After houx received that disturbing letter she decided to ignore it and forget about it. However the suivant week she got another, and another, and another. par this time she became quite shaken up par it, so she hired a private investigator to check things out. Meanwhile Michael's tour is wearing him out. Michael and houx are going to see each other for their two week visit in another week.
houx sits down with a glass of limonade in her hand reviewing some contracts for epic. The maid opens the door "Mrs. Jackson, Charlie Wallace is here to see you." "Thank toi Pearl, toi can montrer him in." Mr. Wallace walk in with his trench manteau and fedora on his head "Mrs. Jackson thank toi for seeing me on such short notice." "Its not a problem Mr. Wallace, would toi care to sit down?" "Yes thank you." He carefully sits down and takes his fedora off his head resting it on his leg. "May I offer toi something to drink?" houx asks. "No, thank toi Mrs. Jackson I won't be here long anyway." "Alright, so what did toi find?" "To be honest, nothing." Mr. Wallace says taking a sigh. "But I don't understand how could toi not find anything? I mean shouldn't those letters montrer toi who their coming from?" "Usually they would but we took them all to our lab and we cannot find a single trace of fingerprints on any of them. What i'm saying is whoever is écriture these letters knows what their doing." "So i'm not just dealing with a crazed fan, i'm dealing with a professional?" "Yes. I've even taken the letters to D.C to get reviewed par some of my colleges and they can't find anything either. Believe me Mrs. Jackson I have done everything in power to try and firgure it out." "So are toi saying there is nothing plus toi can do?" houx says getting off her chair and to go look out the window. "Mrs. Jackson me and my firm have done everything in our power to solve this case. The only thing left I can think of is, is there anyone who has any vendettas against you, ou anyone from Mr. Jacksons family ou friends?" "No, not that i'm aware of. I mean me and my sister had problems." "Really and where is she now?" "Shes deceased, she committed suicide about three years ago." houx says looking at Mr. Wallace. "I'm very sorry to hear that. Look if it makes toi feel any better me and my firm will keep working on this. But I don't have any hope." Mr. Wallace says getting up from his chair and walks over to Holly. "I don't understand isn't there anyone like the CIA, ou the FBI that toi can recommend?" Mr. Wallace sighs, "Mrs. Jackson if toi really want my recommendation , I recommend that toi get a lot plus security and body guards around; this house, your daughter, and you. Well I should be going, good jour Mrs. Jackson." Mr. Wallace takes his leave. houx wispers "Thanks for the terrifying news."
houx gradually makes her way back to her bureau and rests her head in her hands. Suddenly she hears a knock at the door. She looks up and sees Jack walking in. "Hey houx I hope i'm not disturbing you, but I have some messages for toi and your birth control pill for toi to take." Jack hands her the pill and a glass of water. "Thank toi Jack, but toi know toi don't have to keep handing me my birth control I can do it myself." "Yea I know but its so toi don't have to think about it." Jack says with a shrug. "Well its very sweet of you." houx looks down at the pill and studies it for a moment and finally asks, "Hey why are my pills all white lately, I thought they were rose and white?" "Well they are...I-I mean they used to be, now they changed the look of them to all white now." Jack says trying to keep his composure. "I didn't know that, when did they make that chage?" "Oh about a couple months ago. So who was that a few minutes ago?" Jack asks desperately trying to change the subject. "Oh that was Charlie Wallace that private detective I hired to figure out who is sending these letters." houx stops and takes her pill and takes a sip of water. "So did he find out who?" Jack asks. "That's what he came to tell me today, that there was nothing he could really do anymore." "Well houx I think its someone just playing a prank that's all." "Jack do toi call this a prank!?" She pulls out of her draw tons of letters filled with foul écriture and pictures all about her. "Is this someones idea of fun?" "Holly I just feel this will blow all over in time. Now if toi need me I will be on my lunch break." "Alright enjoy." houx says sighing. Jack walks out of her office and to his car. When he gets in he looks around to make sure no one is watching him. He pulls out of his veste pocket a bottle of asprin. He unscrews the haut, retour au début and takes two. The same identical pill he gave houx no plus that ten minutes ago.
