You open your eyes after having a huge nightmare. You stand up and gasp as you feel something leaking down your legs. You run downstairs and tell Paul (a bodyguard), what was happening. He was helping you out throughout the pregnancy. You get in the car and he drives you to the hospital.

You get up in a private room. You sit back and sigh, since you weren't ready to push just yet. You close you eyes and feel a tear fall down your face. You sigh and look at the ceiling. You miss Michael so much, and he wasn't gonna be there for the birth of your third child.

You look up once the door opens. You see a guy walk in with a mask covering his whole face. You gasp and cover up more. He walks over and dits in the chair beside your bed. He slowly pulls off his mask and looks at you. You smile widely and squeal. It was Michael. He stands up and hugs you.

"You made it!" You smile. He nods his head. He puts a hand on your stomach. "How are you doing baby?" He asks.

"I'm okay... How long are you down?" You ask. He looks down and frowns. "I leave after you have the baby...." He says. You sigh. "You might as well go now." You say. He looks down and a few tears fall down his face.

"I don't wanna go... I want to stay with you." He says. "Michael, I don't want you here if your just gonna right after the baby is born." You say. He looks down. "I can't help it, it's not my fault." He says. "I just wanted to see my kid be born." He says. "You didn't want to see me?" You ask. He doesn't answer.. "Michael...." You say.

"You weren't exactly the thing I was most excited for...." He says.