Paris' POV
I'm scared and happy today. I'm happy because Dad's back, but I'm scared because Today is the day Prince is coming for a visist. It's 2:00 and he's not gonna be here until 4:00. So I might as well take a little nap. I didn't get much sleep. The tv mostly kept me up, but it was also the fact that Blanket kept cheering in his sleep. These walls are thin.

Later That Day
----Prince's POV----
"Bye Jim, see you later."
"Ok, I'll be back to pick you up at 6."
"Ok."
"Bye."
With that Jim, our bodyguard, drove away as soon as I stepped out of the car.

' Wow, this house brings back so many memories.' I thought to myself.

I stepped inside the house and took a quick look around to make sure nobody was in the room. Then I quietly and slowly closed the door. I want to surprise them. Instead of coming at 4, I came at 3, that way we could spend some more time together.

The tv was off. So that meant nobody was coming down anytime soon. So I quietly made my up the stairs, knowing some othe stairs creaked.

First, I went to Paris' room. I knew mom wasn't here because I didn't see her car. I opened the door to Paris' room and saw her sleeping. I walked in, kneeled over her, and gave her a kiss on her forehead. I then walked out quietly careful not to bump into anything. She has a lot of stuff in her room. You name it, a tv, a computer, a nightstand, and a million posters on her wall. Some of Prince (the other one) and some our dad from his tours and concerts.

Next, I went to Blanket's room. I opened the door expecting to see him asleep, but I saw him playing with someone. No. It couldn't be.

----Michael's POV----
Paris was asleep. So I went up to Blanket's room and saw him laying on his bed, bored out of his mind. I offered to play checkers with him, but he didn't know how. So we ended up playing Go Fish.

We played for hours, it was so much fun. When I looked up at the clock it was 3 o'clock. We kept playing. After a while, somebody opened the door. I looked up and saw it was Prince.

"Prince!!" said Blanket running to give his brother a hug.
"Dad?" Prince still said, unmoved by his brother's greeting.
"Hey son."
"Dad, how are you her? I thought you were-"
"I was. But somehow I ended up outside."
"Well don't worry. I won't tell anybody about this."
"Ok. But where have you been?"
"I've been with grandma. Ever since Paris tried to, you know..."
"Oh. Ok. We can all do something. You know, once your sister wakes up.
"Ok. But I hope she wakes up in a little bit. I have to leave at 6."
"That's fine."

Paris woke up at 4 o'clock. She was surprised to see me, but was also mad I came earlier and disn't tell her. Blanket, Paris, Dad, and I all hung out arond the house. Playing Uno, Checkers, Go Fish, and watching movies. We couldn't go outside because if they saw dad, they would take pictures and put it on the news. But it was fun staying inside anyway.

At around 5:30, I called Jim to let him know i would be coming again tomorrow. He was ok with it, but he just had to ask grandma. He did, and she was ok with it. So it was all settled.

----Paris' POV----
Time flew by fast, and by the time we knew it, it was already 6:30. Prince had just left so it was me, Blanket, and dad. We had so much fun today. I totally forgot how much fun all of us used to have before the incident.

After a while, we all got tired and fell asleep. I woke up an hour later and found Blanket on the floor and dad on the couch with his sliding off. I carried Blanket up to his room. Came back down the stairs, and fixed dad's head. If I didn't, his neck would be hurting in the morning. Also, he materialized so I could actually touch him. I then covered him with a blanket, turned off the lights, and went up to my room to go to sleep.

Today has been the best day I ever had. My dad comes back from the dead, and my brother comes for a visit. What more could I ask for? Except for my mom to come back. But I will not let it get to my head. She's dead to us.