Just a note…please take a note of who's POV it is before reading the section, just to avoid confusion lol

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I want to dedicate this chapter to Janet Jackson. I know she's not going through a pretty good time atm both in the story and in reality, but I just want to pray for her, I hope she's ok and I love her lots, she's such a lovely person.

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Michael's POV

The next day…

I paced back and forth my hotel room for what seemed like a lifetime. My hands were trembling and I was panicking in anger and fear. How could Lisa betray me like this?

My manager Frank had been trying to get a flight back to LA as soon as possible, but the phone lines seemed to be going wrong. We had been trying for about three hours now, and I was increasingly panicking.

What if she hurt them? I prayed to god that Katie and Janet weren't badly hurt. I had been trying to ring Neverland all night, but the calls weren't going through.

I heard a knocking at my door. I opened it to find Frank standing there with a few letters in hand.

"Have you heard anything? Have we got a flight?" I asked quickly, stuttering over my words.

"We've got a private jet leaving in two hours. Is that ok?" he asked. He was so good at this.

"Oh Frank, brilliant! Thanks man, I appreciate it" I half smiled relieved, running to my bedroom to quickly pack my clothes for the journey.

"By the way, you've got some post…it's all under first class and everything, I think it's important, you better open it!" Frank called after me. I stopped and took the letter from him, nodding thanks at him.

It didn't look important but judging by the amount of heavy first class it must be worth something. I carefully opened the letter. Inside was a photo and a note. I decided to take out the note first, it said:

I've got your little sister, Mike. She's relying on you to be saved, but we won't let her go until we get what we want. Come to Neverland as soon as possible. The quicker you come, the less she'll get hurt.

I gasped in horror as I pulled out the photo enclosed in the letter. It was a picture of Janet, but in the worst way imaginable. She was sat down in the cupboard, but with her arms and legs bound and tape across her mouth. Her face was stained with tears and her head boasted a huge bruise. Only

My legs buckled underneath me and I fell to my knees, punching the ground. How could I leave them alone? Why was I so stupid?

I couldn't bear the thought of my sister like that, all alone, tied up in my cupboard. Lisa was sick.

"Mike, everything ok?" Frank asked, worried.

"Lisa! She's kidnapped Janet and I think Frankie may have taken Katie somewhere!" I yelled, angry, still punching the floor. I punched so hard my knuckles hurt, and didn't know why I wasn't wasting my strength on Lisa's face instead.

"It's ok, look, the plane will be as fast as possible and I promise the flight won't be delayed. Look, if we go earlier we could tell them it's urgent and need to fly out as soon as possible."

I agreed with what Frank was saying. Immediately I stuffed all I could into my bag and jumped in the limo.

I had to save my little sister.


Katie's POV

The room was so dark I couldn't even see my own hands. Tears spluttered down my cheeks as I wept in the darkness.

Where was I?

I was too afraid to stand up and move around, in case I tripped over anything. All I could do was continue waiting. I had been unconscious since I was abducted from Neverland, and now I didn't even know where I was. I was only conscious that Frankie had taken me.

But what for?

Suddenly the doors opened to reveal Frankie's men. They picked me up by my arms and began to drag me through. I didn't struggle; just walked in silence. Anything to get out of that dark room, and to find out where I was.

The men led me through two large double doors into a large room. I looked around; it resembled a science lab, but much creepier, like something out of a cartoon. Except this was reality.

I knew at once that this must be the place where Frankie and Lisa held their drug industry.

The men seated me into a large metal chair, and I started struggling once they strapped me to it. Something was going to happen.

Frankie entered soon after carrying a large metal case with words 'Top Secret' engraved into the front. Very cheesy.

"You like my little science lab, Katie?" he asked me, mockingly.

"A bit cheesy for my liking. Looks like something out of a cartoon" I said, trying to act tough. Though I knew for myself that I wasn't.

"You should watch your mouth girl. This is the best drug industry in the world, I guarantee. Me and Lisa have been working on this for months now!" he said, proudly.

"Ahh, so THAT'S why Lisa's with Michael. To trick him! How could you be so cruel?" I shouted.

