[For this story, my name is going to be Becky. Hope bạn like the story, please tell me what bạn think of it, Thank you:)]
Chapter 1: [In 1988, BAD era Michael]
"Michael pass me the ball!" I called ahead to Michael, who was running with the ball I was asking for, about 10 metres ahead of me. We were in the field near Neverland, which was huge. Me and Michael always enjoyed playing there.
"You gotta catch me first!" Michael giggled, running faster. I tried to run a little faster but I wasn't very good at running and I have asthma which makes me tired quicker. I gave up and stopped running, falling to the ground to catch my breath. Michael turned to face me, and saw me on the floor. He ran towards me, still clutching the ball.
"Are bạn ok?" He asked me. I looked up to see him standing above me, holding the ball out towards me so I could take it.
"You can have the ball.." He smiled. I took the ball and stood up slowly. I was still trying to catch my breath, and Michael was watching me.
"Are bạn ok?" He asked again. I looked at Michael again, before nodding.
"Yeah, I'm ok thanks.." I started, before running off quickly and calling back, "Come get me!" Michael giggled.
"You're a bad girl Becky!" He called to me. I turned my head so I was running forward, but looking back.
"I know! Come get me!" I repeated. I was now miles ahead of Michael. He finally started running but he was fast and was soon only a matter of metres away from me. I could see him out of the corner of my eye. I stopped running for a chẻ, phân chia, split một giây to catch my breath and even in that time Michael gained on me. I carried on running, out of the field and onto the đường phố, street leading to Neverland. Michael was still following me. I ran into a forest past the streets and I hid behind a tree. It was a good place to hide and Michael couldn't find me.
"Becky!" I heard Michael call. "Becky!" I tried to keep as quiet as I could but as I stepped back I snapped a twig and it made a loud noise. Michael heard and walked closer to me. He hadn't found me, but he was close to me. I held my breath. He eventually gave up searching and began to walk the other way. I ran the other way, but Michael saw my movement and ran after me. I came out of the forest and turned to look back. Michael was nowhere to be seen so I sat down for a một phút to catch my breath. The tiếp theo thing I knew Michael had his arms wrapped around my waist and squeezing me tight.
"Michael!" I squealed in shock. Michael let go of me and came and sat down bởi my side.
"I was only kidding.. bạn can have the ball.." I giggled, dropping the ball and rolling it with my finger towards his hands, which were propping him up on the floor.
"So whatcha wanna do now Mike?" I asked, dropping my head so I was lying on the grass. Michael did the same.
"We could go back to Neverland?" Michael suggested. I looked at Michael and smiled.
"Ok.. bạn wanna play SuperSoakers?" I asked. This time Michael looked at me and smiled.
"For sure! Let's go!" He giggled, before grabbing the ball and running ahead. I forced myself off the ground and ran after him.
Chapter 1: [In 1988, BAD era Michael]
"Michael pass me the ball!" I called ahead to Michael, who was running with the ball I was asking for, about 10 metres ahead of me. We were in the field near Neverland, which was huge. Me and Michael always enjoyed playing there.
"You gotta catch me first!" Michael giggled, running faster. I tried to run a little faster but I wasn't very good at running and I have asthma which makes me tired quicker. I gave up and stopped running, falling to the ground to catch my breath. Michael turned to face me, and saw me on the floor. He ran towards me, still clutching the ball.
"Are bạn ok?" He asked me. I looked up to see him standing above me, holding the ball out towards me so I could take it.
"You can have the ball.." He smiled. I took the ball and stood up slowly. I was still trying to catch my breath, and Michael was watching me.
"Are bạn ok?" He asked again. I looked at Michael again, before nodding.
"Yeah, I'm ok thanks.." I started, before running off quickly and calling back, "Come get me!" Michael giggled.
"You're a bad girl Becky!" He called to me. I turned my head so I was running forward, but looking back.
"I know! Come get me!" I repeated. I was now miles ahead of Michael. He finally started running but he was fast and was soon only a matter of metres away from me. I could see him out of the corner of my eye. I stopped running for a chẻ, phân chia, split một giây to catch my breath and even in that time Michael gained on me. I carried on running, out of the field and onto the đường phố, street leading to Neverland. Michael was still following me. I ran into a forest past the streets and I hid behind a tree. It was a good place to hide and Michael couldn't find me.
"Becky!" I heard Michael call. "Becky!" I tried to keep as quiet as I could but as I stepped back I snapped a twig and it made a loud noise. Michael heard and walked closer to me. He hadn't found me, but he was close to me. I held my breath. He eventually gave up searching and began to walk the other way. I ran the other way, but Michael saw my movement and ran after me. I came out of the forest and turned to look back. Michael was nowhere to be seen so I sat down for a một phút to catch my breath. The tiếp theo thing I knew Michael had his arms wrapped around my waist and squeezing me tight.
"Michael!" I squealed in shock. Michael let go of me and came and sat down bởi my side.
"I was only kidding.. bạn can have the ball.." I giggled, dropping the ball and rolling it with my finger towards his hands, which were propping him up on the floor.
"So whatcha wanna do now Mike?" I asked, dropping my head so I was lying on the grass. Michael did the same.
"We could go back to Neverland?" Michael suggested. I looked at Michael and smiled.
"Ok.. bạn wanna play SuperSoakers?" I asked. This time Michael looked at me and smiled.
"For sure! Let's go!" He giggled, before grabbing the ball and running ahead. I forced myself off the ground and ran after him.
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. bạn can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was Nữ hoàng băng giá in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If bạn think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. chua tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are bạn laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his áo khoác ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are bạn laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his áo khoác ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
