Chapter 22:❤️

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8:30am
*bad screaming and crying again*

Michael was still in bed however but it was time for Bad to go back to normal again.

This Is It was up all night on the machine.

Now he was done!

All the Michaels apart from Michael since he was still sleeping were at the bottom of the attic.

Thriller, This Is It and I were at the machine.

With the Baby of course.

"Okay first we need to get an outfit from Bad's closet then put it on him?" This Is It explained.

"Won't it be too big?" Thriller asked.

"What? I can't hear you with this Baby crying!" This Is It said louder.

"I SAID WILL IT NOT BE TOO BIG?" Thriller yelled to him.

"Come on Baby settle now. You're gonna be fine." I whsielred to him.

I managed to settle him and give him his binky for the time being.

"No. Well yeah but watch how it will work. Get everything. Underwear. Socks. Everything." He called to the others at the bottom of the attic.

Jacksons brought up some clothes and we dressed Bad.

He looked adorable.

"Okay now place him onto the machine." This Is It then added.

I placed him onto the little spot of the machine.

Bad was still crying.

"Then I shall press this button!" This Is It smiled.

He button was pressed.

Bad was now in the machine.

The baby cries went away and we had our real Baby back.

But he was still crying

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But he was still crying.

"Bad? What's up?" I asked.

He looked at me but didn't answer.

"Hello? Bad?" Thriller called nervously.

We heard muttering coming from downstairs.

"Is he Okay?"

"What's going on?"

"Did it work?"

Stuff like that.

Bad wipes a tear that escaped from his eye but still didn't say anything.

"Can he talk?" This Is It questioned.

"Of course I can." He hissed.

We were all a little confused.

"What's up?" I asked.

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