*Miley Ray Stewart - 16 - Miley Cyrus = Jacob (married June 16th 2010)
*Jacob Ephraim Black - 17 - Taylor Lautner = Miley (married June 16th 2010)
*Seth Clearwater - 16 - Tyler Posey = Makenzie
*Leah Clearwater - 20 - Julia Jones = Jayden
*Shane Mauboy - 15 - Joe Jonas = Rachel Black
*Quil Ateara - 17 = Claire
*Brady Couco - 13 - Blake Woodruff = Makena
*Accalia Hart - 19 - Vanessa Hudgens = Matt
*Matt Austin - 16 - Justin Bieber = Accalia
*Embry Call - 18
*Jayden Couco - 16 - Kyle Dayton = Leah
*Chris Callea - 16 - Zac Efron
*Collin - 14 - Boo Boo Stewart
Ella Holden - 14 - Mackenzie Rosman
Makena Wyatt - 12 - Makena Lautner = Brady
Makenzie Wyatt -12 - Makenzie Vega = Seth
Matthew Wyatt - 12 - Ty Panitz
*Whisper - 0-1 - Mate Cyrus
*Prue - 0-1 - Canadian Eskimo Puppy
Kyla Miley Black - Thursday, July 15, 2010
*Sam Uley - 21 = Emily
*Jared - 18 = Kim
*Paul - 17
Ryan Atlas - Liam Hemsworth
Paige Denyer - Selena Gomez
CHAPTER ONE
Miley r. Black's Point Of View
You know in those horror movies where the young, hot, blonde college or high school girl hears or sees something in the dead of the night and three people are already dead, but she gets up to go find what it is? Yeah, I'm not one of the dumb little blondes with big boobs, I like to think I'm somewhat smart, so I stood and and held Kyla closely as she obliviously fed. I kept my eyes on the glowing red ones in the window.
Whisper! Prue! I thought, not daring to use my voice and both white dogs instantly woke. Whisper looked around wildly for a second before he growled at Prue, I'm seriously gonna need to talk some sense into that dog. Get upstairs. Now! I told them and Prue immediately obeyed, but Whisper stayed where he was. Whisper, go now! I ordered and he seemed to be split, but after a couple of seconds he took off upstairs as well.
I kept my eyes on the vampire ones as I back out of the room as well, trying to sheild Kyla as best as possible, and I let part of shapeshifter instinct take over for a second. It felt weird, glaring at the vampire through the window, my eyes felt weird and I don't know how, but I knew that the vampire was seeing my eyes glowing the startling gold that Jacob's sometimes did when he was in his rightful place as the Alpha of the pack, except I knew mine weren't like Jacob's exactly. His would always be the brightest and strongest gold, I was only the Beta, so my eyes weren't quite as threatening as his could be, but I hoped it was still effective against the vampire. Once I was completely out of the vampires sight I turned and ran up the stairs and into Jacob's and mine room, Whisper was on the bed, sitting at the foot and watching the door intently, whilst Prue was curled up in Jacobs arms where I would usually be.
"Jacob!" I whispered desperately, quickly walking over and shaking him, I could feel the fear coursing through me. "Jacob, wake up!" I shook him again and he stirred a little, he always has been a deep sleeper. "Jacob, there's a vampire, you have to wake up." That got him because he sat up half way and tried to stand at the same time, ending in a heap of blankets and sheet on the floor looking totally sexy.
"Vampire?" Jacob asked, getting up and kicking the covers away in anoyance when he kept getting tangled in them. "Where?"
"It was outside a minute ago." I said, glancing around as if it would be in the room with us, given that it was a vmpire that might not be too far off if it weren't for the fact that they absolutely reek. "It had red eyes and it was looking right into the living room when I was feeding Kyla." Jacob's eyes widened before they got hard and angry and he ran out of the room. Kyla finished feeding when Jacob was gone and I carefully lifted her to my shoulder and started to pat her back to help her burp so she didn't get gassy. A gassy baby isn't a happy baby.
"It's gone!" Jacob came back into the room looking mad and his muscles were rippling a little as he tried to keep his form.
"It was there." I insisted, I can't have just imagined it. "I know it was, I could see its eyes."
"I know it was there, I could smell it." Jacob nodded, coming over and kissing my forehead. "But, Miles..." Uh oh, that can't be good. "The vampire, I knew the smell... Miles, it was Ryan."
"Ryan who?" I asked as an automatic reaction, the Ryan I knew - even though he could be a complete moron someitmes when he was trying to win my heart even though I'd told him many a time that Jacob is my only one - was a vegetarian vampire, he only fed from animals, and he preffered to eat human food as much as he could.
"Mi's." Jacob started, he knew how much I wanted to believe that Ryan was a good little half vampire who would just stop saying that he loved me. I think he could be a really good friend or at least aquaintance, but he just needed to find someone else to obsess over.
"But, he's vegetarian, vampire eyes only go red when they drink human blood and he doesn't do that." I argued, jeez, in the last week he hadn't even declared his love for me, I thought he was finally starting to get that I don't love him.
"He has recently, it was definately him, Miley." Jacob sighed and I frowned, why would Ryan suddenly start feeding on humans? He hadn't had human blood in over a hundred years, why now?
MACOB
Ryan C. Atlas' Point Of View
"Hello, Miley!" I greeted when she arrived on set, even though it was Saturday we still had work.
"Hi, Ry-..." She cut herself off and went all wide-eyed. "You called me Miley didn't you?"
"Well, that is your name isn't it?" I smirked and she gulped.
"N-no, my name is Hannah Montana." She tried to deny, but her voice was shaky and she was trying to back away from me.
