Michael Jackson and Amelia Myriah Walker, both in their twenties, have been best friends for years. They come from different parts of society, where Amelia's family is both broke and broken, and Michael's is wealthy and successful. He's walking in his father's footsteps as a CEO of Jackson Medical Systems but struggles with the responsibilities in adult life. Amelia grew up way too soon, but because of her childhood, she is restless and always in search of something she doesn't understand. He understands her commitment issues, and she understands his reluctance to grow up. What they don't understand is when a friendship is about to grow into something more. And when they've crossed the line and become friends with benefits, it might be too late to turn back. Disclaimer: Michael is NOT famous in this story, he was not born in 1958, and his dad is nice.

"How do you expect me to live a life that's not worth living?" (Early Dangerous era-HIStory era) Rewritten: 3/22/2020 Completed: -- © All Rights Reserved

The beeping of the machines I was linked to only increased my state of panic, as a nurse put an oxygen mask over my mouth and nose. It was hard for me to breathe at that point, as I didn't understand what was happening to me. I tried my best to identify the faces around me, but I didn't recognize any, and it only made me more nervous as seconds went by. I wasn't able to stay still, as my whole body was shaking with fear. Electricity was coursing through every single nerve of my body. "Page Dr. Moseley!" one of the nurse that injected me Lorazepam in my IV exclaimed. "Ma'am, you're at the hospital, we've got you," she told me, looking down at me. I felt the substance take effect within a minute, and soon it was easier for me to breathe. I looked at the three nurses around me, and they all looked at me as if I was some kind of ghost. The one on my right asked her colleague to call my relatives, and a rush of relief invaded me at the mention of my family. As she was about to leave the room, I grabbed her hand, not wanting to be alone anymore. I looked at her with tears filled eyes, unable to speak at that point. She gave me a small smile, and patted the back of my hand to give me comfort. "Alright, I'll stay with you," she reassured, as I breathed in and out the oxygen mask on my face. "Your family should be here soon, you won't be alone." I nodded slowly, as tears fell from my eyes. I wasn't able to speak a word, because I was too scared that if I did, I would compromise my return to the real world. I didn't know for sure that any of this was real, if I was actually back from this horrible world I was stuck in. When the door of the room opened, a doctor came in, looking down at what I understood was my chart. He looked from the paper to me, and a smile appeared on his face. "Welcome back," he greeted, as he approached my bed.

Rory Treynor just got a new job in one of America's largest prisons, and her clients are some of the most dangerous men in the world. She feels eager and confident at first. But then she finds out that the person who had the job before her, was a doctor with a specialization in psychiatry. She's only a nurse and highly under qualified. Will it be enough, or will it be too much to handle? And what will happen when she meets the most mysterious man of them all? A cold blooded murderer, with layers and layers of issues? The man and the legend: Michael Jackson Started: March 2022 Complete: ?