When michael got out to the front gate, he saw nothing but fresh tire marks. Also the officers who were assigned to keep watch were nowhere in sight. Michael began to make his way back inside when the officers pulled up. Angry michael stormed over to them. "Where the hell were you guys?" michael demanded. "We went to go get lunch...do something happen?" one officer said. "Yes! someone was parked outside here once again and i just got another threating phone call." michael said angerily. "Mr. Jackson please just calm down." another officer said calmly. "Calm down?You expect me to calm down when someone just threaten to harm someone i love!?I'll show you calm!" Michael began to lunged toward one of the police officers, but the fellow officers held him back. "Mr. Jackson please calm down! No sense in you going to jail for battery! now lets go inside and review the secuirty footage." the officer said and he gestured toward the house.
They all headed to the basement and began to view the footage. Sure enough it was the same white furgão, van that kept showing up and speeding off. They still were not able to identify the driver because of the camera angle and the fact the window's were tinted. "Can you guys run the licsense plate?" Michael asked. One officer shook his head. "Sadly no...theres no licsense plate, apparently whoever drives this furgão, van has taken it off." Michael sat down and began to rub his temples on frustration. "Mr. Jackson i know things are very hard right now...we're doing all we can to protect you and your family." An officer said as he placed on of his hands on michael's shoulder. Just then Eli began to cry and michael got up and went upstairs without a word.
Later that dia Diane and the girls arrived início from shopping. "Oh daddy come look what we got at the store." Lizzie said cheerfully as she walked into the house. Seeing Michael nowhere in sight she began to walk around. "Daddy?Daddy where are you?"Lizzie said as she walked all around the living room. With no luck she then headed upstairs into Eli. There she found Eli asleep in his berço and Michael sitting in the rocking chair with his face in his hands. "Daddy.." Lizzie said softly as she walked up to him. Michael slowly looked up at her. por looking at him Lizzie could tell he had been crying por seeing that he eyes were slightly red and puffy. "Daddy why are you crying?" Lizzie asked. Michael shook his head, got up and headed to his bedroom down the hall where he closed the door. Lizzie walked out of Eli's room and went back downstairs into th cozinha where Diane was getting ready to make dinner. "Mommy something wrong with daddy." Lizzie replied. "What do you mean sweetie?" Diane asked concerned. "When i went into Eli's room, Daddy had his face in his hands and i asked him what was wrong and thats when he looked up and i saw his eye were all red a puffy." Lizzie explained. "Where is your father now?", "He's in ya'lls bedroom." Lizzie said. Diane then headed upstairs to the bedroom which her and michael shared. When she opened the door she saw michael sitting on the cama crying. "Michael...baby whats wrong?" Diane asked as she sat seguinte to him. Michael sniffled. "Everything....the fact we are being stalked....and today someone called and....." Michael's voice trailed off. "And what michael?" , "I think whoever it is.....is planning to kill you." Michael said. Diane was taken back. "Well do you know who it might be?" Diane asked. Michael shook his head. "The only thing i can think of is maybe its just some psycho fã of mine who wants to be with me....thats all i can think of." Diane said nothing, she was too scared at the moment to even speak. The thought of someone she didnt know wanting her dead was terrifying. Diane just hugged michael, they hugged for almost 2 minutos when michael broke the embrace and looked Diane in the face. "Trust me when i say this, i will do anything...anything to keep you and the kids safe...i'd honestly rather them kill me than you." , "Michael please dont say that...i understand that you want to protect me and the kids but dont go put yourself in harms way...michael i almost lost you once and i dont want to lose you again permentley." Diane said as she began to cry.................................
part 12 coming soon!!!!!!!!
They all headed to the basement and began to view the footage. Sure enough it was the same white furgão, van that kept showing up and speeding off. They still were not able to identify the driver because of the camera angle and the fact the window's were tinted. "Can you guys run the licsense plate?" Michael asked. One officer shook his head. "Sadly no...theres no licsense plate, apparently whoever drives this furgão, van has taken it off." Michael sat down and began to rub his temples on frustration. "Mr. Jackson i know things are very hard right now...we're doing all we can to protect you and your family." An officer said as he placed on of his hands on michael's shoulder. Just then Eli began to cry and michael got up and went upstairs without a word.
