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Taken for Granted (Part 31)
Hey guys! Id like to dedicate this part to my pals and Michael Jackson. ENJOY!!! ----------------------------------------------------------------- All i had to do was wait until Michael got home and then id feel better. I want him home BEFORE Christmas cuz i want to celebrate the holidays with him. But i know that hes a Jehovah Witness so he might not want to. Well all that there is to do is wait. And wait. And wait. I only wish i knew when he was coming home. DING DONG If thats Michael i am gonna cry tears of joy. I open the door and its someone that im not looking forward to seeing. ???: Hello Harper. May i come in? Me: No. ???: Aw thats a little rude to say to a Police Officer. Me: Wait youre a police officer? He showed me the badge and i was still suspicious. But he did have proof after all. Me: Doesnt mean i have to let you in. ???: I have a warrant to go into anybody's house that i want. Me: Cheater. Thats not what its used for. Its only to search houses if theres a crime. And ive never committed one. ???: We'll see. I let him in and was very uncomfortable with him in here. I just wanted to shoot him. He does have a gun. But he's trained so i wont take any risk. ???: Nice place you got here. Me: Enough with the crap, what are you doing here? ???: Oh my pal on the force said that he left some files here and had a lot on his plate so he asked me to pick them up. Me: Who? ???: Officer Whithers. Richard Whithers. NO! How could Richard know a person like this! Its just AWFUL and MADDENING!! Me: Where is it? ???: Somewhere on the bedside table. Me: Fine. I'll go get it. I go upstairs and look around and see a file under the newspaper. By my curiosity i open the file and see a man pictured with a woman strangling her. There were things written below: "-Tall man with long brown hair and green eyes kills average height woman with short blonde hair, hazel eyes and slight curves. -Found at Never Land Ranch in Santa Barbara County, California. -Evidence found are dental floss, ski mask, and a camera..." Before i could read anything else i feel breathing on my neck and i quickly close it. ???: What are you doing? Me: Nothing. ???: You know i could have you arrested for reading this. But i'll just let you off with a warning. You do need time after all to visit Michael Jackson. Me: What do you mean? ???: You sleep with him dont you? Me: No. ???: Sure you dont. Then why'd you tell me that. I was suddenly confused. Me: I never said anything like that to you. ???: Yes you did. *clears throat and mimics me* "Oh Officer Moore you have it ALL wrong. Michael isnt a monster. He didnt do it and i know it. Because Mr. Jackson and i have been sleeping together every night for the past several months." Oh my God! I-I-It cant be him! Im totally screwed. Me: What the HELL?! ???: Weird. Thats exactly what i said when we stopped talking. Me: No when YOU hung up. That is NOT phone courtesy. ???: I knew it. Me: Knew what? ???: That you are a whore. Me: I AM NOT! ???: *sarcastically* Really? Is THAT SO?! He pins me to the wall and raps my hands around my head and starts kissing my neck. This is not sensual at all. This is rape. Me: WHAT KIND OF COP ARE YOU, STEVE?! Steve then licks me which makes me shriek. I am now terrified. I never knew that he would do something like this! Steve: Your worst nightmare. He then rips off my pants and pulls down my panties and puts himself inside of me. This was the worse that i have ever had. It scared the sh*t out of me. I knew that Steve had to go to jail. Now. Me: GET OFF OF ME STEVE!!! Steve: Why should i?! Youre used to guys doing it with you, youre probably loving this!! I knew that there wasnt a whole lot that i could do. I was just a poor defenseless woman without a lot of control. All that i could do was be tortured. Until Steve was to stop. ???: GET OFF OF HER!! I-I-Is that...Michael!! Steve quickly gets off of me and i just shrivel to the ground. I only sit and cry, to terrified on what just happened to me. Steve pulls out his gun and points it directly at Michael. Me: NO! I had to put my foot down so i tried to grab Steve's gun and ended up being thrown to the ground. But i didnt give up anyways. I tackled Steve and reached for the gun but i then was shot in the arm. And it hurt like hell. And i know that i was going to hell too. Michael: NO! Steve: Say goodbye to your precious Harper, Jackson. Cuz you're never gonna see her alive again. Me: *in pain* Miiiiichhhhaellll. Steve: At first i was going to kill you but realized that this way you can live in pain for the rest of your life. Michael punched Steve square in the face and grabbed Steve's gun. Michael: No you'll be in pain the rest of your life. He kept his eyes on Steve and grabbed the telephone. Michael: Hello? Police? I have a crime for ya...MMHMM the same one who killed the blonde woman at Neverland Ranch...He's also wanted in another state for murder and i need him in jail RIGHT away....Oh and he just raped a woman here and had just shot her in the foot....His name? OH this is Steve Moore. He's a cop in th L.A. PD....Yes i'll keep an eye on him. OH! Can you send an ambulance. There's a woman here who is on the verge of dying so please send it fast. Michael hangs up the phone and doesnt lay his eyes off of Steve. 15 minutes later the police and ambulance arrive and they take Steve away. I wanted to scream "HAVE FUN WHERE YOURE GOING YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" But i was too weak to do it. Michael: Are you ok Harper? Me: *shakes head* Michael: We'll get you to the hospital as soon as possible ok? Me: OOOOOk. ---------------------------------------------------------------- What did you think! Not what i was originally going for but im glad it turned out like it did. I guess i got the idea off of what's been happening around my dad's house cuz there was a rapist and they couldnt catch him for awhile until last week. So im glad thats over so i can finally RELAX. PLZ VOTE! I want at least 15. See y'all next time. BYE!!
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