Paris Prince Blanket's POV:
We woke up in our Dads room knowing that dad will soon wake up.
We will spend the day with dad today today.We are glad we have him as our father.Hes an great humanitarian and great entertainer.

We saw him opening his eyes and we all brightly smiled at him saying Good Morning Dad"we all said in the same time.He still seemed pale because of the sickness.

Good morning my beautiful children"I weakly smile at them.I missed them so much.Kids what are you doing here?Aren't you tired?"I winced in pain as I started to get out of bed.

Dad we were hole night here with you,we stayed here because we don't want anything happen to you.We don't trust these doctors who are helping you get healed.They might be your enemies

Kids stay here I'll handle this.But dad we don't want you to get hurt"we said that to our father.

STAY HERE LIKE I SAID!Our dad never raised his voice on us he changed what's going on with him.

Ok Tommy Matola what do you want!
Oh Michael What I want is you dead.Than we would be all happy.I started grabbing Michaels neck and chocking him.He couldnt breathe.Aww poor thing isnt he Paris Prince Blanket"I told them.

Leave him Alone!He didn't do anything wrong!
Ok sure I'll let him on one condition.
What condition"they asked me.To force your father to keep doing the This is it tour.

Are you serious?He can barley walk and move.Please just let him go.At that Moment Paris started yelling at Tommy Matola.

Here's your pedophile of father.I threw him hard to ground that he hitted his head and went unconcious.

Paris's Pov
DAD!!We ran fast to him he was ice cold and his blood was on our hands.I yell and security came and they emedialtly called 911.

I couldn't feel his pulse anymore at that time my heart stopped beating as well