“Well, then,” A voice out of nowhere said. “I’ll run him out again.” They turned around and it was the mayor of Riverside Hills, Mayor Sneddon, in his usual gray suit and eyeglasses.
“Ekk! He gets more and more ugly, fat and bald every time I see him.” Casey whispers to Mason and Kyle. They took a step behind every time Mayor Sneddon walked towards them.
“Did I tell you brats to stay away from here?” He said in his scratchy, nasal voice.
“Didn’t your mama tell you not to call kids brats?” Kyle said as Mayor Sneddon‘s nostrils flared. He threatened them,
“Don’t let things get ugly.”
“Why, your mama’s coming?” Casey muttered under her breath as Kyle and Mason snickered. “Like I said, don’t make this worse when what it is.”
The final hand reached on the clock as it was midnight. “What the…?!” Mayor Sneddon stuttered.
The doors mysteriously open and it was someone in a dark cape and hoodies and walks towards them and took off the hood and it was,
“The Maestro!”
The Maestro gave the mayor a cunning smile. “Did I scare you?” The gang nods their heads, but Mayor Sneddon just stood there.
“You didn’t scare me! Maybe you scared those brats, but you didn't scare me.”
“Well, that’s too bad, isn't it. Looks like I have to try harder next time.” He places the cape on the luxurious couch.
“There’ll never be a next time. Or never”
The Maestro turns his seat around and watched the fire glow as he asked,
“Really? And why is that?”
“Didn’t I run you out years ago? Besides, the people here want nothing to do with freaks like you.”
“Really?” The Maestro asked.
“Really.”
The Maestro turns his seat around and stares directly at the mayor, raising his eyebrow as Mayor Sneddon continued to rant.
“You’re weird, strange and I don’t like you.”
Kyle mutters under his breath, “Nobody likes you.” Mason and Casey agreed with him on that statement.
“You live in this house all alone, like the freak you are. Why don’t you be a good little freak and go back to the circus where you belong? And do yourself a favor, okay? Don’t make me hurt you, because I will if I have to.” The gang looked at the Maestro with worry, but didn’t offer an objection.
The Maestro took a deep breath and started to laugh. “You are trying to scare me. Then I have no choice; guess I have to scare you… out of this town. And besides, I‘m not alone.”
The Mayor laughed. “You? Scare me?” The Maestro courageous said,
“Yes. If I scare you, leave town…for good.”
Kyle said under his breath, “That’ll make my day and Halloween.” Casey and Mason nodded their heads.
He folds his arms. “You can’t scare me.”
The Maestro raises his eyebrows. “Oh no? And by the way, did I tell you I wasn’t alone?” He lets out a sinister grin. He magically opens the doors from his left and right. “Meet the family.”
“Ekk! He gets more and more ugly, fat and bald every time I see him.” Casey whispers to Mason and Kyle. They took a step behind every time Mayor Sneddon walked towards them.
“Did I tell you brats to stay away from here?” He said in his scratchy, nasal voice.
“Didn’t your mama tell you not to call kids brats?” Kyle said as Mayor Sneddon‘s nostrils flared. He threatened them,
“Don’t let things get ugly.”
“Why, your mama’s coming?” Casey muttered under her breath as Kyle and Mason snickered. “Like I said, don’t make this worse when what it is.”
The final hand reached on the clock as it was midnight. “What the…?!” Mayor Sneddon stuttered.
The doors mysteriously open and it was someone in a dark cape and hoodies and walks towards them and took off the hood and it was,
“The Maestro!”
The Maestro gave the mayor a cunning smile. “Did I scare you?” The gang nods their heads, but Mayor Sneddon just stood there.
“You didn’t scare me! Maybe you scared those brats, but you didn't scare me.”
“Well, that’s too bad, isn't it. Looks like I have to try harder next time.” He places the cape on the luxurious couch.
