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Drove To Hell And Back To Heaven 1

Here is a kind of a weird story for ya. Something strange. I hope ya like it!!  WARNING: THIS  STORY MIGHT HAVE SCARY CONTENTS AND PROFANITY AND FOUL LANGUAGE!___________________________________________________________________________________________ 
  
This story starts with Michael's P.O.V.

Man!! What another hard day of work. We had to record Black Or White Today. Man I'm beat but I'm not ready to go to sleep yet. I pull up in the drive way and my little girl Emily.

Emily: Daddy Daddy Daddy!! *hugs me*

Me: There's my little princess. *hugs her* Where's your mother?

Emily: In the house.

Me: Thanks sweetheart.

Emily: You welcome sweetie.

I go in the house and I here a cry for help. I go running to the kitchen and Aliyaah was laying on the ground holding her ankle.

Me: Oh my god Sweetie you okay!?! Imma call the paramedics. *dialing number* Hello?

Operator: Hello??

Me: Umh my girlfriend just twisted her ankle and she cant stand on it.

Operator: Okay just gie me your address sir and ambulance will be there momentarily.

Me: Okay Bye.. *hangs up* Baby oh my gosh you okay??

Liyaah: I cant move my right leg.

Me: Come on. *carries her to the couch* Oh God. How did you twist it??

Aliyaah: I slipped on a puddle of water and my foot slipped and I heard something pop.

Me: Be more careful please????

Aliyaah: Yes I will I will. It wasnt on purpose I just-

Me: *kisses her*

I kissed her because she seemed sooo upset at herself. We parted and stared in eachother's eyes.

Me: It's okay. Ok??

Aliyaah: Okayy

Me: Thanks.

Emily: Daddy ambulance here!

Me: Thanks pumpkin!! *picks up Aliyaah* Come on. *places her gently on the stretcher*

Aliyaah: You stay home, get some sleep with Emily.

Me: What?? Im coming with you.

Aliyaah: Michael Joseph Jackson if you don't do what I said, I got you when I get home.

Me: Okay okay* bites bottom lip* I love you.

Emily: I love you mommy!

Aliyaah: I love you guys too.

So Im sitting on the porch talking on the phone with John Landis.

Me: John I think she broke it.

John: She might did Michael no telling.

Me: Yeeeah you right.

Car screeching

Me: *drops phone* EMILY!!!

tbc............................

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