-MICHAEL POV-

Earth song was next, the last song I'll technically be singing forever. It makes me sad but it has to be done. I feel my chest get tighter knowing everyone will know that this song will be my last before I ... died.

I got into position as the music video I created for it played, I felt myself tear up a bit as I hear the piano play. It made me get chills up my spine and made me get a tad bit emotional but I wouldn't let myself cry. I began to sing:

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I fixed a couple things at the end and then I grabbed Y/N to get in a circle with all the staff and everyone who worked with me during rehearsals.. we all gathered in a circle and I thanked everyone for working with me, and hope that this tour will be the best tour, as it is my last. Then Tom took it over. I admit I wasn't paying attention to what he was saying, but I was more focused on Y/N. I looked at her and then she looked at me and gripped my hand tighter, then I rubbed her hand with my thumb.

She makes me feel less stressed when I'm with her, I think I said that before.. but in my circumstances I'm happy she's next to me.

I snapped out of it and realized everyone was looking at me

"H-Huh? What??"

Everyone started laughing.

"I uh.. thank you for joining me on my final tour, I will be seeing you on July 13th for our first tour day!"

I lied, I won't even be here by then.. but I but on a fake smile and then Tom Kenny said for everyone to put their hands in and we did our cheer that we do before concerts, then everyone went home.

-YN POV-

We FINALLY left the Arena, Michael laid his head down on my shoulder and I pet his hair softly and looked at him

"What's wrong babe?"

He just shook his head. I know when he he gets upset or sad, he just get quiet

"I'm just tired.."

Michael mumbled.

I sighed quietly

"Alright.."

Nothing was said that whole car ride, Michael was resting on my shoulder and hugging me, while I just look out the window. There was traffic EVERYWHERE.. I mean, were in California, it's normal just live every other city. We left the arena at 10:45PM and we ended up not getting back to Neverland until 12:30, because of highway traffic, and the driver got lost because we're never home this late, and the streets are very dark at this time.

I shook Michael to wake him up and he groans.

"Come on Michael.."

I push him off my shoulder gently then shake him a bit to wake him up

He groans louder

"I'm up..I'm up..."

I get out of car and hold my hand out as the gates to Neverland open; Michael holds my hand weakly, then we both walk inside the house.

Michael is dragging himself behind me, poor guy.. he really worked himself to the bone for the past month.

Michael stops walking suddenly making me trip over my feet a bit, then turns me around by my shoulders

-MICHAEL POV-

I feel miserable and tired.. I have to tell her.. there's NO way I can hide this from her any longer.

I stop walking and put my hands on Y/N's shoulders and turn her around

"We need to talk..."

-Y/N POV-

"We need to talk"

My heart immediately sank to my stomach.. his facial expression was serious, and his voice became deep.

"S-Sure! D-Did I do something wrong??"

Michael's sudden seriousness caused me to get anxious and start to stutter.

-MICHAEL POV-

I grip Y/N's shoulders tightly and then look around.

"It's better to talk about this somewhere more private.."

I grip her hand and lead her to one of the guest rooms, closing the red velvet window curtains, then sitting her down on the bed. I pull a chair out in front of her and I sit in it, intertwining my fingers and put my elbows on my knees, looking up at her.

"I'm faking my death... tonight."

Exactly the reaction I thought, speechless.

I sigh

"I know.. but there's a reason. There's people after me, they're out to kill me.. I've heard."

I see Y/N shed a tear and I wipe it with my thumb

"Y/N, it's okay.. no need to cry." I chuckle trying to cheer her up, putting my hands on hers that's on her lap.

"Listen, it's either I live, or I don't.. you lose me because they murder me and try to cover it up, or you can have me for the rest of your life while we live in hiding."

I hear her mumble something

-Y/N POV-

I can't move.. I can't speak.. I'm so shocked I can't do anything but cry. We were having such good days! There's no way this could possibly be happening! We we're trying to have children, and we still have to get married!

I hang my head and mumble to myself

"..I must be dreaming..."

Michael responds

"What..?"

I look up at Michael painfully, a lot tears rolling down my face

"Pinch me"

He tilts his head, it took him a minute to realize what I was saying then pets my head, laughing a little

"You're not dreaming Y/N!"

I look at him seriously, standing up quickly out of anger and also confusion at the same time

"Michael this isn't a laughing matter!! You have people coming after yo-"

He covers my mouth

-MICHAEL POV-

I cover Y/N's mouth and sigh.

"You're being too loud.. I don't know if we are being stalked or watched right now.. we have to be gone by tomorrow. My body double and a doctor are going to come here in a couple hours to pretend that I had some Propofol overdose. We have to be out of here before I'm announced.."

I make air quotes

"Dead."

Y/N covers her face for a minute then looks up at me

"Look, I know it's a lot to take in at once... we're going to stay somewhere in Ireland ok? But I need you to do something for me before we start packing-"

"What about your funeral?"