Meanwhile Michael is in Germany. He feels that all the time he does is work, and never get to sight see the beautiful and exotic country's he gets to stay at. But Michael knows that this is the price of fame work comes before play, but hopefully when houx and Jenny visit they can explore a little bit.
Michael is working on transitions between songs, during the crews twenty minute break. He is casually sitting on the stage yoga style tuned into what he is doing. But his concentration is interrupted when he hears someone enter the stage. He turns his head and sees Tatiana standing there wearing a short skirt, and a low cut blouse. He returns back to his paper. "Tatiana what are toi doing here, I thought toi were on a break like the rest of the crew?" "Well I was but I wanted to see if toi needed anything." "I don't but thank toi for asking." He lifts up his head to look at her, but noticed that she is now sitting right suivant to him. "You know Michael toi shouldn't work this hard, its not good for you." Michael glances down and takes noticed that Tatiana's hand is resting on his theigh. He quickly removes it and continues to work. "Believe me Tatiana when I say i'm not overworking myself. But I do appricate the concern, now if toi excuse me I have some plus work to do." "Oh toi seemed so stress Michael, here maybe this will relax you." She gets behind him and starts to rub his shoulders, very sensually might I add. But Michael quickly stops her "Tatiana don't ever do that again, do toi understand!" "Why did toi enjoy it?" She says smiling. "No. I'm a happily married man and I would never give any of that up to have a little romance with you." "Oh come on Michael toi can't deny that there isn't a connection between us, especially when I come out on stage and toi chase me." "Its all for the crowd Tatiana and toi know that." "Dont toi want me?" "Tatiana i'm not going to deny that toi are very attractive, but I l’amour Holly." "But...I l’amour toi to Michael!" Tatiana closes the distance between them and tries to Kiss Michael, but he quickly moves away before she does. He quickly gets up. "Taitana i'm warning you, if toi so much as try to Kiss me again, ou make another indecent gesture i'm going ot have toi fired!" "Oh Michael toi don't mean that." She says laughing. "Tatiana i'm not laughing, so the suivant toi do this, your out!" Michael stomps off the stage. Taitana is just left sitting there on stage. She quietly wispers "You'll fall in l’amour with me Michael Jackson, because i'm the one toi really love."
Sorry if this chapter is so crappy, but I needed a filler, enjoy ;)
houx sits down with a glass of limonade in her hand reviewing some contracts for epic. The maid opens the door "Mrs. Jackson, Charlie Wallace is here to see you." "Thank toi Pearl, toi can montrer him in." Mr. Wallace walk in with his trench manteau and fedora on his head "Mrs. Jackson thank toi for seeing me on such short notice." "Its not a problem Mr. Wallace, would toi care to sit down?" "Yes thank you." He carefully sits down and takes his fedora off his head resting it on his leg. "May I offer toi something to drink?" houx asks. "No, thank toi Mrs. Jackson I won't be here long anyway." "Alright, so what did toi find?" "To be honest, nothing." Mr. Wallace says taking a sigh. "But I don't understand how could toi not find anything? I mean shouldn't those letters montrer toi who their coming from?" "Usually they would but we took them all to our lab and we cannot find a single trace of fingerprints on any of them. What i'm saying is whoever is écriture these letters knows what their doing." "So i'm not just dealing with a crazed fan, i'm dealing with a professional?" "Yes. I've even taken the letters to D.C to get reviewed par some of my colleges and they can't find anything either. Believe me Mrs. Jackson I have done everything in power to try and firgure it out." "So are toi saying there is nothing plus toi can do?" houx says getting off her chair and to go look out the window. "Mrs. Jackson me and my firm have done everything in our power to solve this case. The only thing left I can think of is, is there anyone who has any vendettas against you, ou anyone from Mr. Jacksons family ou friends?" "No, not that i'm aware of. I mean me and my sister had problems." "Really and where is she now?" "Shes deceased, she committed suicide about three years ago." houx says looking at Mr. Wallace. "I'm very sorry to hear that. Look if it makes toi feel any better me and my firm will keep working on this. But I don't have any hope." Mr. Wallace says getting up from his chair and walks over to Holly. "I don't understand isn't there anyone like the CIA, ou the FBI that toi can recommend?" Mr. Wallace sighs, "Mrs. Jackson if toi really want my recommendation , I recommend that toi get a lot plus security and body guards around; this house, your daughter, and you. Well I should be going, good jour Mrs. Jackson." Mr. Wallace takes his leave. houx wispers "Thanks for the terrifying news."
