~Michael's POV~
I looked at her, horrified. "Wait...your...missing father?"
"I-I think so...he, he always had those god-aweful blue eyes..."
I couldn't take all this in. I think she must have sensed my unease.
"You have to go! Before it's too late."
"I can't, Jade. I'm supposed to be here for a week...And I have no car to go anywhere..."
~Jade's POV~
Hmm...A week...with Michael? That didn't sound so bad. I've been waiting for company...how long?...always having to keep people away, though. But no matter how hard I would try to get him to leave, I knew he wouldn't leave. That protective look in his eyes warned me well of that.
"You should go get some sleep. There's a spare room on this floor. I'll get your suite case from downstairs for you." I smiled.
"Oh no, it's fine. I'll get it. And I am a little tired." He yawned. "Ouch." He touched his lip where the gash was.
"Come here." I pulled his chin a little closer to my face and studied the gash. Our eyes met, and my cœur, coeur skipped a beat. "Lets go downstairs, I have some cloth and some stuff that'll heal that cut right up." I smiled at him. He smiled back.
We headed down the stairs.
"AH!" Michael yelled.
"WHAT?!?!" I turned around to find him La Reine des Neiges on the steps.
"I felt something fuzzy against my leg!" His eyes were La Reine des Neiges straight ahead. I started laughing.
"That, haha, was my cat." I covered my mouth with my hand, but couldn't stop laughing.
He glared at me in a teasing way, and my cat meowed.
"That was not funny." He couldn't hide his smile.
We both were laughing par the time we hit the first floor, when I saw something out of the corner of my eye. Against the window, written in red. It said:
Insanity-Is around the corner
"Oh my god." Michael breathed.
I felt a headache coming on. I realized that the écriture was written from the inside of the house.
Whatever wrote that...must still be in here.
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Oooh cliffhanger! (; Part 5 coming soon!
I looked at her, horrified. "Wait...your...missing father?"
"I-I think so...he, he always had those god-aweful blue eyes..."
I couldn't take all this in. I think she must have sensed my unease.
"You have to go! Before it's too late."
"I can't, Jade. I'm supposed to be here for a week...And I have no car to go anywhere..."
~Jade's POV~
Hmm...A week...with Michael? That didn't sound so bad. I've been waiting for company...how long?...always having to keep people away, though. But no matter how hard I would try to get him to leave, I knew he wouldn't leave. That protective look in his eyes warned me well of that.
"You should go get some sleep. There's a spare room on this floor. I'll get your suite case from downstairs for you." I smiled.
"Oh no, it's fine. I'll get it. And I am a little tired." He yawned. "Ouch." He touched his lip where the gash was.
"Come here." I pulled his chin a little closer to my face and studied the gash. Our eyes met, and my cœur, coeur skipped a beat. "Lets go downstairs, I have some cloth and some stuff that'll heal that cut right up." I smiled at him. He smiled back.
We headed down the stairs.
"AH!" Michael yelled.
"WHAT?!?!" I turned around to find him La Reine des Neiges on the steps.
"I felt something fuzzy against my leg!" His eyes were La Reine des Neiges straight ahead. I started laughing.
"That, haha, was my cat." I covered my mouth with my hand, but couldn't stop laughing.
He glared at me in a teasing way, and my cat meowed.
"That was not funny." He couldn't hide his smile.
We both were laughing par the time we hit the first floor, when I saw something out of the corner of my eye. Against the window, written in red. It said:
Insanity-Is around the corner
"Oh my god." Michael breathed.
I felt a headache coming on. I realized that the écriture was written from the inside of the house.
Whatever wrote that...must still be in here.
________________________________________________________
Oooh cliffhanger! (; Part 5 coming soon!
Ok we need to stop and relize about what we're doing here. There is altot of people who will pretend to be a fan. Of a famouse person,just to make friends. But really we don't have to be a fake fan. We should be Friends we both have out likes and dislikes. This is NOT what Michael want us to do is fight. Fighting never ever solve anything so just STOP. Just forgive and forget this ever happend. I just do have to say this DO NOT put any rude commentaires on other peoples post. We are not healing the world par fighing we're ruining it. Michael would be so upset with us if he was talking to us he will make us take a time out.
