Michael then stormed downstairs and began to head towards the front door. "Michael Wait!" Janet called after him. "Michael joseph jackson tu get back up here right this instant!" Michael's mother commanded as she stood at the parte superior, arriba of the steps siguiente to Ali who stood there with her arms crossed and a evil grin on her face. Michael didnt answer and walked right out the front door to his car and sped off. "My i wonder what has gotten into him?" Janet said. "Oh dont worry janet he's probably just stressed i mean he does have a tour coming up." Tito reasured janet. "I doubt stress from a tour would make tu want to judge a foster child." Janet said. "What makes tu think that?" Jermaine asked. "That's why he stormed out....he claims that Ali is very rude and that she flipped him the figure and she was the one who stabbed him in the leg with the fork." Janet answered. "Huh...that is strange...michael would never yell o cuss at a child like that." Jermaine dicho agreeing with janet.


Meanwhile michael was driving down the road to his house when his cellphone rang. "What?" he answered rudely. "Hey mike its me frank....you seem a little tense whats wrong?" Frank asked. "Oh tu really wanna know whats wrong?....whats wrong is the little brat Ali is being foster por my mother and sister and they want to adopt her!" Michael exclaimed. "Calm down mike....it cant possiable be that bad." Frank dicho trying to calm him down. "Oh its bad...Ali today fucking flip me off and she also stabbed me in the leg with a damn fork!" Michael snapped. "Mike...please calm down...maybe theres a reason Ali acts the way she does." , "Oh and what could possiably be the reason???maybe its because shes a spoiled brat." Michael dicho rudley. "Mike...shes a foster child...im sure that mostly the reason she acts like that...i mean the poor girl doesnt even have a last name for god sake...all she has is a nickname...i mean think about it ....wouldnt tu be the same way if tu were her and going from inicial to home?" Frank stated. Michael thought about it for a moment. "Oh...what have i done." Michael sighed. "Hey dont worry monday in rehersal maybe tu should apologize and try and talk to her...maybe tu might become friends." Frank sugguested. Michael sighed. "I guess your right...well i just pulled into my driveway...i guess ill go in and get some rest talk to tu later frank." Michael said. "Ok goodnight mike." , "Goodnight frank." Michael hung up the phone and leaned his head on the asiento for a few moments before finally getting out and walking inside.





Before michael knew it, it was monday morning. As usual michael arrived at the theatre at 6:30 sure enough Ali was there on the stage rehearsing por herself as usual. Michael wanted to go and apologize but he didnt want to bother her so he just minded his own busniuess and would apologize after rehearsal. While Ali danced and warmed up for the day, michael decided to do some cleaning backstage. Michael began to pick up clothes and trash up off the floors backstage,,which actually didnt take very long seeing there wasnt much trash o hardly any clothes on the floor. Michael then decided he would draw up the light scemes for the concert. After escritura the first light sceme michael decided to head up to the light booth to test them out. As he walked out form bsckstage he noticed Ali wasnt onstage dancing. Michael just thought that she might have gone to get a drink of water o went to the bathroom. Brushing it off michael walked into the booth and began testing the light sceme he had come up with so far. Michael didnt know how long he had been working up in the light booth when he heard something moving behind him. Michael quickly turned around to see nothing o no one in sight. Michael turned back around and countiued working. Suddenly a hand wrapped around his neck causing the chair to spin around. Michael looked up to see Ali with a cuchillo in her hand that was aimed right at his throat. Ali then brought the cuchillo down and jabbed it in his throat. "AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Michael screamed which caused him to wake up.michael had fallen asleep while in the booth working with the lights, Michael had just had a night mare. "It...it was only a dream." Michael dicho breathlessly as he wiped away beeds of sweat from his forehead. Then he felt a hand on his shoulder. "AAAAAHHH! please dont kill me!!!!" Michael screamed in terror as he covered his face with his hands. "Dude..why the fuck would i wanna kill you?" Ali said. "I...i dont know." Michael studdered. "Ok...well anyways i came to apologize for what i did satuerday night." , "What?" Michael dicho in amazement. "Uh..im apologizing for what i did...remember i stabbed tu with a fork...shot tu the bird." Ali stated. "Um...ok your forgive." Michael said. "Dude whats up with tu tu seem a little...on edge." Ali asked. "I'm fine....i just...just." , "You fell asleep and had a nightmare didnt you." Ali dicho crossing her arms. Michael nodded. "And im guessing it was about me killing you...right?" Ali asked. Once again michael nodded. "Chill out mike...i may look like i might hurt tu but the truth is im not like that...i could never do something that drastic." Ali said. Michael remained silent. "Well im going back onstage to warm up...holler if tu need anything." Ali dicho as she closed the booth door and headed back ontom the stage......................


Part 5 coming soon!!! :) The 2 part of the thriller fantasía should be up soon as well ;)