Michael never treated me in a bad way, at least from my perspective. So what happened after I went over to Neverland was very shocking to me, it was something like a fairytale. Michael never really called me to come over for much, so when he did do this I knew it had to be something urgent to him. I arrived on the property, stepping out of the car and made my way to the front door. Before I made it there he opened it and put his arm around me, kissing me gently. He walked me inside and told me to sit down. I sat on the comfy couch and looked at him.

"Do you want anything babe?" he asked.

"Yes, for you to tell me what's wrong," I replied, taking his hand in mine, "You sounded panicked."

He sighed before looking into my eyes.

"Do you like the way I am?" he asked.

"Of course I do! Why?" I asked him, tilting his head up.

"Do you also like the bad things?" he mumbled.

"What do you mean by bad things?" I tilted my head to the side.

"I got this mirror that could take all the bad qualities of my personality and trap it inside forever. So you could always see me happy and I will never be angry and everything. I was thinking about giving it a try," he answered, rubbing my knuckles with his thumb.

"Michael you are perfect just how you are to me," I took both of his hands in mine.

"I'm tired of feeling so depressed and tired all the time! I don't see the harm with just giving it a try. Besides there's no guarantee this mirror will even work," he sighed.

I sighed too. He just looked at me for an answer or a clue to tell him whether I liked this idea or not. I didn't know what to tell him. I knew he was gonna go through with this no matter what I said, so I just agreed.

"Alright Michael. But make sure it's safe!" I let him go.

"I'm positive it's 100% safe babe," he gave me his bright smile.

"When are you planning to do this?" I crossed my arms, hoping this mirror is just a scam.

"After you left."

"I want to make sure that you come out alright so can you do it now? Just in case something happens so I could help you." I gave him a sweet kiss on the cheek.

"Alright come on!" He took my hand and lead me up the stairs.

He brought me up to his bedroom. The mirror was there, covered with a white sheet. He was about to pull it off, but I put my hands on the cover to stop him.

"I have a bad feeling," I stated, and it was true. My gut was screaming at me to stop him from doing this.

"Its safe. I promise. You're here to help me in case something goes wrong. Here, take this for a piece of mind," he handed me the phone, "Just to be prepared."

I gripped the phone so hard my knuckles turned white. He turned back to face the mirror.

"You just have to look into it," He pulled the cover off.

I was so nervous, I felt like throwing up. Michael stared at his reflection and I seen a bright light, lighting up the whole room. I covered my eyes to keep it from blinding me. When I felt the light getting dimmer, I uncovered them and seen Michael on the ground, out cold. I looked at the mirror. His reflection was frozen, despite him laying on the ground his reflection stayed standing, looking down with his eyes shut. Chills ran up my spine, I wished I asked Michael more questions to find out what exactly the mirror traps and if the reflection will wake up. I kneeled beside Michael on the ground and heard his steady breathing, so I dragged his body into bed. I put a blanket over him and watched him sleep. Then I looked back at the mirror Michael. He was just standing still. I put a sheet over him. Hopefully Michael's right about this whole thing. But what I didn't know, was that this mirror would change my life from then on.

(I hope this new version will entertain you guys! I got massive writers block from my version that was published, but now I plan to make it a lot more interesting. I promise the key elements of the story will remain the same though. :))