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Scream - Part Seven

WARNING: There is a little violence(!) in this part, but othing major, although please be warned.

"Before I say anything else, everyone else did very well but I can only pick two. They are:
Lina and Andrew," said Michael. I felt like crying! Lina was going to see him with some stupid boy and I wouldn't!!
Then to my surprise, someone started talking to Michael on-stage. "Oh, Sorry. I made a mistake. Uh... Andrew. Sorry, you didn't make it... I can't apologise enough... so... well... erm... yes. The real winners were actually Lina and Sasha!" Yes! It was me all along... "Can't wait to meet the winners... but uh... sorry... er... oh... Andrew..." said MJ. He was so embarassed about making that mistake. Andrew looked like he was mad and he looked like he was leaving the show. "Huh! How selfish... Why was I ever a fan? HUH! Shoulda sold the tickets on eBay," shouted Andrew so everybody else could hear. Michael looked shocked and upset. I suddenly got angry and walked up to Andrew. "What the f*** do you think you're doing? Huh? Why did you say that? It wasn't Michael's fault, in fact. The judges choose," I said. "Oh yeah, Miss B*tch, is that right? Well, if you wanna know what sorta fan you are, listen to Dirty Diana! Sheesh." That was it. I was about to punch him when that sly security mad held my arm back so fiercely I thought I'd broken it. But Andrew pushed the Security man back and said, "Well if that's what you want, bring it, GIRL. How could you actually fight me." Now he not only sounded like a seven-year-old, but he acted like one. Maybe it was the adrenline. I got so angry at that moment in time and gave him what he deserved. I punched him and he flew backwards and right onto the floor. I thought I'd knocked him out, but he got up and said wekly, "What was that for?" "Is that a trick question?" I asked madly. "That is The Way You Make Me Feel,"I said and walked away triumphantly and sat back at my seat.
I could see Michael was about to laugh, but just about concealed it and said, "Uh, should somebody call the paramedics? Or, uh, somebody check he's ok, please."
Suddenly, someone familiar ran out from backstage. No, it wasn't who you're thinking, but it was close enough. You guessed it - Janet Jackson. She ran to Andrew and checked his head. He was still lying on the floor! I figured he'd live. "Oh, you sl*t think you're a nurse, now?" asked Andrew meanly. "No, I think I'm just trying to help," said Janet. "Oh, yeah? I think I'd be better off without you muckin' about," ranted Andrew. "Yeah. That's right. You would," answered Janet and punched him in the teeth. "That's what you get for messing with me n' my brother," she said and walked back to the stage. As she passed me she said, "Good job," and just walked backstage. Andrew looked madder than ever. He got up with a nosebleed and walked towards the stage. I had a feeling things would get nasty. Andrew hit the security men and went backstage. He appeared on stage. Michael backed towards the exit. By now, half of the audience were leaving in droves, terrified of what might happen next. but the other half, eager to get involved, were standing as close to the stage as they could shouting, "Fight! Fight! Fight!" Andrew hit MJ in the face (not very hard but it was gonna get worse). He then jumped into the crowd, attempting to crowdsurf, but he didn't get very far. Nobody caught him. He stood up and angrily walked towards me.

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