"Morning!" Janet sang. "Good morning girl." Kyela yawned stretching out her body. "They are so cute when they sleep." They can hear the two snoring softly. Janet went in the bathroom to get changed. "Kyela.." Michael whispers. Kyela ignores his call getting off the couch, she goes in the kitchen warming up the stove making Joey breakfast for work. "Morning Joe your foods almost done." Joey sat down taking his time. "My best friend doesn't have to cook for me all the time." He laughed, Joey took the bag and walked outside. They hugged before leaving. "Janet, I feel so lazy today. It's cold and I don't want to go outside this can be a stay in day." Janet nods her head and sets her overnight bag by the couch. "So do you want to hang out at the studio today?" Convincing her. "No thanks I'm kind of crappy today. But you can take Michyela and Michelle if you want! They would like it." Janet woke up so they can get ready and Kyela made her self some tea to sooth her stomach. Janet gave Kyela a kiss as well as the twins. "Have a good time!" Her stomach started to contract in a little pain. "What's wrong with me?" She lied on the side of the couch with the heat pad on. "Kye.." Kyela whined not wanting to be annoyed today. "You never left?" In a shocking tone. "It didn't effect me at all princess, I always come back." Kyela remembered what the priest had told her. "I don't believe in ghost!" She closed her eyes hoping it worked. Michael stood in front of her face showing his pearly white teeth. "Damn." He nodded in agreement. "So you know more about my sister Janet now. Are you ok?" Kyela turned into a ball. "My stomach hurts." Michael's breeze covered her body as he sat next to her seeing the dent in the couch again. "I went inside of your stomach to kill the eggs, so you can't have the baby that's not mine." If Michael was alive she would whoop his ass. "This doesn't make any sense I made this baby for you, out of love." Looking into his milk chocolate dark eyes. "I love the baby we already have now." She can feel his cold pressure as he put his lips against her lips.

"I love you Michael."  She hated what he did but she hated him picking up fights all the time. "I love you to princess." Her cheeks flushed in happiness, the stomach pain thawed. "Princess I miss being with you physically, it's a pain I can't ignore being dead isn't easy. But I feel a lot better out of my body I feel a lot more lighter and more free. It's pretty lonely on the other side, with just me and Michael. I hate that you can't feel the way I touch you or kiss you anymore, if you touch me you go through. Like when you tried to sit on my lap epic fail." His face turns sour with a tear falling from his face. "At lease you can still feel emotions. When are we ever going to stop fighting? Fighting makes us feel like nothing. I don't want it anymore, we never got to finish that promise." Kyela sat up to get more tea. "I'm taking a bath."Kyela set up the bath and found Michael sitting on the closed toilet  seat watching her. The bath got warm and she sunk her body in the water, Michael licked his lips thinking naughty thoughts. "Mikey bear I know that face, you want this expensive body you can't have." Those words made him hor** the more he looked. "You would feel so good right now, princess." Putting his lips together to ease the feeling. "Be a good boy Mikey bear." Trying to be sexy, she played soft classical music to close her anxiety, mind,  and stress from her body, the scent of Michael's odor made her feel deeply relaxed letting her know he's there. She hummed to the music letting her eyes get heavy. Michael sat quiet staring at all of her beauty he to joined in the humming.

Kyela dried her self off and then put on her pink silk robe. Janet came in with piles of autographed stuff for the twins. They were running around the house excited listening to the music on their ipods. "How was work?" Janet had the biggest smile on her face. "It was great except for being followed by the paparazzi. I threatened to call the police if they stepped foot into your yard." Her voice was just as soft as Michael's it was very tender and sweet. "We're going to my brothers cemetery." Janet grabbed her hand as Kyela's stomach churned. At Michael's tomb stone she puts a crown on top of it and places some of Michael's favorite flowers on each side of the tomb. "They are beautiful." Kyela stepped back a little to get a better view she started to tremble breaking down crying o her knees, Janet put her comforting arm around her to calm her. "It's ok Kye you guys have been through so much together." Patting her back. "Yeah we have if we didn't fight he wouldn't be dead, this was all of my fault this is the reason why he lied dead next to me in bed." Kyela felt a cold pressure against her shoulders knowing it was Michael. "I feel like dying I can't take this anymore." Janet pulled her arm back. "You have so much to live for you have a wonderful life, you can't leave your children behind. Michael would be upset if you committed suicide he wants you to enjoy life and be happy." Kyela felt Michael following her to the car. "Your making a stupid mistake, Kye." His voice going along with the wind.

