I woke up 2 hours later, unable to sleep anymore.
'Why the heck am I unable to sleep?' I thought.
I sighed and sat up, wondering what to do. Then I thought it would be best to go for a little walk. I changed and put on a cappotto and exited the house through my window. I got down the drain pipe and started on my walk.
After About 30 Minutes
I passed da Hayvenhurst, Michael's old home and I could have sworn someone was looking at me from the secondo story window. I put my cappuccio up and continued walking, being a bit paranoid.
"Who could that have been?" I whispered to myself, still slightly scared.
Soon, I felt like I was being followed. I walked faster and looked behind me. Someone was following me...and with a camera. I ran as fast as I could into the park and hid. The person with the camera couldn't find me, so he left. I looked from behind the albero and couldn't see him. I sighed in relief. I then saw two boys and knew that it was Sean and Brandon.
"Brandon? Sean? What are te two doing out here? Especially since it's after 1 in the morning..."
Sean turned and saw me and shouted, "Rebecca!! Where's Kelly?"
"Kelly's at her house and in bed. Why are te and Brandon out here so late?"
"We were playing around while no one was around." Brandon said.
I sighed and facepalmed. "It's 1 in the morning. te two should be in letto yourselves."
"It's really that late? We're gonna need to get home to get some rest for the auditions."
"Whoa...what auditions?" I was confused. "What are te two talking about?"
"You don't know?" Sean asked. "It's the auditions for someone to be Kelly's 'big sister' in Smooth Criminal."
My eyes went wide a bit and I gasped.
'S-Smooth Criminal?! Oh my gosh...' I thought.
"Well, see te later, Rebecca. G'night." Brandon said, waving to me with Sean.
"L-Later, Sean and Brandon."
I soon started heading home, but I was feeling light headed. I had soon fainted and hit the ground, a couple feet away from the front door of my house.
With Michael
Michael had gone out for a bit, trying to get himself to sleep. He was about half a block away from my house and saw me on the ground.
"Oh my God." He muttered.
He ran over to me and lifted my head. He checked for any injuries, but didn't see any. He picked me up and walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.
Inside The House
Eric was the only one who was up. Actually, my dad was up, too...kinda. He heard the doorbell ring and Eric went to answer. He opened the door to see a man in disguise standing there with me on his back.
"Rebecca?! I thought she was in her room." Eric said.
"Could I take her up to her room?" The man asked.
"Sure. Her room is upstairs and at the end of the hallway to the right."
"Thank you."
He then came inside, went up the stairs and went to my room. He opened my door and walked in and up to my bed. He put me under the covers of my bed, moved my hair out of my face, smiled a little and soon left my room. He headed back downstairs, thanked Eric and soon headed out to head back to his house.
In The Morning
I woke up in my bed. I sat up, holding my head.
"Ouch...how did I get back in my room?" I asked myself.
I started thinking back to last night. Running from a cameraman, seeing Sean and Brandon in the park, Sean saying something about an audition for Smooth Criminal, then soon passing out.
'Someone must have brought me inside and put me in bed. I'll find whoever did that and thank them.' I thought, getting ready for the audition today.
'Why the heck am I unable to sleep?' I thought.
I sighed and sat up, wondering what to do. Then I thought it would be best to go for a little walk. I changed and put on a cappotto and exited the house through my window. I got down the drain pipe and started on my walk.
After About 30 Minutes
I passed da Hayvenhurst, Michael's old home and I could have sworn someone was looking at me from the secondo story window. I put my cappuccio up and continued walking, being a bit paranoid.
"Who could that have been?" I whispered to myself, still slightly scared.
Soon, I felt like I was being followed. I walked faster and looked behind me. Someone was following me...and with a camera. I ran as fast as I could into the park and hid. The person with the camera couldn't find me, so he left. I looked from behind the albero and couldn't see him. I sighed in relief. I then saw two boys and knew that it was Sean and Brandon.
"Brandon? Sean? What are te two doing out here? Especially since it's after 1 in the morning..."
Sean turned and saw me and shouted, "Rebecca!! Where's Kelly?"
"Kelly's at her house and in bed. Why are te and Brandon out here so late?"
"We were playing around while no one was around." Brandon said.
I sighed and facepalmed. "It's 1 in the morning. te two should be in letto yourselves."
"It's really that late? We're gonna need to get home to get some rest for the auditions."
"Whoa...what auditions?" I was confused. "What are te two talking about?"
"You don't know?" Sean asked. "It's the auditions for someone to be Kelly's 'big sister' in Smooth Criminal."
My eyes went wide a bit and I gasped.
'S-Smooth Criminal?! Oh my gosh...' I thought.
"Well, see te later, Rebecca. G'night." Brandon said, waving to me with Sean.
"L-Later, Sean and Brandon."
I soon started heading home, but I was feeling light headed. I had soon fainted and hit the ground, a couple feet away from the front door of my house.
With Michael
Michael had gone out for a bit, trying to get himself to sleep. He was about half a block away from my house and saw me on the ground.
"Oh my God." He muttered.
He ran over to me and lifted my head. He checked for any injuries, but didn't see any. He picked me up and walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.
Inside The House
Eric was the only one who was up. Actually, my dad was up, too...kinda. He heard the doorbell ring and Eric went to answer. He opened the door to see a man in disguise standing there with me on his back.
"Rebecca?! I thought she was in her room." Eric said.
"Could I take her up to her room?" The man asked.
"Sure. Her room is upstairs and at the end of the hallway to the right."
"Thank you."
He then came inside, went up the stairs and went to my room. He opened my door and walked in and up to my bed. He put me under the covers of my bed, moved my hair out of my face, smiled a little and soon left my room. He headed back downstairs, thanked Eric and soon headed out to head back to his house.
In The Morning
I woke up in my bed. I sat up, holding my head.
"Ouch...how did I get back in my room?" I asked myself.
I started thinking back to last night. Running from a cameraman, seeing Sean and Brandon in the park, Sean saying something about an audition for Smooth Criminal, then soon passing out.
'Someone must have brought me inside and put me in bed. I'll find whoever did that and thank them.' I thought, getting ready for the audition today.