She looks at me, finally managing to get a word out

I look away a little

"I'm going to have to buy a new phone and change my name when we get there, then sort it out with my family.. I'm going to have a closed casket that's for sure."

I look back at her

"But can you do me a favor like I said?"

She nods.

"Can you cut my hair short and straighten it? I know you're good with hair. We need to disguise ourselves because we're taking an airplane there, so we need to look not like Hollywood's Cutest Couple leaving to go somewhere the same day I died.."

I smile and she nods.

Janet got me a pair of regular clothes because I let her know about 6 weeks ago when I started to plan it. I grabbed the clothes out as I sing Threatened to myself quietly.

A tan long sleeve shirt, and a pair of navy blue/black jeans with brown shoes.

Yeah it'll work, not my style at all but that's the point I guess..

I go in the bathroom with Y/N and take all this makeup off that got put on me for the last recording..for me at least.. for the This Is It Movie with Y/N's makeup wipes.

Y/N goes out and brings the chair I was sitting into the bathroom and tells me to sit then grabs a silver pair of small scissors, I tense up a bit. I always hated to get my hair cut but it's nice to see it short, it's not the first time my hair was short though.

She grabbed my ponytail and moved the hair band lower so my hair won't be SUPER short, then starts to cut it my hair going diagonally across right above the hair band.

I watch her through the mirror, she seems to be really concentrated. I'm not gonna mess with her because I don't want my hair to get messed up.

I stand up to check out my hair, it was the same hairstyle from my History Era. Looks really nice actually!

Now I just have to be clean shaven. I let myself have a little stubble for a bit. But thank goodness nobody will recognize me without makeup, I'll have sunglasses and a hat on. So I'm covered.

I carefully take my jacket off and shake it out in the bathtub to eliminate possible evidence (leaving hair all over the place in the bathroom), then I clean out the bathtub.

Y/N pokes my butt when I'm cleaning out the bath tub, making me jump.

I stand straight and hug her tightly, cutting her off from what she was about to say

"Thank you so much baby, you the best!" I give her kisses all over her face

-Y/N POV-

Well, Michael seems to be happy despite the current circumstances we're both in. He seems very loving now, rather than serious. I'm glad..

I let him kiss me all over my face, laughing with him.

I step back a bit and fix his hair out of his face and put my hand on his face, smiling a little.

Michael then puts his large hand on top of the hand that's on his cheek and smiles back softly at me

"What is it baby?"

I shake my head

"What time do we leave to get on the plane?"

Michael looks at his phone to check the time

"11:30, the doctor is going to call in 9-1-1 at 12:21 pm.. so we have to leave here at 9:30, just in case our plane is early."

Michael takes my hand and kiss it then looks up at me, smirking

"Why? Do you have a date or something planned for me"

I blush and look away.

Oh Michael.. always thinking dirty.

Should've expected it.

"No, I have to get myself ready.. ill be a while, though. So get whatever you have to get ready, ready."

He pouts

"Aw... I wanted some special affection before we left for our long plane ride~"

"I chuckle and peck his lips, it's gonna have to wait a WHILE Michael.."

I turn him around and push him out the bathroom putting something in the back of his pants, then playfully smack his butt, laughing before closing the door to get ready.

-MICHAEL POV-

I turn around when Y/N smacks my butt and quickly turn around but she closes and locks the door

"I swear Y/N you really like my butt!"

but I realized when she smacked my butt I feel as if something is in my back pocket, so I reach behind me and search my left back pocket and grab what's inside it and then my eyes widen seeing what it is.

I quickly run to the door and knock on the door fast

"Y/N YOU'RE PREGNANT!?!?"

I can hear her giggles from the bathroom and then hear the bathroom fan turn on

"Y/N STOP MESSING AROUND WITH ME! ARE YOU REALLY PREGNANT??"

I feel ecstatic knowing I'm going to be a father, FINALLY!

I sit down before I make myself have some sort of heart attack from being too excited.

With 3 hours of Y/N being in the bathroom I get finished packing some clothes for us in our room and some money in our suitcases. I think 90,000 grand will do us good for about a year or so. Besides that I will still be making some sort of income after my "death".. half of it will go to Y/N, that was the will I wrote a long time ago anyways when we got engaged..little do people Y/N and I have a PayPal account set up in her name to use, so all of the money is on there.

I hear the door open and stand up quickly, stumbling over the suitcases to get to Y/N in the guest room. I stop at the door frame..

I see silver blonde hair.. the first thing I noticed as she stepped out of the bathroom

She dyed and cut her hair.. wow..

I stand there, looking at her because she just looks just as beautiful and mesmerizing with blonde hair

"Y/N..y-you look .. beautiful!"

"Thanks Michael!"

She smiles that beautiful smile of hers

"U-Uh huh"

I stutter, feeling my face heat up..

"S-So uh.. what do you wanna do for the next.."

I check the wall clock

"5 hours?"

"Sleep, I'm tired"

Y/N plops on the bed

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