“There’ll never be a next time. Or never”
The Maestro turns his seat around and watched the fire glow as he asked,
“Really? And why is that?”
“Didn’t I run you out years ago? Besides, the people here want nothing to do with freaks like you.”
“Really?” The Maestro asked.
“Really.”
The Maestro turns his seat around and stares directly at the mayor, raising his eyebrow as Mayor Sneddon continued to rant.
“You’re weird, strange and I don’t like you.”
Kyle mutters under his breath, “Nobody likes you.” Mason and Casey agreed with him on that statement.
“You live in this house all alone, like the freak you are. Why don’t you be a good little freak and go back to the circus where you belong? And do yourself a favor, okay? Don’t make me hurt you, because I will if I have to.” The gang looked at the Maestro with worry, but didn’t offer an objection.
The Maestro took a deep breath and started to laugh. “You are trying to scare me. Then I have no choice; guess I have to scare you… out of this town. And besides, I‘m not alone.”
The Mayor laughed. “You? Scare me?” The Maestro courageous said,
“Yes. If I scare you, leave town…for good.”
Kyle said under his breath, “That’ll make my day and Halloween.” Casey and Mason nodded their heads.
He folds his arms. “You can’t scare me.”
The Maestro raises his eyebrows. “Oh no? And by the way, did I tell you I wasn’t alone?” He lets out a sinister grin. He magically opens the doors from his left and right. “Meet the family.”
do this " Ti say " lest kill them all" Michael say " yes" Michael and boys and went to kill the boss and bad team and they won yea so the cops story is over sry.
Well...I haven't written this story in 4 months!!! But.. MJMusicRox, Inspired me to finish the next chapter. ^_^ So, I think I will. There are 9 Chapters so far. So...If you haven't read all the chapters...Maybe you can read them? Tell me what you think? Personally I didn't even think it was a good story. But some people said they liked it...Lol. I wrote it for fun. So...I'll re-read over all the other chapters...Because I don't remember all that happened. XD Kay...Bye! <3
~Mccala
p.s I have this thing on my computer now that checks the spelling...Less mistakes!
~Mccala
p.s I have this thing on my computer now that checks the spelling...Less mistakes!
The Next day Michael woke up notice that he was on floor and he just remember that he passed out so he got up and then he took a cold shower and he just wanted to chill out for today. Michael just put on hes PJS and he just watch some football and play some video games and then Usher call Michael and Usher say " yo Michael how are u feeling?" Michael say " i am doing good" Usher say " thats good but u know we have a job tonight right? Michael say " NO i didnt know u didnt even call me early but anyway i am not going" Usher say " What??" Michael say " I am not going Bit** " Usher say " u know what when I see u i am kill " Michael say " whatever " Usher say " watch u wish u was dead already" sorry whats happen when Usher sees Michael is he gonna get killed or stay alive. To be contuine
Katherine Jackson tells TMZ she knows of NO evidence to support the conspiracy theory that people connected with the Michael Jackson Estate killed the singer.
A number of people, including LaToya Jackson, have suggested there was a conspiracy to kill Michael, and LaToya has said she believes Estate honchos were involved.
Katherine tells TMZ ... "It is only natural for people who loved Michael, including family members, to be suspicious about the circumstances surrounding Michael’s untimely death. So far I have not seen one shred of evidence that anyone associated with Michael’s estate conspired to kill him.
She continues, "If such evidence ever comes to my attention I will be the first to bring those facts to light. No one loved Michael more than I loved him, but no one should be falsely accused, as Michael was, of a crime they did not commit."
A number of people, including LaToya Jackson, have suggested there was a conspiracy to kill Michael, and LaToya has said she believes Estate honchos were involved.
Katherine tells TMZ ... "It is only natural for people who loved Michael, including family members, to be suspicious about the circumstances surrounding Michael’s untimely death. So far I have not seen one shred of evidence that anyone associated with Michael’s estate conspired to kill him.
