The plans for the funeral was finally done! And hopefully Michael can wake up normal again. She put the car keys on the counter and still found Michael looking at the wall thinking about Michael jr.  Kyela sighs heavy. "Do you want breakfast?" Michael didn't turn around. "I'll be eating by myself then." Michkyela and Michelle were in their high chairs getting fed. The doorbell rings and she let Joey in. "Uncle Joe is hear kids he's going to baby sit you guys." They laughed when they saw him. "Wow Kye they grew!" He was carrying the month old twins in his arms. "Thanks for doing this." She gives him some money and the stuff for them. "You don't have to feed them now I already did. See you later." He kissed her cheek. Michael walked down stairs seeing Kye and Joey together. "What is he doing with them?" He hissed. "Taking them for the day go eat something." Michael stood by Kyela and made sure the kids were safe. " I love you guys." He kissed them and Joey left. Michael was silent and just went back upstairs back to the nursery. "Don't forget to get ready!" She shouts as he slams the door. At the funeral everyone was their friends, family members, and some people they haven't seen before. It's weir that they didn't show up at the wedding so why would they bother to show up here. Michael sat in the front row of the church pew with an open casket of Michael jr's small little body.

Everybody said their apologizes for their loss as they viewed Michael jr. Michael couldn't bare to look at his lifeless body anymore. He just hugged Kyela in fear some people pointed at Michael and whispering about the accident her mother told to the guest. The atmosphere was dull and still a lot of tear jerkers, nose blowing, and hearing the nasty disrespectful whispers of Michael. After the service the burial was taking place at Forest Lawn Cemetery his casket was getting lowered and Michael still didn't look hiding his eyes in Kyela's shoulders he would never see his son again. The sense of humiliation and sadness started to rise and Michael ran off after Michael was lowered to the ground. "Michael wait!"  Everyone stopped and stared at the drama and then went back talking again. Everyone said sorry for her loss. Kyela sees her mom talking to an old man he was round and his eyes were a little weird looking. He also had another women standing next to him she had tight Shirley temple curls and she wore a pink women's suit and also round to but not as fat as the other man. She walks up and greets herself. "Hello, you must be Michael's dad?" His face dropped. "Yes and you must be his girlfriend nice to meet you my name is Joe Jackson and this is my wife Katherine Jackson." She seems less scary and more happy and light hearted. "Yes my son is quiet an embarrassment if you ask me, I'm sorry he dropped your baby out of the window." Kathrine tapped his shoulder. "Joe dear it was an accident, he doesn't mean what he says you are so pretty dear what is your name?" She blushed a little. "Kyela Jackson and thanks you are beautiful to."  Michael's mother seems like a nice parent she would love to hang out with her one day when the time is right. Michael came back and grabbed me to leave. "I can see you met my mother princess." Ignoring his fathers presence. Kathrine hugged Michael. "Yes she is very nice Michael maybe we can all hang out together and invite her to some of our family events. "I think that will be great!" Michael was really trying to rush her. "Next time mom, I love you see you later." Joe Jackson waves at Kye smiling. "See you later Mr.Jackson." Michael gets her in the car and drives out quickly. "What were you being protective for? They are your parents and very nice people." Michael turned the corner of the cemetery getting to the exit. "Kye I love my mother but it's just my dad. We never really had a relationship as father and son. I really wanted to but he looks to me as a weird childish person but it's just who I am I can't help it. I was really hurt I couldn't call him dad I have to call him Joe. He took my childhood away trying to make something I'm not I just wanted to be free. All my life  I disliked my father for what he did. I tried to keep you away from him because he really isn't that nice he get's all of the attention because I'm his son, I'm in the family name and I'm stuck with it. My other siblings life's were grand not having to do so much hard work, they got to play, have normal, life's and did the same things you did as a kid." 

"I'm sorry if I scared you last night I didn't mean anything I said last night I was just drunk and angry I love my kids, I love you, I want to make love to you, it wasn't your fault that these mistakes happened.  I was just really stressed about Michael jr's death and how everyone knows what happened. It's humiliating now everyone thinks I'm a bad parent." Michael turned the car off . "Is Michkyela and Michelle staying with Joey for a while?" As they get in the house. "Yeah, you need time to relax and cool off, I hate to see you stressed out like this. It's not fair anymore. You need to keep it together, you need to learn to forgive your self. I know it's a hard thing to do. But you can't let depression take over your life it's not healthy anymore look at what you did yesterday. You drank all night and started having a tantrum. I'm really worried about you." Michael held her in his arms. "A girl like you so sweet, innocent, and loving shouldn't worry about me, a guy like me has to take care of my self I have to take care of you, you have done so much for me already. A person like me doesn't need a lot except for your love." He kissed her head, holding her hands. "But Michael-" He put a finger on her lips and carried her upstairs. "I'll take you to paradise just relax baby."  He lied her on the bed kissing her all over rubbing her.