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SkyScraper: Part 6-Part 1
Hey everyone :D!!! How is everyone doing on this wonderful site we call "MJSite.com"? I know...I'm stupid. But oh, well...I hope you all like this part ^-^ Love, ~Mary Cait ---------------------------------------------------------------- Michael was all smiles as he was making his way to where Natalie and Anais lived. He really wanted to spend the day with her, get to know her a bit more. Just when he had reached the floor they lived on, a bolt of black rain right past Michael. He looked back in front of him, seeing Kelly running after her. â??What in the world just happened?â? Michael asked himself, confused on what should be a happy dayâ?¦turned into nothing but pain. ~***~ Anais opened the door thinking it was Michael, only to find out it was her Aunt. And she did NOT look too happy at all. She was backing up, having her Aunt walk in and slam the door. Kelly and Corey got up, just in case something happened. Natalie pointed toward her niece; Natalie if she was a cartoon character, there would be smoke coming right out of her ears because of how she looks right about now. â??I donâ??t even know, Anais, how you EVER got that damn fake message to my interview!â? Natalie screamed. â??I-I didnâ??t send that messageâ?¦â? Anais said defending herself; true, he had not known about the plan Corey and Kelly had planned for Michael to answer. â??Donâ??t you dare lie to me!â? Natalie said, her arm raised back and came forward, smacking Anais hard in the face. From the ground, Anais looked up at her Aunt; for the first time in years, no matter how much her Aunt has put her throughâ?¦she never did what she had done. What did she do? Anais jumped up from the floor, tackling her Aunt to the ground and started punching the grown women in the face over and over again. Natalieâ??s beautiful clear face, now didnâ??t even look like it with all her bruises on it and her bloody nose. Kelly and Corey both tried their best to get Anais off of her Aunt, not working right away. They finally got her off of the poor womenâ?¦only to have her run out of the room down the hall. â??Anais!â? Kelly called out to her, running after her best friend. Corey looked at the elder women, waited till she looked up and raised her hand and brought it across her face as well. As she was going out of the hotel room, she turned to the women; she held her cheek, looking for her makeup mirror. â??You know,â? Corey said, ice was in the tone of her laid back voice. â??that is your only niece; only member of your family you have left that reminds you of your sister! And I know that is the reason why you act the way you do to her. Only because she reminds you of your little sister. You are so vain, jealousâ?¦you think you are the most beautiful person in the worldâ?¦but the way you actâ?¦it only makes you more ugly. No makeup, cover up or whatever the hell you have on you to â??makeâ?? you look beautifulâ?¦it doesnâ??t hide your ugly.â? With that said from the normally quiet, laid back Corey, she slammed the door leaving Natalie to what the young women as just told her. As she was walking, she notice Michael in the hallway with what he would have given to Anais, if she hadnâ??t ran off like she did. â??Mike?â? she asked, making him jump a bit. â??Corey?â? Michael asked, turning to his assistance. â??What are you doing here?â? â??Long or short?â? â??I got time.â? â??Fallow me,â? Corey started, taking her bosses hand and leading him out of the hotel. â??Iâ??ll tell you while we try to find Kelly and Anais.â? â??Oâ?¦kayâ?¦â? ~*~ Kelly walked from the counter with two steaming cups of dark, black coffee walking to the table where Anais sat at, looking down at the tables with her folded arms. â??Alright,â? Kelly said softly. â??here is me and you two steaming cups of dark, black coffee with a lot of cream and sugar.â? â??Thanksâ?¦â? Anais said softy. â??Come on Anais-â? â??Iâ??m not cheering up.â? â??Why?â? Kelly asked, picking up her coffee and taking little sips. â??Becauseâ?¦you donâ??t know how it is to deal with someone like my aunt.â? Anais said, holding her coffee cup in her hands as she went on with her story. â??Itâ??s like Iâ??m raising myself; she is thereâ?¦but is more concern with having food for her, her boyfriends and whoever else the hell she cares so much about then her own niece! And you know what Kellyâ?¦Iâ??m sick of it!â? â??I can see that but-â? â??There are no buts to this!