Penny's POV

I took it to the head of security and someone in there told him the words were written in blood. I'm sitting in Officer Foster's office. He comes in and sits down at his desk. He says,

"Well, Penny, I don't want to alarm you, but we do have something on our hands. We aren't 100% sure if this is a copy cat, or just some doofus looking for some fun. We'll be on tight security around the school and we'll have someone with you- "

I say, "No need. I can handle myself. I did last time. "

He shrugs his shoulders and says,

"Okay then. Well, just don't worry about anything. We'll find this person. "

I nod and say, "Thank you. "

I get up and leave. This is ridiculous. I have a deep feeling it's Michael. But how? This is impossible.

As I slowly walk back to my dormitory, I get the feeling someone's watching me. I turn around. No one is there.

I try and shake off the feeling. I turn back and keep walking. I look up to my right and freeze.

There's someone on the roof of the library building. He's wearing a black trench coat, black jeans, and a black fedora.

He has the trench coat's collar popped up. His black hair is blowing in the wind.

I can't see his eyes, but I know he's looking at me. I also know who it is... Michael Jackson.

I take off running for my dorm. I hear whooshing noises as if he has wings. They're getting closer.

My heart is pounding in my chest! I feel like it's gonna explode!

I use my key card to get in the building and I don't stop until I'm safely in my dorm. I lock the door.

I go to the window in the living room and look out of it. I don't see anyone. I sigh in relief and flop down on the couch.

What the hell was that!? Am I hallucinating!? Did that really happen? Is this real?

I grab my computer and sit back down on the couch. I open and call Jason on my Skype.

I convinced him that no one wants to watch us, but now, I'm not so sure.

He answers. He looks crazy. His hair is messed up and his clothes are torn. He says,

"Penny! Penny! Something just tried to kill me! I thought it was a man, but then wings sprouted from his back and he came after me! I barely escaped! "

I say, "What? A man with wings? "

He says, "Yes! I don't know where it came from or what it is! "

My heart begins to race again. I say,

"That's impossible, Jason. That...that thing was just after me! "

His eyes widen. He says,

"There must be more. But why us?! "

I hear something thud on his roof. He looks up. I say,

"Hide! Call the police! "

He grabs his laptop and goes into his room. I hear him lock his room door. I say,

"Jason, I got a letter from Michael. "

He looks at me frighten and confused. He says,

"Michael's dead though... "

I begin to cry quietly. I say,

"I thought so too. It said, The Underworld isn't very Entertaining. "

His eyes widen he says, "That thing is Michael... "

I say, "This entire thing is fucking crazy! "

There's a loud crash in his house. He whispers,

"It's inside... "

I say, "Why is he still coming after you? Mine stopped when I got in my dorm. "

He whispers, "Are you sure? "

I look around the living room. I say,

"I hope so..."

Loud footsteps grab my attention. Jason looks at his door. He turns the laptop around to face the door. I can see the shadow of someone's feet underneath the door.

Then, there's some static. Loud music begins to play. I begin to cry my eyes out when I recognize the song.

She's just 16 years old, leave her alone, they say
Separated by fools, who don't know what love is yet
But I want you to know, Penny
Penny, Penny, Penny, Penny, Penny

He's doing that on purpose. While it continues to say my name, Michael begins to bang on Jason's door. Jason, with no way out, grabs his baseball bat and looks at me. He smiles and says,

"I love you, Penny. "

I shake my head and sob.

"Jason..."

He looks at the door and yells,

"Come get me, motherfucker! "

The door is kicked open. There's a wall of dust from the wreck in his house. I can't see pass his doorframe. Jason runs out of his room screaming in anger. I hear the bat hit something a few times, then I hear wood snap.

Jason comes running back into his room, but a hand grabs the back of his neck. Jason stares into my eyes. He's obviously afraid to die. I yell,

"Jason! Jason! "

Michael appears from within the dust and steps into Jason's room. He's also staring at me. I watch in horror as Michael snaps Jason's neck. I scream yell,

"No! Jason!!!! "

Michael smiles and steps back into the dust, still holding Jason. I hear his wings whoosh. Then there's silence. Then

If I could fly, I'd pick you up, I'd take you into the night and show you a love that you never seen ever seen
It's like having a dream, where no body as a heart, Its like having it all and watching it fall apart

I stand and throw my laptop in anger. It smashes against the wall. I scream in anger, frustration, and sadness.

I grab my car keys and leave the building. I get in my car and drive away from the campus. Did I really see that? I grab my phone and call 911.

"911, what's your emergency? "

"My friend was just killed! We were skyping and someone killed him! I'm going to his house now! "

"Hold on a sec, what's your name? "

"Penny Stinson. "

I hear a low chuckle. Then, I hear his sickening voice I once mistaken to be sweet,

"It's been a while, Penny. I really missed you. "

I gasp and hang up. My car radio begins to turn on and off. Then it statics.

"This song, goes out to the one who lived. "

She's just 16 years old, leave her alone, they say.
Separated by fools, who don't know what love is yet

I hit my radio over and over again with my fist until my hand is bleeding. I busted the radio. Now it won't be able to play.

Static... Static... High pitch noise..then

But I want you to know, Penny
If I could fly, I'd pick you up, I'd take you into the night

I slam on my brakes and get out of the car. I scream.

"Leave me alone! "

I hear thunder. I sit down in front of my car and bring my knees up to my chin. I wrap my arms around my legs and close my eyes.

It's not real. This isn't real. It's not possible.

I feel the cold rain beginning to sprinkle on me.

I mumble, "Go away... Please. "