chapter two: mj

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The building was seemingly just an old shack but as they approached the door they could see some strange green flickering lights in the crack of the door. They approached trying to make as little noise as possible. The boys seemed really hesitant. Katrina rolled her eyes and stepped forward. Everything was quiet as she stretched her arm forward. As it touched the handle the strange green flickering light vanished. She looked at the boys nervously they looked just as scared as she felt. Jason thought to himself she better not do it. James thought to himself if I die right now I won't ever had experienced life, why am I here? She turned the knob. Everyones heartbeat was going so quickly seemed like they would jump out. She quietly peeked her head in. The boys got super close trying to get a glimpse themselves. She slowly opened the door and stepped inside. The boys slowly tiptoed in after her. The inside was very empty. Just a bunch of bricks and some lights, there was a weird looking machine in the corner but that was it. Or so they thought. Something caught James sights. In the darkest corner of the room diagonal to the machine a shape seemed to start morphin out of the darkness. It stepped forward and made a stance. The stance was very recognizable. Anyone who wouldn't have recognized it didn't listen to good music. That was at least the thought of James as he made a different equally recognizable stance. Dancing stances. "Common this is my jazz. Noone could beat me except MJ himself and he's been dead for... A long time." A very recognizable voice came out of the darkness. "Is that a fact?" James looked at the other two which just seemed confused. "Who are you?" A very recognizable figure stepped out of the darkness it was without a song doubt "Michael Jackson? Hes dead. What is it plastic surgery and voice implants? Wow your some fan. There's no way in hell... Noones that big a fan. Who are you?" The figure gave a slight smirk. "You can see very well who I am" James let out a disgusted sound. "You disgrace the name Michael Jackson you trash! Noone can say their him, he's like the greatest ever. The king of everything. Michael just laughs. "For someone almost a thousand years old I do look good. I'll give you that." Katrina looks horrified the most at this comment. "You monster. There's no way. Now on top of faking some character your offending science you mothe" James innurpted her "look we've made a obvious mistake by coming here. I think it's time to go back to where we belong. Don't you think?" He asked looking at the other two. "Fine." Said Jason "this is dumb anyway. Who cares about science or old singers?" Katrina looks at him with eyes of fire "don't hate on science! It's the only thing good in a world full of people like you." Michael Jackson stepped forward. "Guys it's really me. I came back because of science." They all look at him strangely. "I was one of the first they froze. They froze my body in a freezer in order to preserve my body until 3 days ago when science had finally figured out the secret of reversing death on someone who had a very well preserved body. Like me. The good ol MJ."
"Sure whatever" said Katrina obviously not impressed by his explanation. "Look guys weather you believe me or not, I need your help" Jason looked at him "what kind of help?" He asked "your about to find out. I'm about to blow your minds. Especially yours Katrina."

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