Saving Michael Jackson

Ryan White

I burst out of the room and go downstairs to grab the phone that Liam phoned a few days or weeks ago. Damn it, this thing only has buttons with numbers! There is no recent call button

,,Why did you run out of the room like that?" Wanda says

,,Show me recent the recents calls, show me who called one day before christmas last year!" I shout

,,Who called one day before christmas?" Michael comes from behind Wanda

Damn it, i know i can't tell them the truth but i have to call Liam.

,,Please it's very important" i say

,,Recent... calls? You tell me when they have this version of phones" wanda raises her brows

So you're telling me these phones have no recent calls button? How am i going to find Liam now?

,,If you're looking for someone, dial 411 and tell them the information about this person. They will give you a few numbers and you will find him or her at the end" Wanda sits on the coach

,,Don't joke around, Wanda! It's not funny i have to talk this person now!" i shout

Michael comes towards me and whispers ,,Hey, calm down" he frowns and touches my hand. I know he just calmed all of my nerves with his touch, what is he? God?

When i blink again and the whole room lights up and everything is white. It's like I've been teleported into another world, in a world with nothing because this room is so empty and quiet and it doesn't even have a smell. Liam comes out of nowhere and walks towards me confused ,,Why did you call me?" He asks

Call him? I didn't find his number and i couldn't even search for him. God, why is he pretending to be an angel who appears whenever i call him in my mind? ,,Oh come on what are you? An angel?"

,,What do you need?"

,,I have to know Wanda is alive, if she is dead or is dying i want you to take me immediately back to her." I say but Liam seems not to take me seriously because he frowns at me and rubs his chin

,,So you're leaving Michael, without even first meeting Murray and-"

,,I don't fucking care about Murray and stop mentioning his name"

He looks down and sighs. What? I don't like murray, god i hate that man more than anything.

,,Listen, Linda..." he says

,,No, no she is not" i continue

,,She is not dead, she is doing fine. Going to work daily and being happy. Don't worry,okay?"

His words gave me a relief. If i didn't know she is alright, i would've probably just broken this mission or whatever it is. I care about Michael but i care about Linda too. ,,Bye" he turns around to leave ,,And oh, i think i already told you this but" he points his finger at me ,,Don't get killed"

,,Get killed?" I look confused and the whole room fades away and when i open my eyes I'm back in the living room where Wanda and Michael stand and wait for me to say or answer to what they've said which of course i have no idea of.

,,Hey, listen i think i don't need to make that call again." I nervously laugh and put the phone back

,,We have a visitor coming today" Michael sits on the couch

Please don't say anyone i hate, especially James or oh god, Wade.

,,This kid, his name is Ryan white. Unfortunately he contracted Hiv through a blood treatment." He looks down sad