Later that dia Diane and the girls arrived início from shopping. "Oh daddy come look what we got at the store." Lizzie said cheerfully as she walked into the house. Seeing Michael nowhere in sight she began to walk around. "Daddy?Daddy where are you?"Lizzie said as she walked all around the living room. With no luck she then headed upstairs into Eli. There she found Eli asleep in his berço and Michael sitting in the rocking chair with his face in his hands. "Daddy.." Lizzie said softly as she walked up to him. Michael slowly looked up at her. por looking at him Lizzie could tell he had been crying por seeing that he eyes were slightly red and puffy. "Daddy why are you crying?" Lizzie asked. Michael shook his head, got up and headed to his bedroom down the hall where he closed the door. Lizzie walked out of Eli's room and went back downstairs into th cozinha where Diane was getting ready to make dinner. "Mommy something wrong with daddy." Lizzie replied. "What do you mean sweetie?" Diane asked concerned. "When i went into Eli's room, Daddy had his face in his hands and i asked him what was wrong and thats when he looked up and i saw his eye were all red a puffy." Lizzie explained. "Where is your father now?", "He's in ya'lls bedroom." Lizzie said. Diane then headed upstairs to the bedroom which her and michael shared. When she opened the door she saw michael sitting on the cama crying. "Michael...baby whats wrong?" Diane asked as she sat seguinte to him. Michael sniffled. "Everything....the fact we are being stalked....and today someone called and....." Michael's voice trailed off. "And what michael?" , "I think whoever it is.....is planning to kill you." Michael said. Diane was taken back. "Well do you know who it might be?" Diane asked. Michael shook his head. "The only thing i can think of is maybe its just some psycho fã of mine who wants to be with me....thats all i can think of." Diane said nothing, she was too scared at the moment to even speak. The thought of someone she didnt know wanting her dead was terrifying. Diane just hugged michael, they hugged for almost 2 minutos when michael broke the embrace and looked Diane in the face. "Trust me when i say this, i will do anything...anything to keep you and the kids safe...i'd honestly rather them kill me than you." , "Michael please dont say that...i understand that you want to protect me and the kids but dont go put yourself in harms way...michael i almost lost you once and i dont want to lose you again permentley." Diane said as she began to cry.................................
part 12 coming soon!!!!!!!!
Blazing 'Cross The Evening Sky
Gone Too Soon
Like A Rainbow
Fading In The Twinkling Of An Eye
Gone Too Soon
Shiny And Sparkly
And Splendidly Bright
Here One Day
Gone One Night
Like The Loss Of Sunlight
On A Cloudy Afternoon
Gone Too Soon
Like A Castle
Built Upon A Sandy Beach
Gone Too Soon
Like A Perfect Flower
That Is Just Beyond Your Reach
Gone Too Soon
Born To Amuse, To Inspire, To Delight
Here One Day
Gone One Night
Like A Sunset
Dying With The Rising Of The Moon
Gone Too Soon
Gone Too Soon
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you know i think Michael really wanted to change the world. you can tell because of his songs like man in the mirror,heal the heal world,earth song,black or white,and they don't care about us. and it is so sad that he pasted and when i looked at the video they don't care about us i really started to cry becuase is was so happy to see all the people that loved him and saw him. i mean he was and still the king of pop. i mean Michael had kids,family, and fãs and Michael song you are not alone in so meaningful atfer his death. :( I amor YOU MICHAEL!!!
baixo note, treble, stereo control, how low you go
Just enough to make your juices flow
Press play, don't stop, rotate, too hot
You feel I'm real
I'm everything you need, so tell me what's the deal
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what you say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what you say don't overload
3D, high speed, feedback, Dolby
Release two or three, when I reach I can go 'till I hit my peak
Compact steelo, chico, D-Lo, highpost lady
Shorty really wanna be there for me
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what you say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Just enough to make your juices flow
Press play, don't stop, rotate, too hot
You feel I'm real
I'm everything you need, so tell me what's the deal
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what you say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what you say don't overload
3D, high speed, feedback, Dolby
Release two or three, when I reach I can go 'till I hit my peak
Compact steelo, chico, D-Lo, highpost lady
Shorty really wanna be there for me
Chorus
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
Be careful what you say don't overload
2000 Watts, 8 ohms, 200 volts, real strong
Too much of that, fuse blown
There were no albums bigger than Thriller and Bad, and Jackson seemed to be just entering his prime as an artist.
In hindsight, considering the astonishing heights he hit in the 1980s, maybe there was nowhere to go but down. On topo, início of the world profeessionally, his persional affairs increasingly came under the microscope and seemed to gradually bleed the life and vibrancy out of the mercurial artist.
The new decade sarted off with Jackson in the studio, recording his new album, Dangerous. Jackson had recently signed a 15-years, six-record deal with sony, and if the singer was able to deliver sales numbers comparable to what he posted in the 1980s, the deal was estimated to have an earing power of up to $1 billion.
Dangerous got off to a great start-it debuted at number one and quickly outpaced the sales of Bad.