Michael's POV:-
I was still holding her hand, she sounded so upset...... Well he can't be dead 'cause I can feel him.... and he.is.angry. I look at her confused , it is then the corner of my eyes catches a silhouette at the door. I look up to find a man looking directly at me and boy he was pissed.
She must have noticed me , she looks to the door gasps and runs towards the person standing there. She wrapped herself around him . He was still stairing at me angrily.
" You didn't ask about me , Princess." She was full on crying now , "I thought.." , she started but could not complete the sentence. The man gently wiped her tears and pulled her in for a hug.
"Don't cry...please don't cry." he whispered gently running his hand on her back. She lifted up her face and tried to say in between her sobs , " I thought... I.."