I couldn't believe it. I'm here with Michael Jackson?! The King of Pop?!
"Yeah. That's what they usually call me, but you can call me Michael. You need some help?" He offered his hand and helped me up from the grass. I noticed my green sweater was instead white, my usual black jeans were blue and my run-down sneakers were new and clean.
"Where am I and what year is this?"
"In my own private meadow field and the year's 1990."
My jaw was agape.
"Thanks. The name's Casey."
"Hey, Casey. I want you to meet my two new friends." When I got to meet them, I noticed that it was John and Derek, my old best friends before I moved in my uncle. "Guys, I like you to meet Casey."
"What up, Casey?"
"Come on, let's play." He ran into the meadow field like a little kid the second recess started and John and Derek ran with him. In my mind, I'm started to think 'What's going on, where am I.
But on the bright side, I'm hanging out with Michael Jackson, the King of Pop and my old best friends. I put on a smile and join them on the field and the next thing you know, I felt that we've been playing for hours. All of us were playing ball with a cute dog named Spike.
"Spike!" Michael waved his hands in the air. "Over here, boy!"
"John, pass the ball over here!"
"As soon John threw the ball in the air, Spike jumped into the air and catches the ball with his teeth and runs away. All of us ran after him.
"Guys, come on!" We all followed Michael.
"Michael, where'd he go?" John asked him.
"He went into the woods over there." He pointed out the woods.
As we all went into the woods, we searched around, John spots a door that was covered with webbing.
"Guys, over here!" He grabbed our attention. As we got there, I started to get a little freaked out by it and clung onto Michael's arm.
"Ew!"
"Let's me see something." He come in front of the door and sees a tarantula-like button. When he pushed the button, the door started to open very slowly.
"I think we better leave." I wanted to leave so badly, but Michael grabbed my hand and comforted me calmly by saying,
"Casey, nothing's going to happen." He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.
He led the way and walked down a small flight of stairs and see a light from a black catwalk. From the catwalk, down below they see a guy wearing all black clothing and black sunglasses and hear him talking to himself. We got down on our knees to make sure he doesn't see us and stayed quiet, so that he couldn't hear us.
"My master plan is almost complete," He said, while snacking on a handful of popcorn and potato chips, "Soon, every snot-nosed little child in this world will all be under my control."
"He wouldn't do that." Michael quietly said as he voice started to quiver.
"Every child will do my bidding and no one's going to stop, not even that Michael Jackson will stop me. Operation Controlled Minions will go down in history. My name will be in history, Eric Knight. Controlled Minions is ready to go." He slowly spun his globe which was covered with tarantulas and webbings.
"No." John said with shocked.
"He wouldn't do that."
As we looked down and hear more of his plan, I started to feel something creeping on my hand, I turned around and see a tarantula on my hand and screamed my head off. Michael covered my head to get her to stop screaming, but Eric looked up and discovered us spying on our operation. The alarms goes off.
"Intruders!" He pointed at him. "Get them! Get them!"
We got off our knees and quickly ran to get out of there the second he noticed us. As we ran out of the door and into the woods, Casey looked behind her back and noticed that his army of hencemen in all black with rifles chasing after them.
"Guys, his goon gang are after us!"
As we were running, Michael digs into his pocket and grabs a red glass marble and tell us,
"Guys, get behind me!" We got behind him.
"Bye-bye guys!" He threw the marble onto the ground and the next thing, we ended up in some kind of .
"Michael," I asked quizzically. "Where are we?"
"This is my underground safehouse."
"I thought Neverland Ranch Valley was your own safehouse." Derek thought.
"Well, this is my other safehouse. I feet that Eric's plans to control the children of the world will have the entire world would led into world domination, which means that we have to think fast. Are you guys ready to save the children of the world?" He placed his hand out.
We all gave each other skeptical, but relentlessly looks on our faces, but eventually, we placed our hands on top of each other and Michael smiled at us.
"Okay." He walks over to the desk and grabs a box. When he opened the lid, we see walkie-talkies in black, red, and gold. I grab the red one while John picked the black one and Derek got stuck with the gold one.
"Alright, you guys split up. Whenever you need me, look up at the sky and you'll see my lucky star."
And the next thing you know, we all left the safehouse and the second we've left, I started to think,
"Guys, I have a feeling that what if those goons come after Michael?"
"Oh man," John let out a sign. "You're probably right."
"I have an idea," Derek thought. "I say we stay together and follow Michael to make sure that he's safe."
"And we see Eric, we'll call the cops."
"Good idea. Now, come on. It's almost nighttime."
That was part 2. Please leave a comment telling me if you liked it
"Yeah. That's what they usually call me, but you can call me Michael. You need some help?" He offered his hand and helped me up from the grass. I noticed my green sweater was instead white, my usual black jeans were blue and my run-down sneakers were new and clean.
"Where am I and what year is this?"
"In my own private meadow field and the year's 1990."
My jaw was agape.
"Thanks. The name's Casey."
"Hey, Casey. I want you to meet my two new friends." When I got to meet them, I noticed that it was John and Derek, my old best friends before I moved in my uncle. "Guys, I like you to meet Casey."
"What up, Casey?"
"Come on, let's play." He ran into the meadow field like a little kid the second recess started and John and Derek ran with him. In my mind, I'm started to think 'What's going on, where am I.
But on the bright side, I'm hanging out with Michael Jackson, the King of Pop and my old best friends. I put on a smile and join them on the field and the next thing you know, I felt that we've been playing for hours. All of us were playing ball with a cute dog named Spike.
"Spike!" Michael waved his hands in the air. "Over here, boy!"
"John, pass the ball over here!"
"As soon John threw the ball in the air, Spike jumped into the air and catches the ball with his teeth and runs away. All of us ran after him.