"But Mikey I wanna be with you." Under her breath. "I'm working late Kye." Joey was a whispering a little through the phone. "No. Please come home early I don't want to sleep by myself." Joey laughed. "Why? Aren't you a little old to be afraid of the dark your eighteen you shouldn't be scared." She whines through the phone. "Please Joey just for one night. I just have a lot on my mind and I need you." Janet laughed a little to backing the car up. "It's not funny Janet you act just like your brother." She waited for him to answer. "Ok Kye fine, I'll see you later." He hung up with out another word. " Back at home Kyela and Janet just stayed quiet she was writing some music or her new album. "I have to go girl, it was fun being with you we should plan something the next time we see each other."

Kyela locked the door and she can he hear Michkyela and Michelle running around up stairs. "Hi Kye." She kissed him on the cheek and he gave it back in return. "I'm going in the shower." Kyela was left alone in the living room. "Kyela I want you to die." Her heart skipped fast paced beats. "Why?" Michael took a seat on the couch next to her. "Because I want you next to me with me." This was such a stupid idea. "I thought you didn't want me to commit suicide." Trying to shake the thought out of her mind. " But being away from you is just not right. Look at the difference between you and me your human and I'm a ghost we can't do a lot around each other. You can see Michael jr. again Michkyela and Michelle will be fine they can live with my mom once you pass. This will be easy." What the fuck is Michael thinking? Is he drunk?! She can't leave her beautiful twin baby girls behind. "But Michael I can't do that, they need me." Michael nodded his head. "You can still watch them like I'm watching you, I just feel so alone on the other side. There are other friendly ghost but it's not the same without you. Being a married couple as two different beings is just plain weird." Ooh how bad Kyela wants to smack him. "You ass I'm not leaving my kids alone. I have people who love me and need me to! You just can't except to keep me for your self all the time! Before you said to wait!" Michael disappears and comes back with an old gun he used to threatened her with when he kidnapped her. He uses his energy to force the gun to her head. "I love you Michael but I don't want to do this yet or better yet not at all! Get the fucking gun away from me Mikey! Your crazy!" Her face was sweating and her face swelled up with tears. "Kyela I can't keep reminding you that I own you, you don't own me so shut the fuck up princess! I still love you pull the trigger!" Kyela heard running up the stairs and Michael put the gun down leaving it on the side of the couch next to her. "I'll be back for you Kyela, I promise." He whispered aggressively. "I love you." Kyela rolled her eyes. "No you don't dick." She fell to the floor with her eyes wide open in shock shaking. "Kye what happened you looked like you saw something?" Joey spots the gun on the couch clutching it in his hands. "What the fuck is this doing in our house?" Kyela turned mute shrugging her shoulders. "Tell the truth!"

She sat up looking into his eyes. "It was found there, I swear I don't own guns." Raising her hands up in surrender. The gun mysteriously loaded by itself and goes right for Joey's heart. "No Joe what are you doing?" She tried to grip the gun from his head and she sees Michael appear with a grim smile on his face. Michael pointed it towards his head Joey started breathing hard. "Kye I lo-" The trigger was pulled and bam! Blood splattered on the floor having a river of blood covering the rug. Kyela screams. "You thought this was a joke princess? I'll give you time if you don't do it yourself then I will." Kyel can feel his cool breeze kissing down her neck with the pressure. Kyela cried out to Joey resting her head on his bloody chest. "I'm not going to Michael. You killed my best friend you monster!" Michael's perfect face close to Kyela's cold eyes. "I actually did this a favor for you. It was an example of what might happen if you don't kill yourself. It might be far more worse then I did." His presence made her get chills down her spine. She cried all night why did Michael have to be so cruel? His love for her makes her so confused, she regrets dating this man. Thinking he was going to change but he must have some sort of anger inside of him to get out.