Michael Jackson Imagines (3)

Babysitting His Children (18)

I was going to be babysitting Michael Jackson's children.

Their names were Blanket, Prince, and Paris.

"I have to go out to run a few errands but I'll try to be home as soon as I can. Be good for Daddy, okay"?

Michael said to his kids, and they all kissed and hugged him goodbye.

After Michael left, I led the children to his recording studio that was somewhere in the mansion.

"Let's play together as a rock n roll band and we'll surprise your Daddy when he gets home. How about that"?

"Yaaay"!

Prince went to go get his toy guitar while Paris went to get her toy drums.

I handed Blanket some cooking pans and two wooden spoons that he could play with.

Once we all got dressed into some silly clothes, I turned on the amplifiers and made sure that it wasn't too loud for the children.

And then I tested out the microphone.

"Is everybody ready to sing and dance just like Daddy"?

"READY"!

All three of the Michael Jackson children squealed with joy.

I walked up to the microphone and motioned for them to start playing their toy instruments and then I began to sing out loud:

*****
Calling all guitars

Bring in all your friends

Thats where it begins

First we get together

Then we fall apart

Mic check feedback

Show's about to start

Start

Start

Start

The show

The show

The show

The show

It happens all the time

In this life of mine

Crazy music

Strange is not a crime

Its a party crash

That I want to last

Rock it roll it

I'm calling all guitars

I'm alive

In my mind

In my mind

I'm alive

My life is

My invention