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Probably Wouldn't Be This Way: 10
Part 10 ~Mary Cait:3 ---------------------------------------------------------------- ~Tom~ I looked at the girl laying in the hospital bed, the girl that is always lively, bubble, everything you would think my twin brother is, but now sheâ??s just a different person. She so lifeless, still, the only thing moving is the monitor keeping track of her heart beats. I feel bad for saying those things about her. Sheâ??s been trying to be a good little girl and not be such a nuisance to me or the others, and I just count her as one anyways. I made my way over to her and brushed my hand across her cheek. I remember so many times sheâ??s been like Bill, but Iâ??ve never notice till now sheâ??s tried to be me as well. Sheâ??s try to be my friend, not just Bill, Gustav or Georgâ?¦mine as well. I just never could really see it. I smiled some thinking of one time her and Bill was dancing around in the room to Michaelâ??s song â??Beat Itâ?â?¦it was pretty funny at the time. ~^^~ â??Câ??mon, Bill, itâ??s my turn to pick!â? A younger Rebecca said to my twin brother who was hogging the computer. â??Faith,â? Bill started pushing her away. â??Itâ??s my private dance club, it goes by my rules.â? â??Yeah,â? Becca started. â??And your rules are stupid!â? That started an argument between the two. I covered my ears not wanting to hear it. â??Why couldnâ??t Andy have taken her with him!?â?? I groaned in my head. They continued arguing when they both clicked on a song at the same time that ended up being Michael Jacksonâ??s â??Beat Itâ??. They had both shut up and started dancing and lip-syncing to it. Bill grabbed a fan and started singing into it, while Becca had grabbed a brush and started mimicking Bill and signing to Michael. I smiled some at them, they are one of a kind. Iâ??ll give them that much. Becca came over and jumped on my lap. She began telling me how she wanted to learn how to play the guitar and everything like that, but I just shrugged it off and told her everything there is to know about them. I could see her eyes grow big every time. I had her listening carefully, when she asked me if she could teach me, I donâ??t know what I felt, I guess I felt happy that everything happened like that. I agreed to teach her, and till the day she was ready to go on her own, I taught her how you hold the guitar, strum it, hit the rights notes to a song and even how to make a beat on it while strumming it or jamming out on it. Sheâ??s always been a willing enough girl to learn something new, and sheâ??s came to me every time when she could have went to her brother, Michael, Bill, Georg or Gustav. But no, she came to me. I guess Iâ??ve always token her for grantedâ?¦I never really gave her time for me to get to really know her I guessâ?¦ ~^^~ I leant down into her ear and whispered, â??Get better soonâ? before walking out of her room with the others. ********************** ~Rebecca~ I was in my room thinking about Michael and his vitiligoâ?¦is this how he really was when it started showing up on him? I mean, Michael is beautiful weither he is getting spots on him or notâ?¦he was always my Michael since J5 to This Is Itâ?¦and heâ??ll always be my Michael. I was looking out the window to my room when there was a knock on the door. I told them they could come in, and the person that came in was Joe. â??What are you doing in here Mr. Jackson?â? I asked him turning around. Feeling a little scared. â??Nothing much really.â? He said. â??Just to tell you something.â? â??Yeahâ?¦â? â??My son trust you, donâ??t do something that will mess up his trust. Understand me?â? â??I would never do that to him, Joe.â? I told him sternly. He has SOME nerve coming in here telling me to not break Michaelâ??s trustâ?¦I would NEVER IN MY LIFE do that! Joe started walking out the door. â??Just keep that in mind.â? And then he was gone. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window again. The sun was out today. I smiled some at that. I felt like someone brushed against my cheek, my hand flew to it. But there was nothing there. I thought that was a bit strange, but I didnâ??t bother thinking about it more. I shrugged and continued to look out the window. I heard someone come in, thinking it was Joe I said, â??Joe, please, Iâ??m not in the mood to deal with this.â? I said. â??Ummâ?¦the last time I checked my name was Michaelâ?¦not Joe.â? I turned my head fast to Michael. He was standing there in one of his outfits, the military style look type outfits and standing with his hands behind his back. â??Ohâ?¦sorry Michael.â? I said turning back to look out the window. â??Itâ??s alrightâ?¦â? Michael said. There was a silence between us. That was really a first since I somehow ended up here. I heard Michael sigh. And I was expecting him to walk out of the room, but instead he came and sat next to me on the window seat. â??Rebeccaâ?¦we need to talk.â? He said. â??About what?â? I asked him. â??Yesterday.â? â??Ohâ?¦â? â??Itâ??s not that I wanted to act this way towards youâ?¦I just donâ??t want people to see me like this.â? Michael said. He looked down and I turned his head back around and said the same words that Tom said to me when I was little. â??One day in your life, youâ??ll have people who mistreats you, calls you names and think you different from them. But you have to remember, donâ??t go by what they say. Just be who you were born to be. And the way you are now, Michealâ?¦is the way you were born to be.â? I told him. â??It doesnâ??t matter if you have spots on you or not. Your just simply you, Michael Joseph Jackson.â? Michael looked at me and smiled some. â??Thanks Rebecca.â? He pulled me into a hug. I smiled and hugged him back. We talked some more, and he mentioned the Motown 25 thing, and I knew this was going to be the beginning of what I had just said. Michael and I talked until dinner time. This was actually the longest weâ??ve talked before. And Iâ??m glad it happened also. At least, weâ??re talking again. Thatâ??s a good thingâ?¦right? *I know this sucked, but i'll try to make a better part again soon. Till then, BYE :)*
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