My Eight Guardian Angels

The mini Michael looked at me as soon as he adjusted his eyes to the beaming light. "You're not Rebbie, w-who are you?" He said with a curious look on his face.
"U-uhm my name is M-Marylin" I said with now being ME with the shaky voice. I just couldn't pressed the fact that MINI MICHAEL JACKSON WAS IN MY HOUSE.
"Oh. Well. Where am I? Why is it soo.. bright in here?" He froze as he widened his eyes at me " Am I... am I dead?!?" He said with tears forming up his eyes. I looked at him with a 'wtf' face and looked around...OHHH it's cuz.. yea...

"No ofc not, well uhm-" I stopped as I remembered that he actually is.. well you know. But I can't tell a....uhm... 9 year old boy. " Toir not dead trust me, it's just that the walls are white and there is a mirror wall which reflects from the light and makes the room bright trust me" I said with a smile and giggled.

He let out a huge 'phew' before walking up to me and saying " You seem nice, your not going to hurt me, right?" I looked down at him. "Why would you say that?" I said unsure why he would just say that to a complete stranger to him. The next thing he said hurt me the most as if someone stabbed my heart right here.

"It's cuz usually that's what would happen with fans, they get pushy and Joseph would often have to-" he stopped talking and tears started to form in his eyes again but this time they fell down his soft cheek. "If Joseph finds out I'm not in stage he is going to hit me! OH GOSH PLEASE LEAD ME INTO THE STAGE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE! I NEED TO GO!" I then started to feel my eyes get watery, the fact that he was scared of his dad THAT bad. I put my hand on his shoulder as he tried to pull my wrist towards the door leading us outside.

"Hey, Hey, hey! Hold on, don't worry he's not here. Matter of fact your not in your time line either" I told him as I got on one knee to look at him in his brown eyes. "What do you mean?" He said. I sighed and looked at him." You're in the future, year 2021 to be exact. I'm not sure how and why your here. But what's important now is that you are lucky to have ended up here and not in some drug addicts house" I said while smiling a bit in hope that I can make him smile too.

"As long as you're here, I won't let anyone and I mean ANYONE lay a hand on you. And trust me, Joseph won't be either" I said calmingly as posible while I whipped his tears from his heated, tiny face with chunky adorable cheeks. I mentally noted as I remember how, Joseph too, passed away back in 2018. But I can't tell him that.. yet..

To be continued....
Short chapter but ugh! I got tired right here lol 😂