* Rachel's POV *

I look over to Michael and he looks so scared.

I grab Michael and start running, I hear a voice yell.

"Hey stop running"

I don't even turn back, all I have on my mind is running for dear life and getting Michael and I far away.

"Rachel run faster." Michael yells at me.

I pick up as much speed as I can.

The officer got in his car and is chasing us down.

He speeds in front of us and cuts us off.

We stop running and Michael steps in front of me breathing hard.

"Alright Michael don't make this harder then what it has to be."

I'm breathing hard, shaking my head.

"Now hand over the girl and we can all talk about this."

"No I will not have Rachel taken from me again. I love her."

"Love is not kidnapping someone and keeping them from their friends and family.

"Well I have a weird way of showing it. I love Rachel and I will not give her up."

"Rachel sweetie come with me, your friends are worried sick about you." The officer says looking at me through Michael.

Michael turns to me, "Baby I know what I did before was bad but please don't leave me."

Before I could say anything, another cop comes from behind and takes Michael off me and puts cuffs on him.

I try and fight the cop off me.

"MICHAEL NO LET HIM GO, HE DIDN'T KIDNAP ME. I WENT WITH HIM."

"Michael Jackson your are under arrest for the kidnapping of Ms. Rachel. I will read your Miranda rights. "

"Fuck you and that bitxh Miranda."

The officer that has Michael punches him in the stomach and he falls to the ground with a loud grunt.

"Stop it your hurting him." I yell

The officer that has me takes me to the squad car and shuts and locks the door.

I'm watching Michael through the window.

I start to cry, I love him. I love that man, and I may never see him again.

This has to be the end.

I shake my head and cry hysterically. .

To be continued. . ..

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