"Ghosts"

(Just a shot at Scrivere a fanfic..... might not be good)



Ryan and Lucas were known as the neighborhood punks. They would terrorize the other neighborhood children, vandalize property, steal and do all sorts of other things. They were brothers, aged 11 and 12 and their parents, although they knew what their sons were doing, would do little to correct them.
"They're just being boys," they would say when someone came to complain to them. Everyone hated them.

Ryan and Lucas would ride up and down the strada, via on their bikes at night and "egg" the neighbors' homes. Some of the other kids soon started...

Recap of part 1: Rose was talking to her friend Billie but then got off because there was a knock at her door. When she opened it there was none there but there was a package and a note. Rose works at the zoo.

At Home: Rose is at the door and sees the package so she picks it up along with the note and then shuts and locks the door. Rose sits down opens the package and inside it is a tape with a box. Rose gets up and puts the tape in and it is a video of Michael Jackson. While she watches the tape Rose opens the box and inside is a beautiful dress. On the tape Michael is Canto speechless....

I laid my head back on my pillow, hoping Michael will know the answer as to what can help me. I don't want to die. Not now. I still have a full life ahead of me. Please, Michael. Please, have an answer.



*Taylor's Dream*



"Michael?" I can't see anything at all but a little light source. I try so hard to get closer to it but it seems to be getter smaller. "Michael, where are you?!" I couldn't find anyone and I was getting into a state of panic. I could see the light getting brighter, assuming it's getting closer. But I was wrong. The light was getting brighter but that's because it was turning into...

Note: may be extremely boring :o


Lucas and Ryan looked at each other, startled and confused. Ryan went and tried opening the large oak door. "Oh great, we're locked in!" he said, mostly out of fear. Lucas was not as scared. "Oh relax, we'll find a way out of this dump," he reassured. There floors were covered with thick, deep red carpets; there were Suits of armor lining the long hallway. Strange pictures hung on the brownish red walls. There were a lot of doors and a large staircase in the center. The two started walking.

The mansion was eerily quiet and Ryan was feeling più afraid. So much...