Wednesday April 5th, 1987
"I feel your feva from miles around!" He sings into the microphone with his eyes shut. The studio man is focused switching some things. "Cause your the one for me!" He yells and then taps his foot to the beat looking at the microphone.
A few seconds after that, a man walks into the room and taps the studio man named Kevin to speak something to him. Michael still singing, he doesn't notice.
"There is something going on. Please turn on the tv and tell others quick." He whispers to the Kevins ear and then the man runs out of the door to tell others. The Kevin is in shock and scratches his beard.
"Should I stop Michael for a second?" He says to himself licking his lips.
The Kevin tries to switch the music off until someone else runs into the room attacking Kevin. "GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!!!!!" He yells trying to fight back. There was blood on the other persons face and clothing. Kevin tries punching him until he gets bit in the shoulder.
"OWWWW FUCKK!!!" Kevin yells in pain while the other man is still attacking him.
"I never felt so in l-" Michael stops singing and examines what he is seeing.. He slowly takes off his headphones looking around in the glass to see where Kevin went. "Kevin?" He yells through the glass.
That's when he puts his headphones on the hangar and walks out of the door slowly. He hears sounds from the desk area and walks slowly to it. "OH MY GOD!!!" He yells seeing Kevin bit all over the neck, arms, legs, and face.
"KEVIN!!" He yells bending down to try touching him. Then BOOOM! The zombie jumps on top of his back trying to bite Michael. "AYEE!" He yells shoving the zombie off his back. Then Michael backs up quick and tries to find something useful to kill him with.
"A Mail knife!" He says running to the desk where there the mail knife was on a pile of mail. Michael holding it tight with his long fingers, was about to stab him until Joseph kicks the door open and jumps on the zombie. He punches its face, and grabs the knife from Michael and stabs the zombies face constantly.
"DONT FUCKING TOUCH HIM YOU BASTARD!!" Joseph yells still stabbing him. Michael stands in the corner of a wall and just looks at what he is seeing in fright. "You okay boy?!" Joseph says getting up breathing hard. "Yea." Michaels replies still looking at the dead zombie on the floor in a pile of blood.
"Okay, follow me boy, we gotta get to the house and pack our shit and get the family somewhere safe ya hear?" Joseph says grabbing Michaels arm running out of the studio into the truck speedy quick before any zombies follow.
They are headed to the Jackson house in LA where all the Jacksons are in hiding to plan where to go. If you enjoy this, please give a like and I'll make more! Enjoy!!?
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Murder. {MJ fanfic}
FanfictionIt was 1987 the year the disease came to the State. Michael was in the middle of recoding his new single "The Way You Make Me Feel" until he got the news the hard way. He didn't know what to do. Forced to stay with his father Joseph, they try to sur...