houx gradually makes her way back to her bureau and rests her head in her hands. Suddenly she hears a knock at the door. She looks up and sees Jack walking in. "Hey houx I hope i'm not disturbing you, but I have some messages for toi and your birth control pill for toi to take." Jack hands her the pill and a glass of water. "Thank toi Jack, but toi know toi don't have to keep handing me my birth control I can do it myself." "Yea I know but its so toi don't have to think about it." Jack says with a shrug. "Well its very sweet of you." houx looks down at the pill and studies it for a moment and finally asks, "Hey why are my pills all white lately, I thought they were rose and white?" "Well they are...I-I mean they used to be, now they changed the look of them to all white now." Jack says trying to keep his composure. "I didn't know that, when did they make that chage?" "Oh about a couple months ago. So who was that a few minutes ago?" Jack asks desperately trying to change the subject. "Oh that was Charlie Wallace that private detective I hired to figure out who is sending these letters." houx stops and takes her pill and takes a sip of water. "So did he find out who?" Jack asks. "That's what he came to tell me today, that there was nothing he could really do anymore." "Well houx I think its someone just playing a prank that's all." "Jack do toi call this a prank!?" She pulls out of her draw tons of letters filled with foul écriture and pictures all about her. "Is this someones idea of fun?" "Holly I just feel this will blow all over in time. Now if toi need me I will be on my lunch break." "Alright enjoy." houx says sighing. Jack walks out of her office and to his car. When he gets in he looks around to make sure no one is watching him. He pulls out of his veste pocket a bottle of asprin. He unscrews the haut, retour au début and takes two. The same identical pill he gave houx no plus that ten minutes ago.
Meanwhile Michael is in Germany. He feels that all the time he does is work, and never get to sight see the beautiful and exotic country's he gets to stay at. But Michael knows that this is the price of fame work comes before play, but hopefully when houx and Jenny visit they can explore a little bit.
Michael is working on transitions between songs, during the crews twenty minute break. He is casually sitting on the stage yoga style tuned into what he is doing. But his concentration is interrupted when he hears someone enter the stage. He turns his head and sees Tatiana standing there wearing a short skirt, and a low cut blouse. He returns back to his paper. "Tatiana what are toi doing here, I thought toi were on a break like the rest of the crew?" "Well I was but I wanted to see if toi needed anything." "I don't but thank toi for asking." He lifts up his head to look at her, but noticed that she is now sitting right suivant to him. "You know Michael toi shouldn't work this hard, its not good for you." Michael glances down and takes noticed that Tatiana's hand is resting on his theigh. He quickly removes it and continues to work. "Believe me Tatiana when I say i'm not overworking myself. But I do appricate the concern, now if toi excuse me I have some plus work to do." "Oh toi seemed so stress Michael, here maybe this will relax you." She gets behind him and starts to rub his shoulders, very sensually might I add. But Michael quickly stops her "Tatiana don't ever do that again, do toi understand!" "Why did toi enjoy it?" She says smiling. "No. I'm a happily married man and I would never give any of that up to have a little romance with you." "Oh come on Michael toi can't deny that there isn't a connection between us, especially when I come out on stage and toi chase me." "Its all for the crowd Tatiana and toi know that." "Dont toi want me?" "Tatiana i'm not going to deny that toi are very attractive, but I l’amour Holly." "But...I l’amour toi to Michael!" Tatiana closes the distance between them and tries to Kiss Michael, but he quickly moves away before she does. He quickly gets up. "Taitana i'm warning you, if toi so much as try to Kiss me again, ou make another indecent gesture i'm going ot have toi fired!" "Oh Michael toi don't mean that." She says laughing. "Tatiana i'm not laughing, so the suivant toi do this, your out!" Michael stomps off the stage. Taitana is just left sitting there on stage. She quietly wispers "You'll fall in l’amour with me Michael Jackson, because i'm the one toi really love."
Sorry if this chapter is so crappy, but I needed a filler, enjoy ;)
Michael doing his thing