"Guys, come on!" We all followed Michael.
"Michael, where'd he go?" John asked him.
"He went into the woods over there." He pointed out the woods.
As we all went into the woods, we searched around, John spots a door that was covered with webbing.
"Guys, over here!" He grabbed our attention. As we got there, I started to get a little freaked out by it and clung onto Michael's arm.
"Ew!"
"Let's me see something." He come in front of the door and sees a tarantula-like button. When he pushed the button, the door started to open very slowly.
"I think we better leave." I wanted to leave so badly, but Michael grabbed my hand and comforted me calmly by saying,
"Casey, nothing's going to happen." He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.
He led the way and walked down a small flight of stairs and see a light from a black catwalk. From the catwalk, down below they see a guy wearing all black clothing and black sunglasses and hear him talking to himself. We got down on our knees to make sure he doesn't see us and stayed quiet, so that he couldn't hear us.
"My master plan is almost complete," He said, while snacking on a handful of popcorn and potato chips, "Soon, every snot-nosed little child in this world will all be under my control."
"He wouldn't do that." Michael quietly said as he voice started to quiver.
"Every child will do my bidding and no one's going to stop, not even that Michael Jackson will stop me. Operation Controlled Minions will go down in history. My name will be in history, Eric Knight. Controlled Minions is ready to go." He slowly spun his globe which was covered with tarantulas and webbings.
"No." John said with shocked.
"He wouldn't do that."
As we looked down and hear more of his plan, I started to feel something creeping on my hand, I turned around and see a tarantula on my hand and screamed my head off. Michael covered my head to get her to stop screaming, but Eric looked up and discovered us spying on our operation. The alarms goes off.
"Intruders!" He pointed at him. "Get them! Get them!"
We got off our knees and quickly ran to get out of there the second he noticed us. As we ran out of the door and into the woods, Casey looked behind her back and noticed that his army of hencemen in all black with rifles chasing after them.
"Guys, his goon gang are after us!"
As we were running, Michael digs into his pocket and grabs a red glass marble and tell us,
"Guys, get behind me!" We got behind him.
"Bye-bye guys!" He threw the marble onto the ground and the next thing, we ended up in some kind of .
"Michael," I asked quizzically. "Where are we?"
"This is my underground safehouse."
"I thought Neverland Ranch Valley was your own safehouse." Derek thought.
"Well, this is my other safehouse. I feet that Eric's plans to control the children of the world will have the entire world would led into world domination, which means that we have to think fast. Are you guys ready to save the children of the world?" He placed his hand out.
We all gave each other skeptical, but relentlessly looks on our faces, but eventually, we placed our hands on top of each other and Michael smiled at us.
"Okay." He walks over to the desk and grabs a box. When he opened the lid, we see walkie-talkies in black, red, and gold. I grab the red one while John picked the black one and Derek got stuck with the gold one.
"Alright, you guys split up. Whenever you need me, look up at the sky and you'll see my lucky star."
And the next thing you know, we all left the safehouse and the second we've left, I started to think,
"Guys, I have a feeling that what if those goons come after Michael?"
"Oh man," John let out a sign. "You're probably right."
"I have an idea," Derek thought. "I say we stay together and follow Michael to make sure that he's safe."
"And we see Eric, we'll call the cops."
"Good idea. Now, come on. It's almost nighttime."
That was part 2. Please leave a comment telling me if you liked it
michael and artemis have been dateing jonna mothers does not trust michael new girl friend she been taking care of the kids for the pass two weeks michael and artemis went for a walk on friday night michael heard someone calling his name he was a little freaked but he ignored it until he heard laugther that sounded like jonna he told artemis to go wait in the car he went to the woods then he turned around and saw jonna standing infront of him she told him to wait for her and kissed him on the lips michael touch his and by the time he looked up she was gone michael ran out the woods.michael stayed up and looked up on jonna datebase nothing but her death date
3weeks
michael but looking up everything on jonna since her death but all that came up was up there was her birth certifcate and then there was her death date but something caught his the on her birth certifiacte her father name was frank delio which was michael manger at the assassin asscoation
more drama next.....
Michael Jackson's personal chef Kai Chase just testified -- claiming a frantic Dr. Conrad Murray begged her for help the day MJ died, ten minutes before anyone called 911.
According to Chase, she was in the kitchen preparing lunch for Michael and his kids -- and between 12:05 and 12:10PM, Murray ran downstairs, yelling for her to "get Prince, get help, get security."
Chase claimed she sent Prince to Dr. Murray and returned to work.
Chase admitted she didn't contact security -- a point highlighted by defense attorney J. Michael Flanagan.
Yesterday, MJ's personal assistant Michael Amir Williams testified ... Murray called him at 12:13 PM, and Williams immediately phoned security. MJ's security guard Alberto Alvarez eventually called 911 at 12:21 -- between 11 and 16 minutes after Murray allegedly asked Chase for help.
While Chase was leaving court today, we asked if she thought her testimony was helpful -- she responded, "Absolutely."
According to Chase, she was in the kitchen preparing lunch for Michael and his kids -- and between 12:05 and 12:10PM, Murray ran downstairs, yelling for her to "get Prince, get help, get security."
Chase claimed she sent Prince to Dr. Murray and returned to work.
Chase admitted she didn't contact security -- a point highlighted by defense attorney J. Michael Flanagan.
Yesterday, MJ's personal assistant Michael Amir Williams testified ... Murray called him at 12:13 PM, and Williams immediately phoned security. MJ's security guard Alberto Alvarez eventually called 911 at 12:21 -- between 11 and 16 minutes after Murray allegedly asked Chase for help.
While Chase was leaving court today, we asked if she thought her testimony was helpful -- she responded, "Absolutely."