â? Anais said, crushing her flimsy coffee cup to where it busted in her hands. Kelly quickly grabbed some napkins, wiping off the black liquid looking at her young friend. She saw the anger inside those sea green eyes. Before she could say anything, Anais got up and left the coffee shop; the air between the two close friends were tense and dark. â??Oh, greatâ?¦way to ruin what was suppose to be that childâ??s best, remembered birthday ever!â? Kelly yelled, throwing the wet napkins in the trash as the costumers and workers looked at her. She turned, saw how they were looking at her and flipped them the bird before storming out. â??Anais,â?? Kelly thought to herself, hoping her best friend wasnâ??t getting into trouble or worse. â??where the hell are you!?â?? ~*~ â??LET ME GO!â? Anais yelled, being pended down to the ground by her arms. She looked up into the face of her attacker. He had pretty, big blue eyes; that was the only thing Anais would give him credit forâ?¦the whole fact he is trying to do wrong with herâ?¦that was something she would never, ever credit. â??Now why on earth would I do that?â? The man asked, his voice deep and smooth. â??Cause Iâ??ll cut your dick off and make you eat it!â? â??Oh, now shouldnâ??t you be the one to eat it?â? â??Youâ??re sick!â? The attacker smiled behind his ski mask at his young, fresh new victim. â??And you my dear,â? he said, reaching into his pocket to pull out a knife. â??are so mouth watering.â? His knife went under the young teenâ??s shirt, running it up till it hit to where he bellybutton was. His blue eyes looked up at the terrified sea green eyes of his victim. â??How rude, I never caught your name.â? â??A-Anaisâ?¦â? Anais told him, her braveness in her voice went away as he started to cut her shirt and pants. â??Well, Anais,â? the attacker said, hand on his zipper. â??youâ??re about to be in for a lot.â? Before his hand moved down, a person came behind him and tapped on his shoulder. The attacker foolishly turned around to only have his faced punched by a stranger wearingâ?¦penny loafers! Anais, though she was still laying on the ground from being attacked, couldnâ??t believe what she was seeing. Michael, Michael Jackson the sweetest man in the world, holding her attacker up against the building wall in the alley way by his throat. Her eyes couldnâ??t believe it! â??And if I ever, EVER,â? Michael said, his teeth were clenched forcing Anaisâ?? attacker more into the wall by his throat. â??see you touch, harm or even go near this young girl again, I will find you and I shall personally, PERSONALLY come and kick your ass! Understand me!?â? The attacker nodded his head slowly, his face turning blue under his ski mask as Michael allowed him to go free running away into the other end of the alley. Anais looked up when a big hand was put in her face. She took it, once she was up to her feet she wrapped her arms around Michaelâ??s neck; she never wanted to let him go, she needed someone to comfort her in her time of need. Michael wrapped his arms around the young child as her tears and trembling body was shaking in his arms. She cried on his shoulders; he didnâ??t mind that his shirt was getting soaked or probably getting ruined by the running makeup that was on her eyes as she criedâ?¦all he wanted was to comfort her, make her feel better after what Corey told him. He couldnâ??t just leave her. â??Itâ??s alright sweetie.â? Michael whispered in her ear softly, rubbing her back in a slow circular motion. â??Iâ??m hereâ?¦Iâ??m here.â? Anais kept crying, she never stopped but she knew Michael was there for her. And she just needed that, some one to hold her as she criedâ?¦tell her things were going to be alright; though she hardly believed things could be alright anymoreâ?¦she was willing to try. â??Iâ??m going to call my limo around,â? Michael told her softly. â??and you are going to stay at my house for as long as you need. I will tell Corey to bring your things over tomorrow.â? Anais said nothing, just nodded her head. As Michael said, his limo pulled around once he called it and let Anais get inside it first. He got in next, allowing her head to rest on his shoulders. While driving, Anais had fallen asleep on the ride. As she dreamedâ?¦she couldnâ??t believe what she was dreaming in the first place. ---------------------------------------------------------------- I hope you all liked this part :D I know it must have sucked -.- I'm not 100% right now...next part should be better. I hoped you all can deal with this part for now. You'll enjoy the next one...or at least I hope you will :D BYE!!!<333
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