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Scream - Part Eight
WARNING: A little violence again but most of that was over in the last part. Enjoy! As Andrew came towards me I ran towards security at the backstage door. But I knew security weren't really a match for Andrew. He tried to punch me, but I ducked. Before knew what was going on, he was threatening Janet. This time she couldn't do anything. I ran on stage to distract him, but thankfully about 300 security men arrived on stage and attacked him. He was dragged out in handcuffs. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and say, "Finally!" But I realised I was speaking in the microphone on stage. Everyone's eyes were on me. "Er, I mean, we're safe. The, uh, threatening madman has left!" I walked over to Janet. "Are you okay?" I asked. She was crying. I could see red marks on her neck, and thought, Wasn't she wearing a necklace earlier? And then I realised what had happened. "My necklace! He took it!" sobbed Janet. I led her backstage. "Sorry, I'm probably not allowed back here. I should go," I told her as I seen security staring at me. "Stay," said Janet. "Help track down that f****** t**t and find my multi-million dollar f****** necklace." Well, who wouldn't be angry? "Hold on," I said and went back onstage to see Michael. He wasn't there. I dashed backstage and he was with Janet. "How did you get there so quickly?" I asked. "I have no idea," said Michael. I guessed he was still a bit shaken up. After a moment of silence I went back on-stage. "Where you goin'," asked Janet. "To do you a favour," I answered. I was really nervous but I had to help them out. Mike and Janet had just, well, had a bad experience. They'd both forgotten there was an audience out there. I walked out and tapped the microphone. "OK. Sorry about that. I can assure you that the bad guy left," I said. "But unfortunately, he has stolen a 'multi-million dollar f****** necklace' from Janet, so if anyone knows where that is, please, uh, stand up." I seen somebody stand on tiptoe, jumping up and down in the back of the crowd. It was Lina! She threw something and it landed right at the back of the stage. "Thank you! Can you confirm this is Janet Jackson's necklace?" I asked. Lina nodded. I picked up the necklace. I had diamonds on and a heart with crystals. I opened the heart and there were baby pictures of her, and Michael singing, and Katherine. This must mean a lot to her, I thought. Janet looked happy backstage, but she also had a look that said, 'I'll bring that b*****d down.' I gave her the necklace. "Sorry for the interupptions," I said into the microphone. "Uh, Michael Jackson will, uh, say something, like, explain in about two minutes," I said and gave look backstage as if to say, 'Is that ok?'. Michael nodded. I went backstage. Mike and Janet were arguing. 'Not more war', I thought. "But, Mike, how do you explain how many million fans have paid for tickets! You've already got about a hundred thousand to refund! Get out there before I kick yo butt," shouted Janet. "How can I? I'm going to forget the lines, and then everyone'll hate me even more than they would if I cancelled," protested Michael. "I'm seriously gonna kick yo butt. This is your last chance," said Janet. "Or what? I'm not a child, Janet." "Well, you sure as hell act like one." "What did you just say?" "I said yo act like one," said Janet. "Well, no ifs, no buts, I'm not performing today. You know I never let my fans down if a crazy man don't come in here and half-kill me! You know that Janet, you know I'm dedicated to this!" "Well it sure ain't lookin' like it," said Janet. "I'ma kick yo butt in 3,2,1," said Janet, and she really kicked his butt. "That hurt Janet," said Michael. "That hurt Janet," she repeated mockingly. "Now who's being childish?" asked Michael. "Huh! I've had enough! You've wrecked your career and you've wrecked our friendship. I'm totally sick of you! What're you gonna do next huh? Yo crazy, brother, yo crazy," screamed Janet. She took her necklace off and ripped out the picture of Michael. "You exist to me no more, yo crazy *******! YOU SURE MAKE ME WANNA F***** SCREAM! I'm NEVER talking to you again! GO KILL YO F****** SELF! I DON'T GIVE A SH**!" she yelled and walked out of the exit. She left in her limo, surrounded by paparazzi. And that's the last time they talked for 6 years.
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