Michael decided that he wanted to get me back for pranking him in the shower by pretending to be Ghost Face from the horror movie Scream.

He knew that I was getting dressed in the bedroom, and then he found a Ghost Face mask in the garage.

"This will be perfect"!

Michael snickered to himself as he put on the fake blood.

I was just getting ready to put on my panties when the door knocked.

"I'm coming"!

I walked over to the door and opened it.

"RAWWR"!

"AAAHHHHHHHHHH"!

I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my naked body.

"Michael"! "There's a scary ghost face guy in the bedroom"!

I started to cry uncontrollably and when I could not find the king of pop nowhere, I ran to hide in his closet where he kept his Thriller jacket.

I waited for him to come and find me, with tears streaming down my face.

"Baby...I'm sorry"! "I didn't know you were afraid of Ghost Face".

Michael could hear me whimpering, and then traced the sound to his closet.

I had my face on my knees.

"Emily, what are you doing hiding in my closet"?

Michael put a gentle hand on my shoulder and then he carried me out of the dark space.

"Shhh....shhh...it's okay. I should've know better".

He held me in his arms like a baby.

I buried my face in his chest and tried to calm myself down.