Note that Michael Jackson wasn't harmed or disgusted in the making of this post. Reader discretion is advised. This was the only thing I could come up with.
~Jess POV~
I went back into my human form. Apparently, Michael didn't know what kind of girl Kitt was. It would be hard for him to scare this Ross. I had to think up something.
"Don't worry Michael. I know what to do..." I whispered my idea to Michael. Michael frowned.
"Who taught you to do that?!" Michael was concerned about my knowledge.
"Trust me..." I replied. I grabbed Roko and the Mentaru girl and we huddled. Then I turned to face Kitt.
"Why hello there, sweet thang!" I winked. Kitt stared at me.
"Excuse me?" Kitt asked.
"Oh, we absolutely love emo women! Right Roko?" Mentaru faked smiled. Roko just blushed and stuttered. Then all of us did kissy faces at the smoker. Kitt eyes bugged out.
"But if you don't like it, how about you just disappear!" I had a small chainsaw in my hand. Michael, being overprotective, saw it.
"Oh my gosh! No Jessica!!!" Michael grabbed the chainsaw and frowned, "I don't want you getting hurt... Now go up to my room. Sotaru and I will take care of Kitt..."
"But she- but I- I'm sorry Michael. I didn't want any of us to get hurt so I wasn't thinking right..." I bowed my head. I turned toward the stairs.
"But can I-" I was about to continue when Michael pointed up the stairs as lightning flashed. I got the message and went up to his room.
Someone please continue...
~Jess
