Chapter 4 (part 2):

After a few minutes of watching Hunter helplessly lay there, Michael and his security guards arrive at your house. Michael enters your house and meets you in the kitchen. He takes you in his arms and says, "____! Are you okay?!" "Yes Michael, especially now that you're here with me!" He then asks you to explain what happened. You explain the situation, with tears of devastation in your eyes. "So, Hunter was most likely going to rape you?" "Yes..." you say, getting chills at the very thought. You then take Michael to your bedroom to show him what you did.

As soon as you and Michael walk in, Hunter's eyes pop out of his head. "THIS is your boyfriend?! Michael Jackson?! I can't believe this! Why would you date him over me?! He's Wacko Jacko!" He raged. "I date him instead of you because he has treated me better in one day than your sorry ass did in four years. And Hunter, you're the one helplessly tied to a bed right now. So unless you want the shit beaten out of you, you better shut the fuck up." You then turn to Michael's security and say, "Will you please take him to jail? He was close to raping me." "Of course, madam."

After they take Hunter away, Michael embraces you in a warm hug. "Thank you for defending me just now...that really meant a lot." "You don't have to thank me, I'm not going to let anyone talk to or about you like that. No matter who they are." He smiles a big, bright smile and kisses you again. He then says, "Now since he's out of the way, may I escort you to dinner?" You blush and say, "Of course! I didn't get the chance to change clothes or do my makeup since he's been here the whole time." "____, why would you wear makeup when you don't need it? And why would you worry about changing clothes when you look perfect in anything you wear?" "I guess I don't have to worry about that, since I now have a wonderful guy like you!" He smiles, takes your hand, and leads you back to his car. You then head back to Neverland.

When you arrive and get out of the car, he puts his hands over your eyes and tells you not to look. He leads you to a picnic table with food set out for the both of you. "Surprise!" "Awe Michael, I love it! It's beautiful!" You then sit down, and begin your first date.