Michael was lifeless in his hospital bed, the day of his death was a surprising shock for everyone. Michael's spirit separates from his corpse looking down at his lifeless body. Of course that moment he knew he was dead. "Good afternoon Jackson family, I have to break the news to yah. I'm sorry I tried every thing but Michael Jackson died." Katherine Jackson the mother of the Jackson 5 had a pain of heart break she couldn't bear to handle. "Mom it's going to be alright." She took a tissue wiping her tears away, Michael was watching the events  that was happening. "Mom I'm right here, don't cry." She still cried as the family tried to comfort her. "What's going on grandma?" Paris looks at everyone curious. "We'll talk about it when we get home." The Jackson family walked out of the hospital going into the mansion that Michael used to live. "Your father died, but he's in a better place now, with God." Pointing up to the ceiling. "Oh." Paris's eyes glistened. "Oh no Paris I'm sorry that this had to happen. I would never leave my children like this. I tried to fight death but I couldn't." Paris couldn't hear him as well Michael's frustration heated, nobody could hear Michael or even see him at all. He's not used to being invisible at all. Michael went back to the hospital where he took his last breath, he was being placed in a body bag and taken to an autopsy. The day of the funeral was real tough everybody crying and mourning over Michael. Michael tried his best to comfort his family from sadness and heartbreak. "I wish I can tell you this guys but I love you all very much I'm alright. Don't cry for me anymore be happy I'm in a better place now since I'm a spirit I feel no pain like I did in the human world." They cried even more as Michael's casket was being buried into the ground. "Daddy!" Paris screamed reaching her hands out for him. She couldn't except the fact that she lost her father. "Paris no!" Jermaine picked her up as she nearly fell into the hole. "Paris come on." He held her hand. "Ok Uncle J." As she wiped her tears away with her sleeves. Michael was so glad Jermaine had caught her. Michael left discovering the spirit world. "What do you see?" The client asked. "Well in my minds eye, I see a girl happily swimming around the pool." The client who was in her early twenties nodded her head in agreement. "Yeah I took her for a swim last summer." I got deeper into the trance trying to get more information about this little girl. "You're daughter seemed like a cheerful and energetic soul." I laughed. "Yeah she was." The client smiles as I see her in the pool swimming towards the deep end. The little girl was having a little trouble swimming but she was smiling kicking her feet happily. As she was holding on to the end of the pool kicking her feet she accidently let go thinking she could swim well. As she swam further and further she got tired and sank to the bottom. The client was looking noticing her daughter wasn't at the top of the surface anymore. The life guard blew the whistle you didn't hear a scream or a sound come from the little girl. The life guard had her in his arms doing  CPR on her to see if she was alive. "No pulse." He said the client started to tear up. "I can't believe this." She says to herself, when the little girl died she was so devastated and disappointed. "No, no." Crying over her dead body, stroking the girls head. "So she is showing me an image of how she died. Did she die of drowning?" The woman had tears in her eyes. "Yes she did. She loved to swim but I didn't think she would go so far into the deep end.  And she was about four when she died." I hugged the client. "I'm sorry but I hope she wants you to know that she is ok now in the spirit world." I can feel the little girls energy it felt so positive and light. "Yes thank you, thank you so much for the reading today." I open the door for my client before waiting for the next customer to arrive. Talking to spirits is a lot of work especially when it comes to contacting loved ones for other people. It seemed like no other clients were interested in my mediumship readings so I got to relax for the day. Michael noticed that she can talk to dead people so he thought I should talk to her. But he couldn't he was afraid he would scare the poor teenager. The door bell rang I got up and opened the door. "Hello sir what kind of reading would you like today?" I sat the man down in the chair in front of me. "I would like to make contact with my pet his name is Ms. Patty." It's weird I never talked to dead pets but I'll try. "Ok I'll do a chant to contact your pet." I held the mans hand. "Ms. Patty, come to me if you plea if you wish to speak with me." I chanted that a couple of times. "Anything?" The guy had one eye open to take a peak. "Well sir your pet is a cat right?" I can see it lying down licking it's paws next to the man on the floor. "Yes how did you know?" He said shocked he enver told me he had a cat. "Because I can sense and see her, she's sitting right next to you on the floor. She is a adorable gray cat. "Yes she was a lazy cat never did much." I stare at Ms. Patty the meows as she leans across my leg with her tail poiting up. "I can feel her brushing across my leg. Did she do this certain thing to you when she was alive?" I smile. Yeah she liked the feel the fabric of my jeans, I don't know why." He chuckled.  Ms. Patty was almost see through her eyes were a beautiful dark green. "Well Ms. Patty I can sense that she used to like playing with a favorite toy mouse? It was like a squeaky toy right?" The man takes the toy out of his pocket. "Yes that's it!" Showing it to me. "Wow your a really good medium." A man with curly brown hair comes into the picture. He was petting the cats belly softly and gently, he laughed as the cat purred. "Sir I see something else I see a man. Did he also own this cat before you? I see the young man playing with Ms. Patty." Michael looked up. "She can see me?" He asked himself. "Uh oh maybe it's just another spirit playing with Ms. Patty but I'm the only who owned her." I closed my eyes again. "Well Ms. Patty is enjoying the company. Sir can you please leave this is just a reading for Ms. Patty not you." Michael stopped playing with Ms. Patty. After the session was over the man thanked me and he left. Michael was still around in the house where the young medium was. I ignored the man and went to my room to clear my mind from all of the sessions I did today. Michael left and went back to his mansion so he can mentally prepare himself to talk to the psychic tomorrow. 

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