Paris' POV

Today was another great day. As he promised, Prince came over again today. But this time at 1 o'clock so we could have even more fun. Also, today I found out only me, Prince, and Blanket can see dad. Paul came out to ask us a question, and he wasn't even aware we were playing with him. Just to be sure, we tested him by asking him if he sees anyone else other than us three and he said no.

After that whole Paul incident, we all thought it safe to go outside. To the backyard of course. We have this whole little backyard playground which was for Blanket when he was little and would come over. We also have this really big tree that is taller than the house which is a two-story.

When we got outside, Prince thought it would be fun to have a tree climbing race. We started at opposite sides. It took me two minutes to get to the top. I was first to get to the top, so I won. I was waiting, looking all around so I can see where he was coming up from. Then all of a sudden, I feel hands around me. Scared the heck out of me, that I accidentally fell out of the tree.

' Beep, beep, beep.'

That's all I heard. But I could not see a thing. Just darkness. In that darkness, there were pictures of me and dad when I was young. We looked so happy. How I wish he was still here. You know, not in ghost form. Then coming from behind me, I hear a voice.

"Please don't go. You have to wake up. I don't want anyone else in my family dying. Please wake up."

I know that voice. That's my dad. I want to wake up buf I don't know how. So I just did what I thought was right and headed to where that voice was. One problem, it's coming from all around me. So instead of going forward, where the light was, I head backward away from the light.

Michael's POV

I couldn't lose my daughter. Not now not ever. I'm really hoping she wakes up. If she doesn't, she'll be up there with me. She's too young for that.

I look over across her bed to see Blanket and Prince hugging each other, sniffling. I feel really bad for them. They already went through this with me, I didn't want them to go through this with their own sister.

Since we were in the hospital, I had to materialize and put on a disguise so none of the nurses or doctors would know it was me. I just hope I have enough energy to keep in human form.

"Mr. Thompson (my fake name is Jeremy Thompson) it seems your goddaughter(I can't tell them Paris Jackson is my daughter) suffered a concussion and is in a coma."

"Oh god."

"No, no. She's expected to wake up some time today but there's a chance she could have slight memory loss."

"Ok. Thank you, doctor."

"No problem."

We were in the hospital for three hours. I started to doze off. So did Prince and Blanket. I awoke moments later, only to find the hospital bed empty.

Paris' POV

I finally found that voice and found myself in a hospital bed with a killer headache. I looked over to see my dad and my brothers sleeping. I didn't want to wake them but I need to know what happened to me and why I'm in her, so I decided to find the nurse and ask her.

As I was walking down the hallway, I passed a room with a doctor telling a patient she needs to take her medicine. But that voice sounded way too familiar. I slowly crept back to that room and peeked in the doorway. I got a good look at the doctor. It was Conrad Murray. The same Conrad Murray who killed my father.

The patient must have noticed me because I saw Conrad turn around. Right then, I knew he remembered me. As fast as I could, I ran back to my room where I found my dad awake.

"Dad. I gotta tell you something."

"What?" he asked with worry in his voice.

"I saw-him."

"Who?" he asked confused.

"Him. Phony Murray."

"Oh god. Did he see you?"

"Yeah."

He then ran over to Prince and started shaking him to wake up.

"Prince. Wake up."

"What-what's wrong?" he asked, groggy from his sleep.

"Go tell the nurse Paris is awake and we would like to check her out."

"O-ok."

Prince then walked out the room.

He then turned back to me.

"You. Go get dressed. We're leaving."

"Ok."

As soon as I got out of the restroom, Prince came back in the room.

"Y'all set to go?" he asked.

"Yeah." my father replied. "Let's go."