Michael and one of his costume guys were on the road. He had just called Billie Jean's house the other day and her twin brothers, Kayne and Kyle, told Michael about how their sister killed her own baby and she was about to kill herself when Kyle stopped her and Kayne called 911. Billie Jean was considered crazy and went to an asylum. The brothers were suprised that the baby's eyes were like Michael's. Michael decided to meet the brothers. The brother's advice to Michael at the asylum: Do Think Twice. Michael had the tune coming back to him. He had a feeling that the song would be a hit. He sung it in his mind.
For forty days and forty nights
Law was on her side
But who can stand
When she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor, in the round
So take my strong advice
Just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)
Do think twice
She told my baby
We danced till three
And she looked at me
Then showed a photo
My baby cried
His eyes were like mine
Can we dance on the floor, in the round, babe
People always told me,
'Be careful of what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts'
(Don't break no hearts)
He would have continued the song, until a motorcycle dude came up to them, whom we would later know as Kayne.
"Hey dudes," Kayne stopped his bike, "Your car is on fire." In Michael's head, a record scratched as he looked down to see his car's bottom on fire. He and the costume guy jumped out of the car, randomly screaming and jumping. Had Kayne passed them and didn't see the car explode into flames, Michael would be dead near the age of 25. During all that plus getting his old car towed and getting a new car, Michael was still humming the song in his mind. Hours later, Kayne and Michael went to the Girls-Only aslyum. A lot of girls, who were unfortunately Michael Jackson fans, were screaming to see their idol. Maybe Michael WAS the One after all.
"Michael, is that you? Come here. Come here." A female voice beckoned the man-child to dare enter her cell. He saw the girl face to face, smelling like sweet perfume.
But you came and stood right by me
Just a smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
"Hi..." Michael went up towards the girl and lend her his hand. Billie Jean took the hand and hugged Michael. She cried bitter tears for the death of her child and for her stupidity. Michael asked if Billie Jean, Kayne, and Kyle would like to go to his studio to record a song in his mind. The asylum owner nodded his head and Billie Jean had only one day of freedom.
"Who are they?" Quincy Jones aked Michael as the three siblings stepped into the studio.
"They are my R&B band. I have a new song for the Thriller record but I need you to turn the other way and close your eyes. Kyle and Kayne were confused until Quincy whispered to them.
"That's how shy Michael is..." Quincy did what he was told. Kayne had his guitar, Kyle had his bass, and Billie Jean had her drums. The musci started to play.
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no, no, no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no
She says I am the one
(Oh, babe)
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
(You know what you did to me, babe)
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no, no
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
You know what you did
She says he is my son
Breaking my heart, babe
She says I am the one
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
*fades out*
When Michael finished, he turned to Billie Jean, took off his glasses and said, "This is for you, Billie Jean..." Then he autographed her symbols and left. Billie Jean decided to go for mental help after that.
