??Brenda!â? I yelled so loud that my throat hurt. I tried to find a way to get down to the creek. I didnâ??t care anymore. I ran towards the edge and jumped. When I landed I heard a pop, I felt shooting pain. I was now laid out on the ground with my eyes shut tight. â??Shit!â? I yelled feeling the pain in waves. I didnâ??t dare look down at my leg. I didnâ??t want to see how injured I was. I opened my eyes and looked over to see Brenda lying under the ledge. Even though it took everything n my power I army crawled into the creek and over to where she laid. She was covered in blood and it was coming from her wrists. She cried and cried in a way Iâ??d never seen anybody cry before. â??Brenda!â? I yelled finally getting her attention. She slowly looked over to me and her eyes grew as she looked down at my leg. Still, I refused to look. It would only make the pain worse. â??What are you doing! Your leg!â? She screamed in a very hoarse tone. â??Trying to save you!â? I yelled now irritated. â??What the fuck did you do to yourself Brenda?!â? I was ready to hit her, but I couldnâ??t because I couldnâ??t walk. â??I did what I shouldâ??ve done a long time ago. Fuck life fuck family fuck whatever fake ass people believe in. Itâ??s all bullshit. You try to believe in shit youâ??re fed ever since you were young only to grow up and realize itâ??s all bullshit. My family has put on this fake ass act as if weâ??re so fucking happy. Everyoneâ??s happy, everyone loves each other. But what the church doesnâ??t know about their dear preacher is that he beats the shit out of us. Among other things. I always wondered as a child. How can someone thatâ??s so fucking close to God be so evil? But heâ??s not close to God heâ??s not even near him. Heâ??s going to burn in hell!â? Her hands were shaking and I could tell that it was probably from losing so much blood. â??I fucking hate pink!â? She randomly yelled before laughing. â??I know what itâ??s like, to want to just give up. But you have to trust me when I say that shit gets better. Iâ??m not trying to sound like some stupid ass infomercial, but if you just stick it out it does get better. Before I didnâ??t believe that, which was the reason I didnâ??t believe in God. But every time I doubt that heâ??s there he does some crazy shit for me as reminder. That even though I had no one out there to love me, he did. That shit is real. Thereâ??s something deeper than this fucked up world. Now think about who youâ??re hurting. If you die man Iâ??d be devastated. So would Tyler we care about you. You are my other sister.â? She looked down at her wounds which were still bleeding badly. It was a good thing she wasnâ??t experienced and cut nowhere near the vein. But I wasnâ??t going to let her know that. I was going to let her think that she actually was attempting murder and that it was actually happening. I wanted her to feel as if she was dying. But in reality she was just growing weak from losing blood. â??I donâ??t want to die.â? She replied still looking at her cuts. I felt for my cell phone, still not looking down and once I grabbed it I called the police. â??Yeah uh, me and my friend are hurt badly.â? I spoke while looking up at her. She seemed embarrassed all of a sudden. â??You broke your ankle for me.â? She finally spoke after I hung up. â??Damn straight.â? I replied not regretting it one bit. â??Iâ??ve never had anyone do something like that for me before.â? She seemed confused by my actions. â??When I tell you that youâ??re my friend. I donâ??t mean that weâ??ll say high and bye in the hallways occasionally. I was always taught by my father that when youâ??re someoneâ??s friend, you have to truly be a friend. Thatâ??s what Iâ??m doing. Maybe this will earn me some points with the big man upstairs.â? I pointed towards the sky and giggled. She smiled in response. Soon we heard the sirens. Even though we were both in pain we tried to talk about things to get our mind off of it. â??Where are you!â? I hear a deep voice yell. â??Down here!â? I replied spreading out. They came rushing down the steep heel and I couldnâ??t help but wonder why I didnâ??t do that. â??Oh my God!