Love & Hate

Lisa and Janet were just about to head out the gates of Neverland when they heard that familiar soft and sweet voice.

"Lisa...Dunk.... where are you going?"

Lisa and Janet turned around and saw Michael. He blended into the darkness with his black clothes. In his right hand was a knife that was covered in blood.

"Janet, run. I'll catch up with you. GO!" Lisa commanded. Janet obeyed.

"You thought you could save them." It wasn't a question.

Lisa laughed. "I can't believe I created this.... thing." She looked up at Michael, tears forming in her eyes. Michael said nothing.

"I should've let you die, Michael!" She shouted, her voice wavering. "Yeah, that's right. I should've let you die. Remember, I'm the one that made you who you are!" Tears fell from her eyes. She started talking as if she was talking to no one in particular.

"I remember, you were nearly dead. You were so pale and weak. You should've died, damn it. I mean, it was over. You're life was over. But could I accept that? Could I let nature take it's course? No!" She paused and tried to collect herself. "No, I couldn't. You know why? Because I loved you. And I still love you. I should have never made you a vampire. You should be dead! And you remember that! Remember it every time you kill somebody. It is you that should be dead. Not those people murdered in that house. You!!"

Lisa saw no reaction coming from Michael. He smiled and shrugged. Having nothing to say, Lisa turned her back and left, too angry to even look back at him.

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The next day, Janet stayed over at Lisa's place. Lisa watched the news as police investigated Havenhurst.

"Along with LaToya and Michael Jackson; Jackie, Marlon, Tito, Randy, Jermaine, rebbie, Kathrine, and Joesph Jackson have all been murdered last night. Clues trace to no one. Janet Jackson remains missing."

Janet walked into the room.

"What now Lisa?"

"What now?" Lisa said turning around. "Well, we let Michael do his thing."

Lisa knew Michael's rampage caught the attention of The Master. If Michael wanted to challenge him, there wasn't much Lisa could do about it.

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"The Master should be knocking on the door any minute." Debbie said coming out of the bathroom with a pink robe on. Her blond hair was dripping wet with water from the shower.

Michael smiled as he jumped in the bed. "Yeah, I know."

Debbie climbed on the bed next to him.

"Oh I hate to do this but--" Michael started.

Debbie swallowed. "You want blood?"

Michael nodded. "But while we're at it..." Michael moved on top of her and kissed her.

"You like that?"

"Mm hmmm" Debbie replied smiling. They kissed deeply for a while. Once again, while kissing her neck, he bit into it. He started to drink her blood, but this time he didn't stop.

The doorbell rang after the news went off.

"I'll get that." Lisa said.

She regretted opening the door once she saw who was behind it.

"Hello, Lisa." the deep voice said.

The Master gave a devilish smile.