💫 When You Wish Upon A Star 💫 (A Multi-Michael Jackson Fanfic) 💫

Chapter One: They All Arrive

I had just finished my dinner and decided to go do some yoga downstairs.

When I got there, I put on my leggings and a comfortable sports bra.

After lightning up some candles, I turned on my Bluetooth speaker and played a relaxing video that focused on Michael Jackson and his soothing voice.

Suddenly, a loud thud was heard from my bedroom.

I turned off the music, blew out the candles, and ran to go see what it was.

My posters of Michael Jackson were still hanging up on the wall.

But something about it didn't look right.

"Oww...my head hurts".

"So, does mine".

"Can you get off me, man"?

A couple of familiar words spoke.

I turned my head and saw someone that I didn't expect to see.

"HOLY SHIT"!

I hollered, immediately backing away from them.

"Miss, please! We won't hurt you"!

The youngest of them exclaimed, who I recognized as Michael from Jackson Five era.

"And where did you hear that word from"?

The eldest of them asked, whom I recognized as This Is It.

He was looking at me like a parent who had just been caught doing something that they shouldn't be doing.

"Where in the name of KFC are we"?!

Bad asked, as he stood up and dusted himself.

"You're in my bedroom, ya silly goose"!

I laughed.

"Jesus Christmas, you don't have to be so loud".

Thriller commented.

Soon, after we had introduced ourselves, I said that I would be going outside.

"You can't be serious"!

HIStory called, running after me.

"It's below freezing out there"!

Bad joined in with HIStory.

"Little girl, you are not going anymore in this weather".

This Is It said to me, crossing his arms.

"I'm not a little girl, y'know. And besides—-

"Don't go! You're gonna catch a cold if you do"!

Off The Wall hugged onto my legs.

"I'm just going outside to play with Cinnamon".

I told them, grabbing my heavy jacket.

But This Is It blocked the door to keep me from going out.

"Didn't you hear me? I said no".

He said to me in a fatherly tone.

"You should probably listen to him, miss".

"And what if I don't? Seriously, just leave me alone".

I opened the door and walked out, ignoring their pleas and protests.

"She's gonna catch a cold like Momma always said"!

Off The Wall said, watching me play with Cinnamon.