Michael had closed his eyes, not wanting to watch as Saronia would be killed.
Tears streamed down his face as he screamed in anger, pain, and sorrow.
He still hadn't opened his eyes. Listening was enough for him.
The sound of them hitting the ground made his stomach churn.
Could this be the end of his beloved Saronia??
Then he felt heavy breathing on his cheek and a cold nose nudging his neck.
"S- Saronia??" He whispered opening his eyes.
He looked up and saw a horse staring down at him.
In fact, she was alive!!
He was overjoyed as he realized that she was unharmed.
But his face quickly changed as he wondered about Doug.
Then Saronia moved out of his view, revealing Doug, lying on the ground.
A knife in his heart as he lay there, lifelessly. Laying in his own pool of blood.
Michael gagged and turned his head. "Oh my God."
"Did you do that??" He asked Saronia.
She shook her head, unknowing of what exactly done that.
"Hmm.." He looked around for a moment then felt the grip on his wrists and ankles loosening.
He looked and saw the dark magic disappearing.
He slid down the tree, sighing in relief.
Saronia lowered her head, rubbing it on Michael's cheek comfortingly.
"I'm glad your okay too." He said petting her.
Now how did that happen?? He wondered.
Then he gazed at Doug once more, noticing the knife.
Wait, that knife he had was black and dark purple..
Turns out he was paying great attention.
In fact, this was a different knife. It was a silver knife with a solid gold handle.
It had a magical glow to it. Saronia followed his gaze, and stared at the knife herself.
She slowly made her way to it.
"Saronia don't." Michael pleaded. But she didn't listen.
She grabbed the knife with her teeth and slowly took it out of his chest.
Michael couldn't believe it. What type of knife can stab someone but have no sign of blood on the blade?
None. Unless its magical, right?
Saronia set it down in-front of Michael and he picked it up, studying it.
Then it all came to him just from touching the knife.
Flashback
Doug and Saronia were in mid air, Doug having a knife of darkness aimed at her heart.
Then a bright white flash of light shone out of nowhere.
And a small fairy like creature grew into an angle of sort, penetrating his evil knife and taking the silver and gold knife into his heart. Then she vanished.
"It's magical..." Michael whispered. "That's it!!" He said standing up.
"A magical force killed him!! But who??" He started walking around.
Then he heard a crackling noise. He turned to Doug.
Doug started to vanish piece by piece.
Michael's eyes grew wide. Doug was completely gone as a flash of gold left silver, water like sprinkles falling from the sky.
But only over the area where his body was.
When the sprinkles stopped, many vibrant flowers grew in that area.
Michael looked at Saronia, she at him.
"What have you gotten me into?" He asked.
She gave him a pleading look and ran off into the distance, escaping into the wooded area of Neverland.
A magical force?? Helping?? What kind of horse do I have??
Tears streamed down his face as he screamed in anger, pain, and sorrow.
He still hadn't opened his eyes. Listening was enough for him.
The sound of them hitting the ground made his stomach churn.
Could this be the end of his beloved Saronia??
Then he felt heavy breathing on his cheek and a cold nose nudging his neck.
"S- Saronia??" He whispered opening his eyes.
He looked up and saw a horse staring down at him.
In fact, she was alive!!
He was overjoyed as he realized that she was unharmed.
But his face quickly changed as he wondered about Doug.
Then Saronia moved out of his view, revealing Doug, lying on the ground.
A knife in his heart as he lay there, lifelessly. Laying in his own pool of blood.
Michael gagged and turned his head. "Oh my God."
"Did you do that??" He asked Saronia.
She shook her head, unknowing of what exactly done that.
"Hmm.." He looked around for a moment then felt the grip on his wrists and ankles loosening.
He looked and saw the dark magic disappearing.
He slid down the tree, sighing in relief.
Saronia lowered her head, rubbing it on Michael's cheek comfortingly.
"I'm glad your okay too." He said petting her.
Now how did that happen?? He wondered.
Then he gazed at Doug once more, noticing the knife.
Wait, that knife he had was black and dark purple..
Turns out he was paying great attention.
In fact, this was a different knife. It was a silver knife with a solid gold handle.
It had a magical glow to it. Saronia followed his gaze, and stared at the knife herself.
She slowly made her way to it.
"Saronia don't." Michael pleaded. But she didn't listen.
She grabbed the knife with her teeth and slowly took it out of his chest.
Michael couldn't believe it. What type of knife can stab someone but have no sign of blood on the blade?
None. Unless its magical, right?
Saronia set it down in-front of Michael and he picked it up, studying it.
Then it all came to him just from touching the knife.
Flashback
Doug and Saronia were in mid air, Doug having a knife of darkness aimed at her heart.
Then a bright white flash of light shone out of nowhere.
And a small fairy like creature grew into an angle of sort, penetrating his evil knife and taking the silver and gold knife into his heart. Then she vanished.
"It's magical..." Michael whispered. "That's it!!" He said standing up.
"A magical force killed him!! But who??" He started walking around.
Then he heard a crackling noise. He turned to Doug.
Doug started to vanish piece by piece.
Michael's eyes grew wide. Doug was completely gone as a flash of gold left silver, water like sprinkles falling from the sky.
But only over the area where his body was.
When the sprinkles stopped, many vibrant flowers grew in that area.
Michael looked at Saronia, she at him.
"What have you gotten me into?" He asked.
She gave him a pleading look and ran off into the distance, escaping into the wooded area of Neverland.
A magical force?? Helping?? What kind of horse do I have??
Elia 14 years old
DR.Fernado 30 Years old
Summer 17 years old
Elia is 14 years old her parents thinks she crazy becuz she thinks ghost is real and see dead people
Summer is 17 years old she just thinks she don't be long here in this world she always yell for no reason she always try kill herself
Dr. Michael works illusional center with patients.
Dr. Fernaodo also works with patients but he helps woth the shots and all that stuff
The Characters are below lols hope u like it :D '
sMH WOW :)
Michael wakes up from a horrbie dream that he kill someone but he would never so that ! so he went back to bed. Early in the morning Michael woke up he was just laying there thinking about that dream he had last night he couldn't believe it . he got off his King size bed he walk in his bathroom and took a shower and he got out just walking around house. so he went outside alone !! and without his bodygaurds but im going out so be right back guys :) yeah so hope u like it soooo Far :D
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It,s been forever since I saw you dance and heard you sing ONE MORE CHANCE
Eternity I think or so it seem, since I heard you sing BILLIE JEAN
Tears fall down my face the most when I watch the movie you called GHOST
When I hear you sing BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR my lips move sftly as i say I LOVE YOU MORE!!!
The love pounds deep inside of me, when I see you concert HISTORY
Lust pours through me with all its might, when I watch you sing BLACK AND WHITE
I knew you weren,t just a passing fad, as soon as i saw your cute face sing BAD
If I could talk to you on the phone, I would say Michael YOU ARE NOT ALONE
I wish we together just us two, cause darling Michael I JUST CANT STOP LOVING YOU!!!!!
Michael, we remember and appreciate
as you gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
Day passes for the day ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
You just wanted to give children the happiness
You tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
as you gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
Day passes for the day ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
You just wanted to give children the happiness
You tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!