IMAGINES || MJ

55. Kiss

Requested By - Dancemoms161

Based Off Of Ghosts.

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Your Point Of View -

My eyes widen as I see what's in front of me.

This huge old house is standing in the middle of the woods I've walked in for years.

Lightning crashes again in the distance and i rush to the front of the old houses door.

It slowly creaks open on it's own.

I shiver as I enter a huge room that from the looks of it seems to have been a ballroom.

"Hello."

I jump as the voice echos in the room.

"Who's there?!" I yell frightened.

I hear to feet land on the hardwood floor.

As I turn around I see a man in black pants, a white shirt, and some black loafers.

"Who are you?" He asks.

"Y/N" I say "Who are you?"

"My name is Michael. Why did you come into my home?"

I answer all the questions he asks honestly and he let's me stay the night.

I turn around to walk away before he stops me.

"I'm not normal." He says.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"I'm a ghost." Michael says.

My eyes grow a little bit wider as I tell him that I'm going to go lay down.

I walk into the bedroom and lay down just staring at the ceiling.

He's a ghosts?

How is that possible?

No.

It's not true.

I decide to get up and check the place out.

The hallways are long and spooky.

A door I pass by is making noise on the other side.

I wait and listen.

It sounds like crying.

I knock on the door.

There is no reply.

Slowly I open the door to see Michael in the corner.

Being as quiet as possible I walk over to him.

I wrap my arms around him.

He looks over and leans in to kiss me.

"What.." Is all I can get out when a loud boom and flash out light fill the room.

I scream as I'm thrown to the other side of the room.

The light then clears out leaving a different glow on the atmosphere.

Michael is laying on the ground.

But there is a smile on his face.

"What happened?" I ask.

"I'm human!!" He exclaims.

"How?"

"The kiss. The kiss worked." Michael's face lights up even more.

I smile at how happy he is.

"Come on. Let's go!" He says grabbing my hand and dragging me out of the old house.

"Where?"

"To see the world."

Michael smiles and gently places a kiss on my forehead.