Continuation of the sudden incident that happened in the guest bedroom caused Y/N to storm out of the room.The two males were petrified & puzzled by the recent occurrence. The numerous words "I'm done, I'm done, I'm done!" Loudly occupied the hallway towards the master bedroom. Michael was utterly disturbed by the commotion in the bedroom, he rinsed off & grabbed his towel. Michael opened the bathroom door revealing two versions of himself from unprecedented eras. Michael let out a terrified scream, swiftly falling on his behind with a resounding thud.
"Ouch, Shi—, This can't be happening.Y/N? Y/N?" Michael winced — slowly getting up from the hardwood floor.
"Uh, where are we sir?" The slim curly haired man with the features from the OTW Album asked with immense confusion.
"The name is Michael, just like yours. Wait here please." Michael replied.
Michael dashed out of the bedroom, his eyes glancing over his shoulder at the two figures of himself. Michael opened the master bedroom entering contact with an upset Y/N. "Get away from me!" Y/N shouted while dialing a number inside her smartphone. "What are you doing?!"Michael slowly asked walking towards Y/N.
"Hello 911, I'll like to report intruders in my home. By all means ma'am they're inside the house as we speak, no I'm not hurt, I exactly demand them out immediately. The address is 5225 Figueroa Mountain Rd, Los Olivos, California, Zip Code is 93441 ma'am. Okay thank you." Y/N told to the emergency dispatcher.
"Y/N please hear me out," Michael pleaded.
"Michael, sir or whatever your name is you have to leave, take your little friends with you. I don't have anything to offer you,"Y/N responded placing her cellphone on the nightstand.
"I'm just as shocked & confused as you are. However, this isn't how we could resolve this problem Y/N," Michael sighed as he slowly walked up to Y/N with the back of her body facing his.
"Don't c-come any further, it's not real, it's not real, Michael Jackson is dead," Y/N replied.
"Y/N I don't know what else to tell you, to make you believe I am Michael Jackson. I could sing to you-" Michael said getting cut off by Y/N.
"In 2004, did you remember the little girl you helped in Neverland?" Y/N asked turning around obtaining eye contact with Michael.
"Yes, she was afraid when it came to the animals" Michael chuckled. "Why do you know her?" Michael asked.
"I was the girl Michael," Y/N replied.
Michael's eyes widened. He tried extended his arms embracing Y/N into a needed hug. Although she almost refused his embrace. Y/N accepted it. "You know, we can work this out. It's just a good amount of understanding & communication," Michael said. Y/N hesitated at first, she slowly began to relax in the arms of Michael grasp. Michael & Y/N slowly pulled away as they gradually heard police sirens approaching the estate.
"I'll talk to them, you go into the room with the others. I'll be right back, everything will be fine," Y/N said gesturing Michael to go back into the guest room.
Y/N took a deep breath & proceeded to the front door, she began walking towards the police vehicle. Y/N chatted to the police officers about the mistaken incident, convincing them it was a mistake. "No it was my husband that came in from work. I mistook his brothers as intruders I sincerely apologize, for any confusion of your time." Y/N told the two police officers with an utmost lie.
"Alright. What are you doing in the Neverland Ranch, if you don't mind us asking?" The police officer asked raising an eyebrow.
"I rented this estate a few weeks ago, I can provide you the proof of documents if it's required Sir." Y/N replied.
"Oh okay, there would be no need for that Ma'am. However, are you certain everything is okay at this time?" The police officer asked.
"Truly positive officer," Y/N responded displaying a smile.
"Okay here's my card, contact us if anything happens. You have a safe day ma'am." The police officer handed Y/N a card, heading back into his vehicle.
"I will, thank you," Y/N waved at the police officers, she headed towards the front door appearing in the hall meeting the Michael's.
"It's okay now, I apologize for my behavior earlier guys," Y/N said.
"Oh no, there's no need to feel sorry it's completely understandable. We'll do the same if the similar thing happens to us," Michael said walking towards Y/N.
"I lied to the officers & I said you're my husband & the others were your brothers. However, the issue has been done & dusted. Plus, one thing do not let word 'husband' get through your head, applehead," Y/N giggled.
"Yes ma'am, I definitely won't." Michael laughed. "But before you freak out again, there are three additional features of me, inside the living room." Michael whispered.
"Which ones?" Y/N asked.
"Michael's? Can you come over here please," Michael hollered.
Y/N observed all the similar features of Michael from different eras of his life. Three recent eras of Michael caught Y/N's attention. Her eyes widened as her lips agape at the sight of the Michael's standing right in front of her presence. The three recent Michael's mainly caught her attention the most.
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"This has to be a long dream, I hope I don't wake up from." Y/N thought to herself forming a slight smirk on her lips.
