Michael's Story Ch.5 'They'

MICHAEL JACKSON'S STORY CHAPTER 5


Michael awaken. He smelled something good. He sat down and looked at his watch. 7.03 am. Michael rubbed his curly hair. The blanket was still on his legs. His eyes looked around the room. Still the same chamber. With stacked book in every wall. There was a painting hung on the wall. Michael walked near it. He stared at the painting. And looked at the signature on it.
"V?" he whispered. Then, he turned his head when he smelled it. A good smell of food.

He got out the room slowly. He passed the wide room with the piano. He followed where the smell came. And the smell brought him to the next room. He arrived in a huge room. Full of kitchen set. The oven, the refrigerator, and dinner set, everything.
Then he saw a girl in front of the stove. Cooking.
"Lily?" he called.
"Yes? Oh, good morning Michael..." she answered. "I just preparing for our breakfast. Please, sit..."
"Thank you. You cook?"
"This is one of my hobbies. You like Cordon Bleu?"
"I love it." Michael smiled. "Hmm, is it okay for a 10 years old girl to cook?"
Lily turned her head. She smiled again. "I'm almost 15."
Michael surprised, and blushed. "Hmm, so-sorry..."
Lily giggled. "No problem. You're not the only one who said that."
"Not the only one?"
"Breakfast is ready." Lily putted the plate on the table.
"Woow!" Michael amazed. He started to eat.
Lily stared at him, and smiled. Michael looked at her, and smiled too. "You must be really hungry. Well, since you didn't eat anything yesterday." she giggled.
Michael stopped scoping his meal. He stared at Lily deeply. Sadness appeared on his face. His glimpse, his breath. And Lily noticed she'd been stared.
"What's wrong?"
Michael's looked at his meal slowly. Smiled with sadness. Sometimes his eyes looked at Lily, and looked back to his meal. He played his fork. "Well..." he said. "I really... hhh..." he exhale desprately. "You really look like my daughter, Paris."
Lily's smile disappeared. Her face looked really sad, too. She smiled, but she didn't want to. She giggled, but she didn't mean to. "Really?"
"Yeah!" Michael answered enthusiasmly. "She's really talented, just like you. And she's really sweet, just like you." Michael smiled.
Lily stared at Michael without emotion. "You really love Paris?"
"Yeah. And so do Prince and Blanket."
"Blanket?"
"Yeah. He's my third child. We called him Blanket as an expretion of love."
"Hmm..." Lily smiled.
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Lily turned on the TV. Sat on the couch, with a cup of Coffee Latte on the table. She turn down the volume, and watch quietly. Michael passed the room in front of her. And stopped, when he saw a news on TV. He stepped back, and watch it. and read the headlines, 'Michael Jackson Died in the age 50'. Michael shocked. Lily just stared at him sadly.
"What!!? I'm alive!!" he yelled. "What's going on!? I'm still alive!"
Lily got up, putted the coffee, and walked slowly to Michael. She stared at the TV screen. Until the news end, she turned the TV off.
"But, I'm still alive..." Michael whispered.
"Michael, I want to tell you something. And hope you will listen to it carefully." she said. "First thing that you have to know, you are alive. Secondly, we made up those news."
"But, why, Lily?" he whispered. "Why did you do that."
"Listen, I told you why are you here. But I didn't tell you how you get in here." she said. "We brought you here, because we want to safe you. There's something you don't know. And that something is gonna drag you into a very dangerous situation. That's why I brought you here. To safe you, and your family. Let them think you're dead. Because we can't take any risk. But as long as you know they're okay, it's enough for you."
Michael stared at Lily strangely. "What?" he whispered.
"Michael, you have some information about them. And they'll kill anyone who knows about it. We knew they are after you. And we knew they were gonna kill you. So that's why we replace you with a humanoid doll. I can say this because I'm in a same situation, too. I know all about them. And they're after me. Until they knew that I'm dead. But that... that's not gonna stop them to eliminate anyone who know about that information." she explained. "It's only about time until they relize that you death is fake. And it's about time until they know that I'm behind all this."
Michael stared at Lily. His face shown his deepest worry. He looked at the TV for a while, and looked back to Lily. "Who are they?"




to be continue....