A/n: Hey, this is inspired by Kerli's army of love song.. here we go! Edit 6/14/11: This has been re-writteen.. i wrote this when I loved the army of love. I will add more chapters shortly.
Kerli's POV
I was at the grammys for my first time. i was maybe to finally get an award for my album "Love is dead". It acually was inspired by my bad life as a young girl back in Estonia. I was wearing A neon orange and purple shirt dress, a black skirt, silver skinny jeans, and dark blue moon heel shoes with buckles. I was also here to get Michael Jackson to get back to our world again. For his fans and music.
Michael's pov...
I sat on the couch, flicking through channels. I was too depressed to go to the Grammys even though I was a nominee get an award. I finally found the channel. I set the remote back on the coffee table and slunk against the couch.
"Now.. This young girl has created a world of her own, as her own creation, to escape the real world. She has deep emotion in songs and she is inspiring, givet up for Kerli Koivv!" Ryan Secrest said in the microphone.
Kerli's POV
Ryan Secrest came on stage and to the mcrophone stand. "Now.. This young girl has created a world of her won, as her own creation, to escape the real world. She has deep emotion in songs and she is inspiring, givet up for Kerli!" I smiled and walked up on stage.
"Thank you! Now, my life, back when I was young, we couldnt be different, we couldnt be indivdual.I even told my mom that I wanted to be a singer once, But she turned me down and Said i ws crazy and that She would send me to the loony bin." I said while chuckling a little. "I created my world as I turned into a teen, creating the moonchildren, The lyrics, the video visions, everything. thats what inspired me to create love is dead and inspired me to do it." Everyone clapped and cheered. "But one more thing, I am also here to get a great Historian in pop to get back on stage and rock in his gold pants." I smiled and giggled softly. "We all know him well, and he is Michael Jackson, He inspired me to start the integerity love and unity for the moonchildren as well. Hopefully he's
watching right now and thinking for a comeback. He also inspired me to write "The Creationist"
"This is an old and funny poem I accidently overheard..." I sang into the mic with a beautiful tone on key.
Michael's POV...
Kerli walked on stage, she was beautiful. "Thank you! Now, my life, back when I was young, we couldnt be different, we couldnt be indivdual I even told my mom that I wanted to be a singer once, she turned me down and said i was crazy she would put me in the loony bin. So I created my world as
I turned into a teen, creating the moonchildren, The lrics, the video visions, everything. thats what inspired me to create love is dead." Everyone clapped and cheered for her. "But one more thing, I am also here to get a great Historian of pop to get back onstage and rock in his gold pants." She smiled and giggled slightly. "We all know him well, and he is Michael Jackson, He inspired me to start the integerity love and unity for the moonchildren I created, And hopefully he's watching right now to think for a comeback. He inspired me to create "The Creationist"".
"Holy Fuck. she must've been prouder as heck." I said with my jaw dropped.
Kerli's POV
Everyone cheered for me. I really loved this song and how It fitted well for the new album that I was working on.
"Life is my creation it's my best friends imagination its my defence and I'll keep
walking when skies are gray
Whatever happens was meant that way
You're no better or no worse than the others
We are all the same
And life is just a moment
You might as well enjoy this day
It's time to start believing
Everything you want is on it's way and
Life is my creation, is my best friend
Imagination is my defense
And I'll keep walking when skies are gray
Whatever happens was meant that way
We'll be growing, into knowing
While we're flowing
Keep on going
Life is my creation, is my best friend
Imagination is my defense
And I'll keep walking when skies are gray
Whatever happens was meant that way
I'm a creationist, oh, I'm a creationist
This is an old and funny poem
I accidentally overheard."
$$$$
When I was finished singing, I was out of breath. I walked off stage and outside into the cold air. My best friend and manager, Amy, who I took with to the Grammys, came out by me.
"Hey girl, Michael Jackson's manager called, Michael wants to meet you." She said to me while smiling.
"That'd be great. Would Monday be okay?" I said to Amy. She talked with Michael's manager for a few seconds and hung up.
"His manager and Michael both said it was ok. Looks like were going to
Neverland Ranch." Amy said, We both smiled and went back inside to see the rest of the grammys.
Michael POV.
"I need to speak with her. This is really awesome." I said before the dor bursted open and My manager, Peater, came running in.
"I -huh- got -huh- ahold -huh- of -huh- Ker-huh-li." He said while panting.
"Cool, when she coming?" I said while looking at him.
"Monday." he said calmly. "She's a down to earth and such kind of girl so dont panic. You'll love her."
I nodded slightly before going upstairs to look at what people say about her on the internet. What I saw and read shocked me.