Date: February 12, 1997

Shayne's POV

For the past week, I have been here at Neverland without Michael He's been trying to talk to me but Im just not ready to deal with him All I wanna focus on is my son

I was sitting in the nursery in the rocking chair, folding the baby's clothes All of a sudden, I heard a knock on the door

Shayne: Come in

(The door cracked open and Michael's head poked in. I sighed heavily.)

Shayne: What are you doing here?

Michael: I wanna talk to you

Shayne: If its not about the baby, we have nothing to talk about

(He opened the door all the way and walked in.)

Michael: Shay, please

(I groaned and threw the onesie I was holding in my lap.)

Shayne: What the hell do we have to talk about?

Michael: We need to try to work this out, for the baby

Shayne: No, you need to work out whatever problem you have that causes you to keep cheating on me

Michael: Stop being dramatic This is only the second time and you're acting like Im a serial cheater

Shayne: Its been two times too many Michael The only reason I took you back the last time was because I thought you had matured and had a clear vision of what you wanted Plus, I missed you but you clearly have some decisions to make that have nothing to do with me

Michael: There's nothing for me to decide! I want you! Thats all I've ever wanted for the past 9 1/2 years! I love you Shayne!

(I stood up and looked at him. I felt a couple tears roll down my face.)

Shayne:(Whispers) No, you don't....You don't but its ok......I'll be sending you divorce papers

(I tried to walk past him to leave but he grabbed my arm.)

Michael: Shay, please!

Shayne: Let me go

Michael: No, we're not getting a divorce!

Shayne: Get the fuck off me!

Michael: You're not leaving me!!

(I don't know what came over me but I slapped him with all my strength. He let my arm go and held his cheek in his hand.)

Michael: What the fuck is wrong with you Shayne?!!

(I was about to answer but I felt a twinge of pain in my gut. I grabbed my stomach and took a deep breath. Michael's facr softened and he tried to touch my stomach. I smacked his hand away.)

Shayne: Don't touch me

Michael:(Rolls eyes) Are you ok? Is it the baby?

Shayne: Im fine Its probably just Braxton Hicks contractions

(I felt another jolt of pain and this was worse than the first, almost making me fall to the floor. Michael hurried and caught me.)

Michael: Are you sure?

Shayne: Yeah He's not due for another 6 weeks

(All of a sudden, I felt a puddle form in the jeans I was wearing. I gasped and Michael looked and saw the wet spot on my pants.)

Michael: Shay, you're in labor We gotta get you to the hospital

(He tried to grab my hand but I hit him in the arm.)

Shayne: Don't touch me I can do this myself

(I hurried and walked out of the nursery and down the stairs. Another contraction hit as soon as I made it off the last step. I grabbed the railing and tried to breathe deeply but it didn't work. After it passed, I felt Michael's hand on my lower back.)

Michael: Shay, you can't do it yourself You gotta let me help you

Shayne: I don't have to do anything and didn't I say don't fucking touch me?!

(He moved his hands and held them up.)

Michael: Can you at least let me drive you to the hospital?

(I thought about it. Michael was the only person who could take me because Julie wasn't here. I groaned loudly.)

Shayne: I guess

(We walked out to his BMW, which took us a minute because I had a contraction. We got in the car and he sped off towards the hospital.)

Shayne: You can slow down Just because my water broke, that doesn't mean that he's coming right now

(He nodded and slowed down a little. After 10 minutes, we pulled into the parking lot of UCLA medical center. We got out and walked into the lobby.)

Receptionist: How my I..(Sees Michael) Oh my god You're Michael Jackson!

Michael:(Smiles) Hi My wife is in labor

Shayne: Im not your wife

(Michael turned around and glared at me. I shrugged at him.)

Michael: Dont pay her any attention

Receptionist: Why don't you guys go into room 906 and get changed? I'll send a doctor as soon as possible

Michael:(Nods) Thank you

(We walked to the elevator and got on. Luckily, there was no one else in there. I leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.)

Michael: You doing ok?

Shayne: You don't care so why are you asking?

Michael: I do care I always have and always will

Shayne:(Mutters) Bullshit

Michael: What?

Shayne: I said that's bullshit

Michael: Stop doing that to me I just...

Shayne: Can you do us both a favor and shut the hell up?

(Just then, the elevator door opened. I walked out and down the hallway. I found the room and walked in. Michael came in behind me and closed the door. I sat down on the bed.)

Shayne: This shit hurts so much

Michael: What's with all the cussing? You never cuss

Shayne: Well, let's see: My husband's a cheater, he made me go into early labor, and Im in pain

(Just then, the doctor walked in.)

Dr. Wilkins: Hello Shayne, Michael Whats going on?

Michael: She's in labor

Dr. Wilkins: Well, you know she's not due for another 6 weeks This is probably just a false alarm

Michael:(Shakes head) Her water broke

(The look on Dr. Wilkins face changed.)

Dr. Wilkins: Shayne, why don't you go ahead and change into that hospital gown? Looks like you two are about to be parents

I know the past few chapters have been intense but Im trying to spice things up! Lol but I hope you enjoyed this chapter and don't forget to comment, vote, and fan! Love you guys!!