Michael Jackson Imagines (14)

Children's Storytime (Bad era) 📚

I was joining Michael Jackson and some children who were waiting to hear a story.

One of the workers who worked at Neverland was a woman wore an outfit to look like Mother Goose.

"Come here, F/n. Join us"!

Michael giggled as I walked over to the king-sized bed.

I sat down just a few feet away from him.

"Who wants to hear the story of Humpty Dumpty"?

The woman asked.

"Me Me Me"!

Michael clapped his hands in excitement.

All the children laughed and I did too.

We all turned our attention to the woman.

"Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.

Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.

All the king's horses and all the king's men

Couldn't put Humpty together again".

"Poor little Humpty".

I said, pretending to be sad.

Michael heard the Peter Pan grandfather clock chiming.

"Who wants milk and cookies"?!

He asked us, just as a another Neverland employee came in with a tray that had a plate of freshly-baked cookies and glass cups of milk.

"Mmm! These taste like candy".

I ate my cookie and Michael looked at it with a funny look.

"You're so silly, F/n".

He laughed, and so did the children and the two employees.

"Tell us a story! Please F/n".

The children gave me the puppy-dog eyes.

"And please don't tell any scary stories like you do every now and then when me and you have sleepovers".

Michael looked at me with a playful glare.

"Fine. I won't tell any scary stories since Applehead is a big scaredy-cat".

I rolled my eyes as I spoke, and then giggled when Michael gasped, pretending to be offended.

Everyone gathered around the king-sized bed to hear me tell a story.

"There was a handsome man who is a member of a famous family, and they were from Gary, Indiana".

Michael was secretly blushing, knowing full well that the story I was telling was about himself.

"He and his brothers became a singing group, and they went to many different places to show the world how talented they were.

Everyone called this handsome man 'Applehead'.

And after touring the world with his family, Applehead built a place for the sweet children called 'Neverland'.

I couldn't help but giggle to myself as I told the story.

And when I was finished, one of the children asked who "Applehead" really was.

"You're sitting next to him".

I grinned, and the children laughed as they hugged Michael.

"Thank you Applehead"!

"We wuv you"!