Michael has been becoming depressed since last week and the worst thing is that the council is going to close down Neverland.
Michael, Michael please don't cry, You said as you rubbed his back.
The Media is saying that I should be taken to rehab just because of my drug addiction, Michael said as he wiped his tears.
2 days later...
Michael we have to stop the council from closing down Neverland, You said.
But how?, Michael said.
I got an idea, You said.
That sounds like another of your Y/N Jackson plans, Michael said.
It might be, all I need is a megaphone, You said.
Michael felt his phone buzz and went upstairs to his room and pulled out his phone and there was a text message from an unknown number and it said:
HEY YOU WACKO JACKO GO TO REHAB NO ONE WILL EVER LOVE YOU, YOU FREAK CIRCUS FREAK BECAUSE YOU DESERVE TO BE ALONE SO DO EVERYBODY A FAVOUR AND GO KILL YOURSELF!!!
Michael then shut his room door and threw his phone at the wall and then backed up to the wall then sliding down the wall in tears.
Then he heard your voice.
You were on top of the roof of Neverland yelling into the megaphone: SAVE NEVERLAND SAVE OUR HOME DON'T LET THE COUNCIL SHUT US DOWN.
The media and the Jackson family soon arrived.
Cameras were everywhere.
Jermaine saw you and told you to get down off the roof.
He then ran into the house.
You were still on the roof.
Y/N, OF ALL THE STUPID IRRESPONSIBLE THINGS YOU'VE DONE AND THIS ONE TOPS THE LOT AND YOU BEING ON THE ROOF IS NOT GOING TO HELP!, Jermaine said as you turned round.
It will, you said as you carried on speaking into the megaphone.
Then a van arrived.
Mrs Jackson gasped and started walking towards the people from rehab try to tell them good things about Michael.
Michael was faced down crying into his bed and then sat up wiping the tears away from his eyes then he heard familiar voices and he ran to you.
He rushed upstairs past Jermaine who was making his way downstairs.
Michael! What's wrong?, Jermaine said as he saw Michael run to climb up the ladder to the roof.
Y/N help!, Michael said as he climbed up the ladder onto the roof.
Michael!, Jermaine called.
Y/N, help me!, Michael said as he started pulling himself outside onto the roof.
What are you doing, go back inside, you said.
The rehab people are here, they're here for me, they want to take me away, Michael said as he placed his foot on the roof window pulling himself up onto the rooftop.
Are you sure?, please Michael let's just go back inside, and we can talk about it, you said.
No, No you promised, you promised you wouldn't let them take me, Michael said as he held onto the window as he carefully climbed onto the rooftop.
And they won't, please Michael let's just go back inside, Please it's not safe up here, You said as he continued to climb onto the roof.
Michael, You said worriedly
