Sara returned to the set as everyone quickly apologizes. She had no ill will against them, though she was very much upset about it. Michael clapped his hands in the air as everyone looked over.

"Alright, I made a change in the scene, everyone, but Sara, you know what to do." They all nodded as he started yelling in the air. They started shooting as Michael began to work his magic, the wind blew as the lights flicker on and off. Glass shattered and his feet stomping on the ground. He moved forward with opened arms, zombies surrounded him, while the people were crowded close together. Music began to fill the air as Michael stared at the crowd.

His performance was one thing, incredible as always, but always a perfectionist. Than it all of a sudden, out of nowhere, Sara was being pulled away from the crowd, shaking and scared, well to be honest the zombies look too real. The people pleaded to not take her away. Holding her against her will, Michael still kept on performing his dance, her eyes filled with fear as the wind blew even harder, causing a storm like motion. Michael than made his way over to her, taking her away from the zombie as the zombie join the others in the performance. Michael than stared back at the crowd, with a menacing look on his face. Than turn his head very slowly, creepy like and well played. His eyes focus on hers, gripping not too hard on her wrist, pulling her close. Sara tremble with fear, Michael parted his lips as the music died down. The crowd was silent, the zombie corner themselves almost disappearing like.

"Are you afraid?" Sara stared at him, his lips were so close to hers, but her face flustered. Nodding to him, pulling her close, his other hands caressed her cheek, gently like. "You shouldn't."

"And cut!" Everything stopped, Michael pulled himself away as he smiled at the crowd.

"Good work everyone, though I need the women to be a little more scared, pretend you are seeing ghosts for the first time." they took note of it and began their seperate ways. Sara realized Michael hasnt let go of her wrist, she cough a little to get his attention. He looked over at her and smile. "Impressive, Sara. It almost seem like you were actually scared." Micha let go of her wrist as Sara slightly chuckle of nerves.

"Too be honest, Michael...I kind of was
.."

"Is that so?" She nodded.

"That one zombie caught me off guard and the effects for your film we're...almost real like real, real." Thats what he was going for, if Michael was going to make a scary film, it had to be real. Before Michael could say anything to her, a man came up to him.

"Sir, you have to see this." Michael nodded and headed over with him. Sara began to walk over to the side. Where people gather around for snacks and drinks. Taking a bottle water, un-screwing it and began to drink from it. Its been a long mess ul day, from the horrible prank to Micha caring for someone like her was something. Her thoughts were broken when she felt a tap on her shoulder. Sara looked back, seeing Michael fix his hair.

"Before you leave, there are a few things I would like to discuss about your part."

"Oh..was I bad?"

"No, but more so, I would like it if we dicuss this over dinner." Dinner? Michael Jackson just ask you out for dinner....was this a date or job related.

"I'm very flattered, but-"

"One dinner is all I ask." it wouldnt hurt to try, besides he did have things to talk to her about her part. 

"I..I.."

"Come here, now. Am I really that bad?" He leaned his head close to hers, Sara was surprised to see his lips so close to hers. Her face change color on the dot.

"No...no..."

"Is it scary for you, baby?" His nose rubbed hers, causing her to giggle. Michael was finding her adorable even more. He than raised a finger to her lips, playing with her bottom lip, his hair fallen her her cheeks as Sara gaze into his eyes.

"One dinner wouldnt hurt." this caused him to smile and peck her cheek.

"Wait here, until I'm done with work." Sara nodded to him as he moved away from her and rushed over to his producer. Sara smiled happily as she was surprise of how things ended up. Before she could even sit down where the others are. A tall figure covered in black was behind her, Sara looked and screamed. Everyone's head turned, upon only seeing a mask, skeleton that Michael used in early filming. She than heard chuckling, as the mask was removed seeing the bot from before. Sara crossed her arms over her chest. The other people started laughing.

"Sara it was only a joke." She shook her head as she too started laughing as well. Michael watched from afar, seeing Sara, smile and laugh.

'Maybe this one, will be different.' He thought to himself.