Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Still Michael's P.O.V.

"Michael! Michael! One picture please!"

"Michael! Where are you going today?!"

"Michael! Is there anything new coming out?!"

"Michael! Whose in the car with you?!"

Michael this Michael that. Just leave me alone.

Flash flash flash. All. The. Time.

"Ray! Step on it! Come on!" I hissed, agitated.

I looked at Grace, the poor little thing looked petrified, her perfect green eyes that were usually calm and serene were wide and full with fright, she flinched as someone banged on the window next to her.

These monsters were scaring her.

I don't think she's ready for what this world will hold for her.

After what seemed like an eternity, the Neverland Gates were finally open enough for the limousine to squeeze through, Ray sped up and thankfully we were finally out of the gates and heading down the street.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew! Mike, there was a whole crew of them out there today!" Ray said, shaking his head.

I sighed again, "I know, I hope they don't suspect anything..." I said looking to Grace, I became concerned, she looked empty, for the first time ever, I was seeing her looking...sad.

I put a hand on her leg, she turned slowly, looking up at me with a tearful expression, but she wasn't crying, "Hey, are you okay?" I asked, quietly, concerned.

She nodded then looked through the window.