Deserted ( A Michael Jackson FanFiction Story)

Chap. 21

MICHAEL POV

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"Hello." I say.

"Hey." Ava says.

"You had a crazy morning now didn't you?" Oliviah askes.

"Yeah. Everyone was just everywhere!" Ava says.

"Well don't worry. We wont put that pressure on you." Oliviah says laughing.

"Okay. So lets get on the topic of....." Oliviah says.

But she was droned out when I saw someone or something pop on the spot next to the camera man.

"What the..." I say aloud.

"What was that mr. Jackson?" Oliviah askes.

The man that popped up from behind the camera man started heading towards me. He had glasses and brown skin with little hair on his head.

He pulled me by the collar.

"WOAH!" I yell.

"IM MARTIN BASHIR AND IM FROM THE FUTURE!" He yells.

"What the fu..." Someone tries to say.

"I have to warn the world that this man is a molester!" He yells.

Oliviah gets up and punched the man so hard he fell on the floor.

"Don't. Ever. Interrup. My. Interview." She says.

Then Oliviah rips off her face and in astonishment it was Ava.

"Whaaa." I say.

"Why do you have my face?" Ava askes.

"Because im you from the future." She says.

Then a teenager girl pops up in front of us.

"Daddy!" She yells and runs to me.

She holds me.

"I'm not a daddy yet." I say.

I look up to see future Ava kicking Martin Bashir to death.

"Die. You filthy scumbag!" She yells.

Younger Ava fainted and the teenager girl holding me is crying.

"WHAT IS GOING ON?!" I YELL.

Then a old man around his 60's popped in front of the camera.

"This is Thomas Sneddon reporting that we have found evidence Michael is a molester." He says.

"OH NOT YOU AGAIN!" Future Ava says.

She runs up to thomas sneddon and tackled him.

"Ava your hot when your strong." I say.

"Aw thanks honey bunch but in the future you're filing a divorce on me!" She says.

"I would never." I say ripping the teenage girl off me.

"Oh and that is our daughter Paris." Ava says beating up Thomas Sneddon.

"Oh. Why are you crying?" I ask the teen girl.

"Because I miss you." She whines.

Another man pops up.

"Ava! You bitch what did you do to my partners?!" He yelled.

"Wade Robson. Been a while." Future Ava says.

Future Ava pulls up her sleeves and cracks her knukles.

Ava charged right at him and started beating him up.

"Come around my Michael again and I will use my gun!" Future Ava says.

"Oh. I forgot to tell you. I'm a spy in the future." Ava says.

"Oh thanks for telling me Ava." I say.

Then another man pops up. He has white skin with black long hair, a dimple in his chin, and cheek bones.

He looks famailar.

"Everyone stop. Ava!" He says in my voice.

"Michael.  I'm doing you a favor." Ava sighs.

"You're me?" I ask.

"Yup." My future self says.

"But why am I white?" I ask.

"Because you got a disease." My future self says.

"Oh." I say.

"Paris lets go back." My future self says.

"But daddy." She sighs.

"Ava. Come. Now." My future self says.

"Whatever." She says.

They both grab my future self hand's and they disappear in the blink of an eye.

I look on the floor and I see 3 passed out men. I look at younger Ava and she is passed out too.

"WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED?!" I YELLED.

"I dunno but we got it live." The camera man says.

 OKAY GUYS THIS IS A TROLL CHAPTER IF YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED! I HOPE YOU LIKED IT. THIS NEVER REALLY HAPPENED IN THE STORY THIS IS JUST AN IMAGINATION. LOL SORRY IF I TRICKED YOU TROLOL