Good morning all this is breaking news. Two bodies have been found in the local island park tonight. The bodies of 17 year old Elizabeth Simmons and Michael Jackson were found together. Both parties were shot Jackson in the chest and Simmons on the side. No arrest have been made but it looks lik—- Wait this is breaking it seems Miss. Simmons is alive, they are rushing her to the hospital hopefully to make a full recovery.

*Elizabeth's POV*
-DREAM-

"Beth I love you" Michael's voice continues to ring in my head. This is jus a bad dream so I just need to wake up.

Okay Beth wake up.

Wake up girl come on.

WAKE UP DAMMIT...

"POW POW"

"Michael stay with me"

"Just know I love you"

"NOOOO MICHAEL PLEASE STAY WITH ME"

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I can hear the beeping of a machine, it's so loud omg.
I try to open my eyes, the light is so bright I can't take it.

I bring my hand up, "Owwwwww, can someone please turn off this light." I whine out with a groggy voice

" OH MY BABY" I can hear my mom and dad shout out.

I hear footsteps racing into the room, I feel hands all around me, a woman is calling out numbers and someone is shining a light in my face.

"Hey get that light outta here. I can't see" I yell out

"Miss Simmons, do you know where you are?" I hear a man deep voice say to me.

"Is it the insane asylum?" I say with still closed eyes

"Open your eyes Miss Simmons, slowly"

I open my eyes and they finally start adjusting to the light.

I look to my right and I see my parents with tears in their eyes.

I slowly turn my head to the left and see a doctor and two nurses.

I look straight and I see...

"MICHAEL" I whisper out

"Huh" my doctor says

Michael is standing in front of me just looking at me.

"Michael what's going on?" I say trying to sit up but my side stops me..

"OW OW OW" I shout out.

I look down and see a bandage on my side with red stain, it's blood.

Oh my god, I was shot. I remember

"Sweetie why are you saying Michael's name?" My mother nags

"Don't you see him right there" I say pointing I from of my bed.

Everyone turns to look to the foot of the bed and looks back at me with sad eyes.

"What? What's wrong?" I say trying to adjust myself on the bed.

"NOOOOO NOT MY BABY NO NOT HIM" I hear a woman's voice screeching down the hall.

I get up no matter how much pain I'm in because I know that voice.

"Beth stop come back" my mom cries out, dad tries to grab me but I shuffle outta his grip and grab the knob on the door, twist it and open it to see Mrs. Jackson on the floor being held by Mr. Jackson.

I soon get a bad feeling because my side starts to hurt.

I whine in pain almost doubled over and I look up and see a nurse pushing a gurney down the hall and it's covered but blood is on the outside of the cover.

There's a body under there and Mrs. Jackson is trying to get to it.

I step in front of the gurney and Mrs. Jackson tumbles over and just lays over the body, I start to shiver at the mere thought I'm having, "Was it really a dream?"

I go to the head of the gurney and pull back the covers to see him, his lifeless body on this bed, his soft skin, his curly messy black hair, his puckered lips.

"Michael" I slowly let his name leave my lips and I fall to the ground my parents run to me and catch me.

It's wasn't a dream it was real. Michael and I were attacked last night and he-he died..

I can't help myself and start wailing, and heaving. He's gone, he's really gone.

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*4 hours later*

I'm in bed replaying the images that occurred last night and earlier today.

Dad is talking to the doctor, while mom is talking to the Jackson's.

The tears start to flow again, "Michael is dead" I whisper out.

"BETH" I hear a voice say

I turn over and it's my dad, "Honey we can't stay  and you have to stay  tonight for more observation." He says rubbing my shoulder.

I just look at him with a blank stare.

He bends down kisses me on the cheek and mom comes behind and kisses me as well and they wave and leave out the door.

I turn back over and look out the window and watch as the sun sets and the moon comes to take over.

The clock reads 9:30

I slowly close my eyes and open them again and the clock says 10:30

What the hell?

I close them again and it now says 12:05

Okay I'm bugging out.

I sit up in my bed, making my way to the bathroom, when I'm stopped by this ray of blue light.

I turn around and it's the moon. It's blue and not a mixture of the normal moon color.

The moon is a bright blue color.

I walk over to the window and let myself get caught into a trance of this beautiful sight.

"It's so beautiful" I say

"It is isn't it"

I stop and get spooked I know that voice. I slowly turn around and see "MICHAEL" I shout.

It's him or so it maybe, sitting on my bed kicking his feet smiling at me.

"Hey Beth baby, come give Mikey some suga" he says poking out his lips

I lose my balance and fall over the table in my room and on my bandage side.

"Ahahahaha" he is laughing hysterically

I slowly get up, " WHAT THE FUCK?"

TO BE CONTINUED.......