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THANKS FOR lire THIS.
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MJHOAXEVIDENCE has posté a video on YouTube with some of the most incredible evidence we have seen. He posté screenshots of what he claims to be the official Jackson Twitter account with tweets about Michael coming back in June !!!!!! Oddly, The June come-back is also mentioned in one of the sightings reported below from Michael's personal psychic.Wow! What do toi think? I don't know what I think.Be sure to check the video out.If toi can't find it I'll post it.Ok. BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
-mj4ever202
-mj4ever202
Presley 'didn't turn her back' on Jackson:
Michael Jackson's ex-wife Lisa Marie Presley has fought back rumours that she ignored an SOS message from the 'Thriller' singer before his death.
Elvis's daughter was reported to be wracked with guilt over her dismissal of a voicemail from Jackson 2 years il y a in which he a dit he was losing control of his life.
A source apparently told us Weekly: [Jackson] a dit he needed [presley's] help because his life was spinning out of control and begged her to call him But she never did. She kept saying ''I should've done something'' and blames herself.
Presley's spokesperson dismissed the reports as rubbish saying: ''I don't believe this is true''
Michael Jackson's ex-wife Lisa Marie Presley has fought back rumours that she ignored an SOS message from the 'Thriller' singer before his death.
Elvis's daughter was reported to be wracked with guilt over her dismissal of a voicemail from Jackson 2 years il y a in which he a dit he was losing control of his life.
A source apparently told us Weekly: [Jackson] a dit he needed [presley's] help because his life was spinning out of control and begged her to call him But she never did. She kept saying ''I should've done something'' and blames herself.
Presley's spokesperson dismissed the reports as rubbish saying: ''I don't believe this is true''
It's another Michael Jackson mega-tease -- 10 brand new snippets from every song on the upcoming album have gone public ... just days before the album is set for release.
30 secondes from each song appeared on the Internet this weekend -- which adds up to a pretty badass five-minute prévisualiser of the new album titled, "MICHAEL."
The full album is scheduled to be released suivant week.
toi can visit the link to hear them....!!!! link
30 secondes from each song appeared on the Internet this weekend -- which adds up to a pretty badass five-minute prévisualiser of the new album titled, "MICHAEL."
The full album is scheduled to be released suivant week.
toi can visit the link to hear them....!!!! link
one: His smile.
two: His hair.
three: His personality.
four: His sweetness.
Five: His beauty.
Six :His hottness.
Seven: How loving he is.
Eight: His sexieness.
Nine: His shyness.
Ten: His shoes.
Eleven: His Bad outfit.
Twelve: His Beat it outfit.
Thirteen: His Thriller Jacket.
Fifteen: How he donated so much money.
Sixteen: He was nice to everyone.
Eighteen: How he was always cheerful.
Nineteen: How he l’amour all his fans.
Twentey: His Dancing.
TwentyOne: His singing.
TwenteyTwo: His Bad album.
TwenteyThree: His Thriller Album.
TwentyFour: All his music.
TwentyFive: His eyes.
TwentySix: His face.
TwenteySeven: His clothes.
TwentyEight: His house.
TwenteyNine: His Interests
Thirty: His l’amour for the world.
two: His hair.
three: His personality.
four: His sweetness.
Five: His beauty.
Six :His hottness.
Seven: How loving he is.
Eight: His sexieness.
Nine: His shyness.
Ten: His shoes.
Eleven: His Bad outfit.
Twelve: His Beat it outfit.
Thirteen: His Thriller Jacket.
Fifteen: How he donated so much money.
Sixteen: He was nice to everyone.
Eighteen: How he was always cheerful.
Nineteen: How he l’amour all his fans.
Twentey: His Dancing.
TwentyOne: His singing.
TwenteyTwo: His Bad album.
TwenteyThree: His Thriller Album.
TwentyFour: All his music.
TwentyFive: His eyes.
TwentySix: His face.
TwenteySeven: His clothes.
TwentyEight: His house.
TwenteyNine: His Interests
Thirty: His l’amour for the world.