She continues, "If such evidence ever comes to my attention I will be the first to bring those facts to light. No one loved Michael more than I loved him, but no one should be falsely accused, as Michael was, of a crime they did not commit."
August 29 came the birth of a boy
He would later fill the world with joy
The year was 1958
This boy was going to be something great
the years went by he learnt to sing and dance
Anyone who saw him was put in a trance
"He is fantastic" they would say real keen
Never such talent had been seen
As he grew older he became more beautiful
And everything he did was simply delightful
The man I speak of
The man I love
Was sent to us from up above
Michael Jackson is his name
Never will anyone have such fame
you are my angel I will love you FOREVER
My heart will leave you Michael NEVER×××××
He would later fill the world with joy
The year was 1958
This boy was going to be something great
the years went by he learnt to sing and dance
Anyone who saw him was put in a trance
"He is fantastic" they would say real keen
Never such talent had been seen
As he grew older he became more beautiful
And everything he did was simply delightful
The man I speak of
The man I love
Was sent to us from up above
Michael Jackson is his name
Never will anyone have such fame
you are my angel I will love you FOREVER
My heart will leave you Michael NEVER×××××
The home where Michael Jackson lived during his stint in Vegas is opening it's doors to fans for the FIRST TIME EVER tomorrow to commemorate the anniversary of MJ's death ... TMZ has learned.
A rep for the home tells us ... "the Estate will be opened to the public, for the first time, for only four hours for those who wish to pay their respects and to mourn his loss on this, the Second Anniversary of [MJ's] passing, June 25, 2011."
The rep explains, "We will strive to give you a glimpse into his private life and home; to allow you to walk where he walked, to see what he saw, to breathe the same air that he breathed and…to be inspired."
We're told "strict security measures" will be in effect -- and water will be provided ... because it can get pretty hot in the desert. .
The rep adds, "Your messages of love, prayers, gifts and flowers will be lovingly preserved in situs until Sunday."
A rep for the home tells us ... "the Estate will be opened to the public, for the first time, for only four hours for those who wish to pay their respects and to mourn his loss on this, the Second Anniversary of [MJ's] passing, June 25, 2011."
The rep explains, "We will strive to give you a glimpse into his private life and home; to allow you to walk where he walked, to see what he saw, to breathe the same air that he breathed and…to be inspired."
We're told "strict security measures" will be in effect -- and water will be provided ... because it can get pretty hot in the desert. .
The rep adds, "Your messages of love, prayers, gifts and flowers will be lovingly preserved in situs until Sunday."
We must give a helping hand
Whatever happen to our heroes
They must get another chance
(We can do it again)
We drove close, closer and closer
And even though we’re almost there
You are all I need in my life
You are all I dream here at night
Close your eyes imagine I’m taking you away
Tonight
Come together all the people (we can do it now)
Here’s your chance to make it right (go, take a chance)
And even though we’re gettin’ close
We’re not there just yet
And even though we’re almost there
You are all I need in my life
You are all I dream here at night
Close your eyes imagine I’m taking you away
Then one more time close your eyes
I’m always here to stay
(oh)
Tonight
(I’m always here)
(Oh I)
(I’m always here)
We can do it again
(I’m always here)
Blazing 'Cross The Evening Sky
Gone Too Soon
Like A Rainbow
Fading In The Twinkling Of An Eye
Gone Too Soon
Shiny And Sparkly
And Splendidly Bright
Here One Day
Gone One Night
Like The Loss Of Sunlight
On A Cloudy Afternoon
Gone Too Soon
Like A Castle
Built Upon A Sandy Beach
Gone Too Soon
Like A Perfect Flower
That Is Just Beyond Your Reach
Gone Too Soon
Born To Amuse, To Inspire, To Delight
Here One Day
Gone One Night
Like A Sunset
Dying With The Rising Of The Moon
Gone Too Soon
Gone Too Soon