You are suddenly surrounded by multiple Michael Jackson's, do we know how? No. Even I, the writer has no idea what is going on in this story. Buckle your seatbelt, its gonna be a wild ride.
#7 in funnies!!
Still in the works!! Its a multi year proje...
2:00 PM next day, after a much needed nap for Y/N~
"In a minute Imma need a sentimental man or woman to PUMP ME UP." Leave me alone sang/screamed as it echoed throughout house. "What does Balenci-ussy mean anyway?"
"What the- how am I supposed to know??" Smooth C. said furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.
"You'll get used to it, just remember that he is an idiot. Helps me every time." Bad said as he relaxed on the couch.
"I still wanna know what Balenci-ussy means." Leave Me Alone pouted.
"And I wanna know why this Criminal dude has to be here, we can't all get our answers." Bad chided.
"Come again?" Smooth C. said spinning on his heels and pulling out a gun, aiming it at Bad.
Where the hell did that come from?
"Pssh, chill man, what, did I get your temper going?? Oh, I'm sorry wont happen again. Oh, wait, yea it will, because every little thing seems to get you in a tizzy." Bad said smirking.
"Don't make me use this thing. I can and I will. No second thoughts about it. Wanna know why they call me a Smooth Criminal? Because they can never find evidence or the body of the victim." Smooth C. said, his temper peaking. That's a little dramatic but OK cool guy, you do the thing buddy.
The room got quiet. I was starting to get worried.
"Uh, I don't think there is a need for that." I said trying to calm him down.
He looked at me and sighed, lowering the gun.
"Alright. But just because you wanted me to." He said.
"Wait a minute..." He looked at the gun for a second then checked for bullets, problem was there wasn't a place for bullets.
"Well, well, well..." He whispered.
He pointed the gun back at Bad, pulling the trigger.
I covered my eyes, I did not want to see this.
"AHHHH!!!!!" I heard Bad scream.
"Hahahahaha!! May not be a bullet, but it was worth watching!!" Smooth C. exclaimed laughing.
I peeked through my hands to find him shooting Bad..... With a water gun??
"Um, ok??" I said, "Can I have a try??"
"Sure!" Smooth C. smiled and handed me the gun.
I squirted Bad but then turned a full spin, squirting everyone in my path.
I heard a ton of screaming letting me know that I had accomplished my mission.
"Awww..... Now I'm all wet!!" Ghosts whined.
"I don't care, I can relate to my cousin the dolphin now!!!" Leave Me Alone said.
"Gawd Y/N!!!!" J5 said.
"Um, I can't get wet....." Thriller said shaking.
"What? Why not??" I asked, I had stopped laughing now and got real serious.
"Because-- because I-- AHHH!!" He screamed.
He curled up into a ball in the floor.
I started to think of what might be happening.
Ok, in Thriller he turned into a werewolf and a zombie. Werewolf is with the full moon, couldn't work because it is 9:30, no moon. Then that leaves...... Zombie....
