OUIJA part 2

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The next morning and got up I saw Michael still sleeping on the floor. I saw him huddling himself so I put a blanket over him. I yawned getting up to make myself breakfast getting ready for the day. "Hello beautiful." Michael wrapped his arms around me. "Remember your leaving out of his body today. And good morning Jackson."  I giggled Michael sat down breakfast was served the two of us. "Mmm eggs, bacon, and toast." I took a bite of my bacon. "Jane help!" I heard Chris say. "I'm trying." I mumbled to him. "What?" As he looked up. "Oh nothing just saying that I'm trying my eggs that I usually don't like." I laughed. "I'll be back."  I went to my room to get some holy water. I came back smiling at him. "So ready for our date?" Michael carried me bridal style out of the door. "Yeah." We teleported to the ghost world. "What the hell?" He puts me down and I see lots of see through ghost. "You'll get used to it." Michael held my hand. "Hello fellow human."  The little girl said riding her bike. I smiled nervous at her as she circles around us. "Hello."  We kept walking and it got dark I saw a pastor with a bible. "Ah I see you have your fiance' with you."  I looked at the pastor shocked. "Fiance'?" The pastor opened up the bible to read the vows for the wedding. "Till the day we gather around a lovely couple for marriage today. Do you Michael Jackson take Jane as your lawfully wedded wife?" Michael blushed. "Yes."  I looked at Michael hesitating. "Jane do you take Michael Jackson to be your lawfully wedded husband?" Long pause. "Um yes?" The pastor continued. "Till death do us part."  There was wine and a knife. I took the wine and Michel took the knife with the wine in his hand. Michael held my hand pulling him close. "You may now kiss the bride." Michael kissed me deeply and I feel something sharp going deep into my back. "Ah." I screamed as he stabbed me slowly. "No stop I can't be your wife." Blood ran down my back the pain was great and Michael forced the knife out of my back. "Now you'll be mine once your dead." Michael gave me a ring and put it on my finger. My face turned pale which means I lost more blood. "I love you Jane." I fall into his arms now that I'm dead. He lays me down with flowers he sat down beside me and changed my clothes into a white wedding gown. "I miss you already babe I can't wait till you get up again." He kissed my forehead walking away.

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