AVA POV

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I woke up fully this time to see my mom, Katherine, and Janet staring at me thoughtfully.

"Hey." I croak, pretty thirsty.

"Oh Ava!" My mother screams and runs by my side to cry.

"Would you like anything sweetie?" Katherine asks me.

"I dunno, maybe some water?" I croak.

Katherine quickly hands me a glass of water by my table side and handed it to me. I sipped some and it felt hard going down my throat.

"Is the baby okay?" I ask nervously.

Janet nods while smiling.

"Why are you so happy?" I ask.

"Because..." My mom was about to say.

Then everyone shouted all at once, "You're having triplets!"

"What?!" I ask confused.

"YOU. AVA. ARE. HAVING. TRIPLETS." Janet says in a loud slow voice.

"Don't be so rude now Janet." katherine tells her.

"But I can't be having triplets. I just can't." I tell them trying to sit up.

"Well you are and you're going to like it." My mom said.

"But what happened to me?" I ask.

"Well you had a lot of stress and not enough oxygen was going to your brain so the baby made you faint." My mom said.

"So everything is fine?" I ask.

"Yes sweetie everything is fine." My mom said.

Then I remembered Michael and everything wasn't fine. I had to get to Michael. I had to.

I start trying to get off but they hold me back.

" Where do you think you're going?" My mom asked.

"T-to Michael. Mama he needs me." I stutter.

I keep trying to get off the hospital bed but they keep holding me back.

"No honey he is fine on his own don't worry about him." My mom said seriously.

"NO! MAMA YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!" I scream.

I end up crying. I cup my hands in my face sobbing. This time when I got up nobody dare touched me.

"Where are my clothes?" I ask.

"But the doctors haven't discharged you yet." Janet says.

"I don't need no freaking doctor to tell me when or when I cannot see my boyfriend!" I say.

My mom points to my clothes and I grab them and I walk to the bathroom. After I get the hospital clothes off and I get my own clothes on, I head for the door. A doctor stops me.

"Miss you haven't been discharged." She says.

"Don't mess with me, I'm tired, mad, and pregnant with triplets." I say.

"But-" She tries to say.

"Let her go." I hear Katherine and my mom say at the same time.

While the doctor is distracted her I push past her and I head for the elevator.

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I take a deep breath when I walk up to the gates of our home neverland.

"Please don't be as mad as I think Michael." I whisper to Myself.

"God, I need some assistance here." I say.

I open the gates and I walk inside. I look at all the rides and the huge mansion in front of me. This is going to be a long walk. I should have called for a limo.

I just take in the place as I walk. It was morning right now. I smile as I see play cars going by. Must be one of Michael's kids. I laugh as the wind of them passing by blows my hair. I start getting tired after a while so I stop for a slurpee from one of Michael's machines on the side of the park.

"Ah." I sigh.

I soak in the sun as I feel my babies move in my stomach. It feels gross. I make a sour face. I throw out the container of my slurpee and I continue walking.

I finally get to the front doors of the mansion. I walk in and I just see children everywhere. They are going nuts running around and jumping around. They surprise me. A little girl pulls on my sleeve and looked at me with her big eyes.

"Who are you miss?" She asked.

"Just one of Michael's helper." I say smiling.

"SHE'S PREGNANT!" One of them yell.

"Yeah." I laugh.

They all giggle and crowd me trying to get a touch of my stomach or a glance.

"Do you guys know where Michael is?" I ask.

"Yes!" They all yell.

They point to the floor. I see Michael spread out with his legs and arms and a few kids laying next to him sleeping. He was asleep as well.  He really can sleep through anything. Why are there so many? He usually only takes in 20-30 but this is like 200+

"WHO WANTS SOME KFC?!" I yell at the top of my lungs.

Everyone screams "me" and the loudest scream is Michael's. I look at him, he looks like he just woke up and he has a wide smile on his face. Then his smile turns to a frown when he sees me.

"Michael..." I say quietly.

"Well lets get that KFC?" He said getting up.

The whole room was quiet. Looking between me and Michael. Michael awkwardly walks to the phone and calls an order.

All the children end up following him because they are curious of the phone conversation he is having. I am left in the room with the sleeping kids that were next to Michael.

How am I going to get him alone now?

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"WHO WANTS TO PLAY SOME GAMES BEFORE WE GO?!" Michael yells.

All the kids giggle and run out the front door with full bellies of KFC to the playground with a few of Michael's hired assistants. He is skipping happily along with them. I stop in front of him with my arms crossed on my chest. I glare at him.

"Hello Ava." He says.

"Hello Michael." I say.

"I think we need to talk." I say.

"There is not much to talk about." Michael says trying to move from me.

I step in front of him again.

"I'm serious Michael." I sigh.

"And I'm serious as well." He says.

"I don't hold grudges and its okay for you and Tom to come over sometimes." Michael says between grit teeth.

"Michael I want you to hear me out." I say.

"Fine." He says.

He plops on the chair next to the table. I sit next to him.

"Michael, I don't love Tom and that kiss again meant nothing." I say.

"Sure." He says sarcastically.

"I found out that Tom was a brother's of Ashely's. He was ruining my moment of finally being with you, and I wanted anything for this wedding dinner rehearsal to go smoothly." I say.

"So you kiss some guy at our rehearsal?!" Michael said.

"I'm sorry Michael. I was just too blinded by wanting everything to be perfect, I totally forgot about the relationship." I say.

It is silent for a while.

"Tom, where is he now?" Michael asked.

"In the hospital." I laugh.

"Why?" Michael asked.

"Ashely gave him a real good beating." I say.

Michael smiled at my comment.

"Michael. Please forgive me. I would do anything." I sigh.

"Okay, if you scream outside 100 times that you love me and you hate Tom." Michael said.

"This is just getting childish." I say.

"You said anything." Michael said crossing his arms.

"Fine." I huff.

I waddle to the door and I walk out. It was already night and I didn't see anymore kids. Probably went home.

"I LOVE MICHAEL JACKSON AND I HATE TOM!" I say.        

"I LOVE MICHAEL JACKSON AND I HATE TOM." I yell again.

"I LOVE MICHAEL JACKSON AND I HATE TOM!" I yell again.

After saying it a few more times I get fed up with it. 

"I HATE MICHAEL JACKSON AND I HATE TOM!" I shout.

"I heard that." Michael says.

I look behind me and I see Michael staring at me from his window.

"I'm sorry. Gosh." I say with additude.

Then I notice he is crying and my look softens.

"I'm really sorry." I whisper sincerely.

"I know." Michael says wiping his tears.

"No. I mean for everything. I just want you to know..." I say my voice breaking at the last word.

Tears well up in my eyes and I'm crying as well. But I don't bother to hide my face or wipe the tears. I just let the tears fall as I talk.

"That I love you more then anything else Michael, and that you are just so amazing and nice and sweet and adorable and you are everything good in the world put in one person. And I don't even know how you could love an idiot like me, who was so quick to just kiss another man like-like..." I don't finish because Michael slips away from the window.

"Like I don't care." I finish, whispering.

I couldn't hold it in anymore and I started sobbing.

Michael grabbed me from behind and kissed me roughly.

"God, I missed you Ava." He says kissing all over me.

I don't say anything but I take in his smell as he kisses me.