~Lena~

I woke up and found that Michael was gone. Ne Ne walked in and rubbed her eyes.

"Mommy where's daddy?" she whispered

"I dont know sweetpea. Let's go and find him." Lena said. She told Ne Ne to go to her room for a second so she could put on some clothes. She looked in the bathroom, but he wasnt there. In the closet? Not there either. "Where is he?" she wondered.

She went downstairs and saw Rosie making breakfast. "Rosie have you seen Michael?"

"No I havent dear. I just got here." she replied. Damien, one of the house guards walked in and sat down.

"Have you seen Michael?" she asked him.

"No ma'am." he said back. "You watch this place for 24 hours a day and you havent seen him?" she questioned.

"I assure you that he did not go past me." he said. She huffed loudly and went in the backyard. "Michael! Michael! Are you out here?" she yelled. She heard nothing but chirping birds. "He's got to be somewhere on this ranch." she said to herself.

~Meanwhile~

~Michael~

"You crazy bitch!" I yelled, trying to unlock the door.

"What Mikey? I thought you wanted to see me." Michelle hissed

"Hell no. You got to be outta your mind girl. I ain't had a thought in my mind of seeing you." I said in her face.

I had ran to the studio to pick up a demo of Dangerous. I found Michelle here claiming that she was "going over some papers." I left her alone and she walked into the recording room. She locked the door and tried to throw herself on me.

"Let me go Michelle." I said

"Mmmm. Michael and Michelle. That sounds really good together doesn't it?" she asked

"No." I said plainly

"Suit yourself. You'll get used to it."

"You're crazy."

"I know...crazy in love." she said wickedly smiling

"What do you want?" I asked stupidly. I already knew what she wanted. She want sex and money, any crazy girl's cup of tea.

"I want you sexy boy." she said coming closer. I could feel her hot breath on my neck and I shivered in disgust. "Tell you what? If you give yourself to me, I wont go tearing your family apart." she whispered. That was the last thing I wanted, Lena finding out that Michelle and I were together. She would divorce me in a heartbeat.

"She won't believe anything you say." I said

"Oh yeah? Ill give you a tip. Wifey will believe me. I heard that she's a tough one when it comes to love." she said smiling

"Who told you that?"

"I have my sources baby."

"Dont call me baby." I said sternly

"Well, if you dont give me what I want, wifey won't be calling you that anymore." she said back

"You're a whore." I whispered

"I know....your whore." she said giggling

"Sick sick SICK!" I said pushing her off of me. She laughed wickedly and propped herself on the table. She pulled out my phone. "Dont even bother to call for help...I smashed it." she said throwing it on the floor. There lays my phone, its screen shattered.

"Come on Mikey....I wont wait all day." she moaned. She unraveled her jacket and revealed bare skin. "Put your jacket back on." I said looking away

"Come on mikey. I dont wanna make love, I just wanna fuck." she said laughing.

"Well Im not gonna do anything to you." I said walking towards the door. I was gonna knock this damn thing down. I need to get outta here.

"Dont even think about it." she said getting up. She snuck up behind me and pushed me in the chair. She climbed on top of me and threw her jacket across the room.

"Dont fight it baby because I know you want it." she said trying to take off my belt. "Michelle stop!" I said trying to push her away.

"Being difficult? That wont do." she said taking something out her pocket. It was a little tube with a white substance. She took the cap off and drunk it. Then she kissed me.

"You feel it baby? A little G for you." she said kissing on my neck. "Stop.....Michelle.....what....did....you...." I said breathing heavily. She smiled and succeeded on taking off my pants.

"Oh shit, you are huge!" she said rubbing on my crotch. I felt dizzy and defeated. "Lena...Lena." I called quietly. "Yes baby Im here." Michelle said. "Im sorry Lena....Im sorry."

~In the Car~

~Lena~

Michael wasnt answering his phone and I was driving around town, checking every place where I thought he might be. I was crying my eyes out and and I banged my hands on the dashboard.

"WHERE IS HE? WHERE?" I yelled. "Michael please be OK. I miss you and I love you. Please come back to me." I said crying. Everyone was looking for him; family, friends, people he knew closely. Just then I finally had a brain.

"THE STUDIO! DUH LENA!" I said turning the car around. I drove like a bet outta hell and finally got there. I jumped out of the car and ran in. The only light that was on was the "MJJ Productions" sign. I walked through the hallways and checked every door.

Finally, I reached a door that was locked; indefinately. The doorknob wouldnt budge for shit, so I went across the hall and found a hammer. "Gotcha you bitch ass doorknob! Im tryin to find my man and you decide to be locked!" I said banging on the door. I heard moaning and stopped.

My heart dropped to the ground and I lowered the hammer. "Michelle..." I heard the voice say weakly. "Yes Mikey yes!" the other voice said loudly. My face turned with anger. All of that built up anger allowed me to bust through the door.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" I yelled. Michelle was on top of a weeping willow Michael, both naked and exposed.

Michelle smiled and got off of Michael. Michael laid there unconscious and unresponsive. "BITCH WHY IN THE FUCK ARE YOU IN HERE FUCKIN MY MAN?" I asked slinging the hammer towards her face.

"We wernt doind anything." she said smiling

"OH YEAH? THEN WHY DO I FIND YOU BOTH BUTT ASS NAKED AND YOU ON TOP OF HIM?"

"He wanted it, so I gave it to him. Dont you see? He doesnt want you anymore. You're nothing but a washed up prom queen." she said with a smirk

"Ill show you washed up bitch." I said. I took that hammer and bashed her upside the head. She fell to the ground and groaned.

"Dont fuck with me heifa." I said throwing it down on the floor. I ran to Michael and covered him up. "Lena....Lena Im so..." he said breathlessly. "Shhhhh baby." I said looking into his washed up eyes. He was drugged. I saw a empty bottle tube laying on the floor.

"GHB" I whispered. I looked at Michelle, who I hoped I hadnt killed. "You're a hefty bitch." I said throwing the tube on her. GHB was strong enough to knock anybody out within minutes. In this case, she gave Michael a lot, because he was seriously knocked out.

I grabbed hold of her body and checked her pulse. The bitch wasnt dead thank god, because I was not going to prison. I lifted MIchael up and helped him with his clothes. "Come on baby we have to get outta here." I said walking him to the car.

I hurried up and drove home. Thank god I found my MIchael. As for that sleazy heifa, I could care less.

~To Be Continued~