â? One guy yelled looking at the two of us. The paramedics were there, the fire trucks, even though there was no fucking fire. Even reporters were there. Once I was put on a stretcher they had to figure out a way to get me up the steep hill. By the time we got to the top another thirty minutes had went by. It was kind of dark. When we got to the street the entire town was out there trying to see what had happened. My Aunt was in the front of the crowd holding Bam Bam. I also saw Michael, Tyler, and even Tiffany and her clones. They werenâ??t giving me dirty looks, or even whispering towards one another. They all stood there with worried faces. I was put in an ambulance and before I could blink twice they stuck something in me that knocked me out. When I woke up I was in a hospital bed, with a fucking cast on. â??How are you feeling Nicole?â? Some random ass lady asked me. â??What the fuck?â? I responded looking around the room. I was a bit loopy. â??You had surgery. That might explain why youâ??re a bit light headed.â? She explained while messing with a pouch that hung over my bed. â??So, what did my leg look like before?â? I asked looking down at the cast. â??Your ankle was dangling on by some skin.â? The very description made me cringe. â??Man if I looked down at that I would have freaked out.â? I couldnâ??t even imagine it. â??That was a pretty good idea.â? With that being said she walked out. I sighed and looked down for the remote. There was a curtain separating me from someone else and I was extremely curious to find out exactly who. I leaned back trying to look into their side. But I couldnâ??t see anything. I decided to give up and grabbed the remote. I flipped through the channels aimlessly, trying to find something to entertain me. This guy walks in with a lab coat on. â??Hello Nicole.â? He greeted kindly while snatching the remote out of my hand. â??Dude!â? I yelled trying to grab it back. â??A bunch of people are here to see you.â? He informed me. I rolled my eyes and waved him off. I couldnâ??t really tell you why I was in such a bad mood. Maybe Iâ??ll blame it on medication. My Aunt was the first to walk in along with Bam Bam and Bethany. Then Tyler walked in with Michael. Last but not least Tiffany walked in. Yea you heard me right. â??How are you doing?â? My Aunt asked while sitting on the side of my bed. â??Fine I guess, I want to leave, now.â? I demanded, trying to take the needles out of my arm. She slapped my hand away quickly and adjusted the tubes. â??The medication has you talking crazy.â? She informed me. She would know. I noticed Tiffany had brought some flowers and a box of chocolates. â??Hey uh, Tiffany.â? I tried to say this as polite as possible. She walked over hesitantly and stood at the end of my bed. â??Hey uh Nicole.â? She replied looking in every direction. â??I got you some flowers. Some chocolate too, I know you like food.â? I took her comment as a compliment. I could tell that she knew how that couldâ??ve been taken. â??I appreciate it. I must admit youâ??re the last person Iâ??d expect to come and see me. But yeah I love food.â? Everyone laughed at this. â??I canâ??t believe you broke your ankle.â? Tyler spoke up from a chair in the corner. â??I canâ??t either. It was quite bad ass of me wasnâ??t it?â? I asked cockily. â??THE baddest.â? She responded fist pumping. We both laughed. Michael sat silently with flowers in his hands. I didnâ??t want to put him on the spot because I knew heâ??d start blushing. I just looked over at him and flashed a smile. He smiled back, still blushing. â??Are you like a super hero?â? Bethany asked, getting my attention. â??Well Bethany, I see myself as an everyday citizen. Doing what all of us need to do as individuals. Putting my life at risk for another. Some call me a hero, others call me a noble citizen.â? I replied just as cocky as I wanted to be. â??Boo! Nobodyâ??s calling you either!â? Tyler yelled making everyone laugh. â??You know how to overdo it.â? My aunt spoke up, rolling her eyes. I was happy to have the people I cared about around me, and Tiffany. I donâ??t want to sound rude or anything but a box of chocolates and flowers doesnâ??t make us friends. It makes me hate her less. But Iâ??d have to see exactly where this is leading to. Maybe this entire situation happened for a reason. This entire time I was saying how I wasnâ??t worth shit and I always thought that I was an asshole. But I broke my leg for someone. I ran and looked for her. I saved a life. Maybe now people will understand that even though Iâ??m an asshole, and even though I can be a bit of a bully. I truly care for people and when it comes to situations such as this one I act quickly. Which is something I canâ??t say about some of the nicest people Iâ??ve met.
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