"Trust me; we need his magic to make this work. It will enslave all the children. Michael will be devastated to find that his own magic will cause devastation to so many children" Frankie chuckled.

"I'd never trust you. How do you know it won't work without?" I asked.

"Well, we WILL know, after we test it" Frankie laughed. I gasped.

"You can't! Please! Don't!" I knew what was coming. I knew it when I was brought here, when I was shoved in that room, when I was placed in this chair.

I was the guinea pig.

I struggled as Frankie brought the needle produced from his silver case closer towards me. I screamed as much as my lungs could carry.

I flinched as Frankie jabbed it into my neck and pushed it in. I felt the liquid sting me as it travelled through my veins. I jerked abnormally, screaming in pain. I felt my vision blur and my head went extremely dizzy, before I blacked out.


Michael's POV

The next day…

I told my driver to stop just before we turned into our street. He agreed and as I got out the car, he wished me good luck.

It was dark, so hopefully Lisa wouldn't spot me. I reached the border of Neverland and followed it until I found the secret passageway in the trees, that only I knew about. If I went in through the main gates, then I was at risk of Lisa spotting me and getting caught.

I had to get to Janet.

I crept across the gardens, avoiding any lights and dodging behind various objects. When I reached the house, I noticed the window open to the kitchen. I jumped up and carefully climbed inside, being careful not to knock anything.

I crouched down and listened closely for any movement. Peering round the door, I could see no signs of Lisa, and knowing this house too well, I probably would have heard her. She always wears the same loud boots. I crept as quietly as I could into the hall and moved to the cupboard where Janet was, only to find that it was open, and she wasn't there.

All that remained was one strand of loosened rope. I guessed that Lisa moved her, and to do so she had to untie her legs.

I sighed and sat for a minute; this wasn't going to be easy. Suddenly I heard a faint squeal from upstairs. I knew that voice instantly.

I crept quietly up the staircase, an once I reached the landing I listened again.

The squeals were coming from Janet's usual room. I moved as quickly, yet as silently as I could until I reached her door. I could hear her clearly now, her terrified screams clearly begging.

I gently opened the door and nearly fainted at the sight of my little sister.

Lisa had seated her in her favourite purple plush chair that she always loved at this house, and I had given to her for this room. Janet was tied to it by her arms and waist. Lisa had tied one of Janet's scarf's round her mouth, muffling her screams, and had blindfolded her with another one. Janet's face was also gashed and was bleeding; Lisa had attacked her brutally.

I shut the door and Janet squealed; she was expecting Lisa. I tugged the blindfold off her face and when she saw me she began to cry.

"Oh Janet baby, don't cry, I'm here now, it's ok" I soothed. I untied the scarf from around her face and kissed her lips lovingly.

"Oh Mike, get out of here! Lisa's going to murder you if she sees you! I can't have that happen!" Janet cried.

"Shhh….I'm not going anywhere without you, you understand?" I said, holding her head with my hands. She nodded, and I began to untie her. Suddenly I heard a noise. It sounded like a gun loading.

"Stop right there!"

Standing in the doorway was Lisa. She was pointing a shiny pistol in my direction, and as I froze she moved closer to me so she was holding the gun at my head.

"Good boy, Michael. Now, tie your sister up again" she ordered. I didn't want to, but I didn't want to risk us getting hurt either.

"I'm sorry" I whispered in Janet's ear, as I tied her up with trembling hands. I tried to tie them loose, but Lisa saw what I was doing and whacked me with the gun, ordering me to tie Janet tighter. When I had finished I kissed Janet's head and she whimpered in fear.

"Now Michael, I want your magic, it's that simple. But if you don't give it to me, then risk your baby sister being killed, ok?" Lisa threatened.

"Lisa…please, we can come to an agreement if you just listen to me- -"

"Shut up Michael! I'll give you to the count of three"

"Stop! Please" I begged, seeing Janet produce fresh tears. I fell to my knees and my hands through to my face.

"ONE…"

"TWO…"


Cliff-hanger! Hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading. Ideas much appreciated! Xox