Me and a friend of mine decided to go on a ghost hunt just for fun. I never really believed in ghost but I just wanted to see how Neverland was since Michael hasn't been there for years. People kept boasting about how haunted it was and that they would see a man walking in on the property and lights going on and off in the house when there is no power in there. We packed our bags with a first aid kit, flashlights, water, and our camera. "Let's go." The place was big like I expected it to be, we saw a hole in the gate and snuck in. It felt a little creepy because there was a bunch of old trees and an abandoned amusement park. The door was halfway open so we finally got in it was still early evening so we had enough lights coming from the window. We scanned the area and placed a base to meet up with each other. "Ok you go this way and I'll go that way then come back to the base or call me." She nods and I take the first steps up the stairs it was huge I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw some stuff that was left from Michael. An old bed, some things doesn't even look used. I decided to discover the bathroom and I seen a typical shower, sink, and a dusty mirror. I took a couple of pictures for my self. I looked at the mirror one more tie because I had a feeling that something wasn't right about it. I dusted the mirror to get a good look at it the glass was beautiful when I cleaned. He has good taste in home decorating. "Nice bathroom Michael." I joked to myself. I turned around and looked to see what was in behind the curtain nothing but dust and dirt that was from the chipped ceiling. I went to look back at the mirror the dust some how got back on the mirror. That's weird I just cleaned it. I walked out of the bathroom to the next room wow this must be Michael's bedroom I see a hospital bed and an oxygen tank. What would it be doing here? Maybe it's from that stupid doctor Murray who gave him to much sleeping medicine and ended up on his death bed. I kicked it in anger because of what happened to Michael. "Oh Michael come out and play!" I shouted seeing what would happen if ghost were actually real. "Ah!" I heard screaming from downstairs it made me jump but I knew it was my friend. I quickly called her. "Where are you? Are you ok?" She told me where she was and I met her at the base. "What did you see girl?" She was breathing hard from all the running. " I saw a man in here well more like a shadow." I tried to call him down. "And what did he look like?" We sat on our base to take a little break. "Well this man had curly hair, tall, he had on a fedora." I nodded. "Ok you're going to have to stay with me the rest of the hunt." I looked up and saw a man that looked exactly like what she just explained. My mouth dropped open and my friend was trying to get my attention. "Crystal?" She waved in my blank face, then the man disappeared. "Yeah?" I asked shaking. "What are you looking at?" The hairs on my neck was standing up and I saw goosebumps forming on my arms. "I'm seeing the same thing." My friend finally looked happy knowing she was not alone. "Is he still there?" I nodded the shadow started to appear more human like a see through almost. "It is, it's Michael." He looked a little pissed it kind of scared me. "You want to play games?" I heard him whisper in my ear. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to disturb you Michael." I can't believe he actually heard me and that ghost are real now that I'm seeing it with my own eyes. " Michael why are you so angry?" I asked his awakened spirit. He disspeared. "Fuck lets get out of here!" We ran away as fast as we could. Do you really think we learned our lessons? I should not have done that, As we ran back to each others houses we decided to have a sleep over to get over every thing that just happened because we were still kind of scared to sleep by our selves. " Kayla what should we do?"
" Do you think Michael's spirit is still angry and with us?" We were laying in our sleeping bags. "I don't think he followed us home but I still think he is angry for us disturbing him in his home. " We were sleeping in the middle of the night. "Crystal?" Kayla was shaking me. "What?" I asked annoyed awake from my peaceful sleep. "I hear footsteps coming up the stairs." She whispered. " Maybe your dreaming go back to sleep." She wouldn't stop talking. "No I heard it right next to me and I was awake." I sighed rubbing my head. "Girl do you want the nightlight on?" She nodded her head. Finally we went back to sleep. Is my friend telling the truth? Or is she trying to scare the crap out of me? I woke up with a soft door slam and I watched the door close by itself. Ok now I was freaking out maybe she was right. "Who was that?" It could be Michael following us home, What ever spirit is here is not welcome. I took some salt and spread it across my doorway. The rest of the night was quiet and nothing else was happening the rest of the night. The next morning I hear my mom yelling at me. "Crystal get rid of this salt on the floor sweep it up now!" Damn it now Michael will come back and torture us again. Or maybe just me because I was the cause of it. I mean when he was alive Michael was the sweet sensitive guy and now he is a disturbed spirit. I'm a fan of Michael maybe he is not in peace and wants to be left alone. "I'm sorry for bothering you Michael as I fan I want to know why aren't you In peace in the afterlife. Will you stop bothering us if you let us help your restless spirit?"
Note: Should I continue my adventure? this imagine is kind of long.
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