From Different Times

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๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜•๏ฟฝ... More

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๐…๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž
๐๐š๐ข๐ง๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ž๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ
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By RhinestoneGlove

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐎𝐕

Time passed by in a flash. The sky, which was just shining brightly, turned pitch black. Again the Michaels worried about Y/N, after all, they hadn't seen her all day. While Off The Wall and Dangerous worriedly look out of the window, Bad decided to go looking in the house.

"Where are you going?" Thriller asked suspiciously as Bad rose from the sofa.

"No need to justify myself to you." And with that he disappeared behind the door.

"Just let him be", said This Is It as if he could read Thriller's mind.

"That won't be too easy.." Thriller muttered as he got up from his seat.

"And where are you going?" Invincible had lived through both Thriller's and Bad's time and was therefore able to put himself in both shoes. If they wanted something they were used to getting it, but not both would get their way if they wanted the same thing.

But This Is It was right, running after Bad wouldn't do any good. Y/N was more important and he wanted to be the one to find her.

"I'll go outside, looking for Y/N!"

"So that you get lost too? Nonsense!!"

"I agree with This Is It, you'd be reckless out there alone. It just takes one pretty girl and you would be distracted." Dangerous also knew what Thriller was like and hoping for his sanity would truly be reckless.

"Reckless." He muttered to himself in disbelief. If only they had known how seriously he really took the situation .. Love wasn't a game for him. He saw in many a possible chance to spend his life with. So far he hadn't had any success in finding the one, but he saw something special in Y/N. Under no circumstances did he want to share her and be put in second place again.

-

𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕

The fear ran through me as the last ray of sun disappeared under the door. My hand hit the window helplessly. It was no use, the pane was not only soundproof but also break-proof.

My back slid down the thick glass as I let tears of panic run down my face. No choice but to wait for someone to find me.

Exhausted, I allowed my eyes to close.

"Why not shorten the wait and get some sleep?.." I whispered while yawning.

My eyes shot open. My half-asleep brain had noticed the arrival of light. I carefully sat on my knees and looked through the small studio window. My hand flew to my face as the incoming light blinded me.

Nothing but a tall, slim figure could be seen. Carefree whether you heard me or not, I hit the window.

The person leaned slightly against the door frame as they looked in my direction. As soon as he saw me he ran to the small wooden door and shook it, hoping it would open. I heard the door creak and scrape on the floor before it finally opens.

I had just got up on one foot before being pulled into a hug. Grateful, I hugged Michael back. He inhaled my scent before looking into my eyes.

"You ok?" Hands were placed on my thighs, letting my eyes wander from the hands to the person's face. Without thinking, I threw my arms around Bads neck and hugged him as tightly as my remaining strength allowed me, making him giggle. He lifted my weak body and made me sit on his lap. One leg on either side of him.

The hug said more than words ever could. He pulled his face slightly from my neck. Again I saw his golden brown eyes look deep into mine. We were so stuck in the moment that we didn't notice anything around us. As if trapped in our own worlds.

"Thanks!" I finally spoke.

He responds quickly with a nod, "How long have you been stuck in here?"

"Since this morning after breakfast."

A look of shock crossed his face, "Okay, let's get you out of here."

He lifted me from his lap and carried me out of the room. Since it was still dark in the room, Bad bumped against one or the other shelf and table, making me a giggling mess.

"You think that's funny huh?" He spoke with a raised eyebrow as he joined my laugh.

All heads shot in our direction as Bad opened the living room door. All faces showed relief. However, that expression quickly faded from Thriller's face when he saw what position we were in.

"I see you found her", said Thriller with a somewhat relieved but still cold voice.

"She was stuck in the music studio", Bad replied while ignoring Thriller's behavior.

"A music studio?!" Invincible interrupted with excitement.

"Don't you think she can walk on her own?" Thriller ignored Bad's reply.

"I know how to treat a lady", Bad spoke, mocking what Thriller said earlier while sending him a death glare.

"Where is everyone else?" I tried to change the subject.

"Oh, they found a.. I think computer and are looking up things", after Invincible said that, he covered his mouth in shock.

My eyes widened as I jumped out of Bad's arms. Under no circumstances were the Michaels allowed to look up things about their future. It could have both bad and good consequences .. but I didn't want to put it to the test.

I sprinted quickly to the little library. I quickly turned the little gold knob and burst into the room. Off The Wall, Dangerous, HIStory and even This Is It turned their head in my direction.

Without looking at the screen, I ran over and closed the laptop.

"I swear it was Off The Wall who made me look up naked pictures of D-" Dangerous defended himself while Off The Wal hit the back of his head.

"Why didn't you tell us?" This Is It asked in a stern but still soft voice.

"Huh?" I asked confused. I had a guess at what he was getting at, but I didn't want to go onto the subject myself.

"We are in the 2020s?" I let out a breath of relief.

"We are what?" My head turned back to the door.

-

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐎𝐕

After Y/N left the living room, Invincible, Bad, and Thriller had followed quietly. Everyone was fascinated by modern technology and wanted to know what the others had found out.

When Thriller heard the news, a shiver ran down his spine. How was it possible that he had traveled so far into the future and why? Ultimate questions gathered in his head and in the minds of the others as well.

"But how?" Dangerous began to get rid of his first question.

Y/N had no choice but to shrug her shoulders. It was still a mystery to her too, but she was enjoying the company too much to ponder possible reasons.

"So time travel is a thing in the future?" Off The Wall asked while running possible destinations through his mind.

"Does that mean that there is another ‚Me' in the world right now?" Invincible asked in astonishment.

As much as she would like to answer all of the questions, she deliberately wanted to avoid some of the questions, "I shouldn't reveal too much about the future."

"You're right. But I would like to know how I and my children are doing", This Is It agreed. He was afraid he was dead. Even in his day, he had to reckon with sudden death every day, he couldn't imagine that he had survived it for over ten more years.

"As far as I know, all three are fine!" She tried to talk herself out while closing the laptop again.

For This Is It, however, that was enough of an answer. He was happy that his children were doing well after all.

-

𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕

I could literally read the questions of their faces, but I tried to avoid each of them and while I was almost drowning in their questions, the earth began to spin around me.

The overwhelming questions could have made another seizure possible, but the shaking earth felt too real.


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