"Really? Because according to a nice little half-breed named Paige that I talked to Jacob Black's wifes name is Miley, and I've got to say, you look an awkful lot like that cute little brunette in the living room last night." Miley/Hannah paled as I listed my proof.
"PLACES!" Someone yelled and Miley/Hannah was quick to run away from me. I took my time walking after her and getting into place before the director yelled action and everything fell into dead silence. I heard Maxwell crawling through the sand towards Miley/Hannah and I and I felt myself smirking of my lips' own accord, I waited a few more seconds until I knew all focuss would not just be on the little blonde kid before I sat up and turned to the actress next to me.
"CUT!" The director yelled and Miley/Hannah opened her eyes in confusion and slowly sat up, the second she turned to face me I reached up and tugged at the blonde tresses that had previously mesmerized me. How had I not known it was a wig? It was so obvious and plain as day now, how could I have not noticed before? After the dirty blonde wig was gone I swiftly pulled the weird cap thing of as well, revealing Miley's tightly pinned chestnut brown hair and everyone gasped. Miley's hands instantly flew to her hair and her eyes were wide and panicked.
"You shouldn't have lied to me, Miley." I hissed, I know revealing her secret was irrational and stupid, but she made me irrational and stupid. Most of the time I couldn't control what I did around her, but the fact that she had let me believe I was in love with someone who didn't exist made me madder than I have ever been and I don't even know why. Miley's wide panicked eyes turned hard and glared at me as she grabbed her wig and cap back and her manager ran over to us.
"Hannah... What's going on here?" Vita demanded through a clenched smile and the girl in question rolled her eyes.
"It's out, Vita, don't bother." Miley said, her eyes tearing up and her vooice dull, I felt a little bad when that happened. Only a little; she had lied to me and led me to believe I really was in love with someone who didn't exist, and that was after she knew about what I am. I glanced around and saw that all the crew were watching with shocked expressions. Miley sniffled a little, took a deep breath and started pulling the pins out of her hair, letting it gradually fall down in soft chestnut waves against her back and shoulders.
"Miley-" Vita started, sounding scandalized at what she was doing. MIley started to walk away from me, away from everyone. Her eyes were shiney with tears, her cheeks were red - with anger or embarassment I wasn't sure - and she was clenching her wig and the pins so tightly her nuckles were turning white. As she walked I know I wasn't the only one who could hear the whispers, she stopped a few metres away and turned, stalking back to me, her eyes blazing angrilly and I gulped; I'd already been on the wrong end her violence four times before. Before I could react Miley pulled her wig-holding fist back and then forward and I felt a really bad pain in my nose and warm liquid on my face.
"That's for screwing with things you know nothing about." She hissed before storming away, keeping her head high.
MACOB
Jacob E. Black's Point Of View
"Miley?" I looked up from Kyla when she burst through the door after only being gone a couple of hours. Before Miley ran upstairs I managed to catch sight of tears streaming down her red face, and she was holding her wig tightly in her hand. I picked up Kyla and quickly stood up, following her as fast as I could with a baby. "Miles?" I knocked on our bedroom door just seconds after it slammed and all I got back was her quiet sobs. Oh, God, what had happened to her? Kyla seemed to sense that something was wrong and started crying herself. "Mi, what's wrong?" I knocked again, rocking Kyla slightly to calm to her down. Miley opened the door and my heart crumbled at the broken look on her face and her make-up running from her crying.
"I don't care about regretting it anymore, kill that stupid mutant half-blood... Slowly and painfully." Miley said hoarsely, shuffling back to the bed and burrying herself under the covers.
"What did the bastard do now?" I grumbled walking over and pulling the covers back, laying Kyla down between me and Miley. Miley turned her tear-stained face on me and sniffled a little.
"He figured out the secret and he pulled my wig off in front of everyone." Miley cried and I growled, feeling the fire begging to be released. Kyla cried louder. Miley sighed and rolled onto her side, stroking her hand softly over Kyla's tiny little head and kissing her baby hand when it wrapped around her finger.
"It's okay, KyKy, don't cry, Baby, everything's gonna be okay." Miley cooed, lightly running her thumb over the back of the babies knuckles soothingly. "Shh... Don't cry, KyKy." Miley kissed the side of her head and she seemed to instantly calm down, I don't know how Miley always managed to do that, but she could always calm Kyla down with a few words and tender touches.
"What are you gonna do, Miley?" I asked softly when Kyla was quieter.
"Murder him!" Miley muttered darkly, a few more tears falling from her stormy blue eyes and I felt fresh anger burst through me and begging to be released on the culprit. Miley had worked for four years to keep her secret, to have as normal a life as possible, and now that bastard had destoryed everything she had been working for. "Then I'm gonna move to Antartica where they don't know me."
"The Penguins will be flocking for your autograph." I muttered, though I wasn't really into the humor.
"How could he do that to me?" Miley whimpered, scooting a little closer to me and Kyla and I did the same, locking Kyla in a little cocoon, but she didn't seem to mind as she made baby noises and kicked her legs out, testing the functions like she had been all week. I wrapped one arm around Miley and held her as close as possible with Kyla between us. "He didn't ask for a explanation before he ruined my life. He just interrupted the filming and then pulled my wig off in front of everyone."
"You want the kill or can I?" I asked casually, I really had no problem killing the half-blood bastard, not after what he'd just done.
"Miley?" Vita's voice rang through house before Miley could answer and she stiffened. "Where are you, Miley?"
"Moving to Antartica!" Miley replied darkly, grabbing the doonah and pulling it back over her, and subsequently covering me and Kyla as well.
"Shh... It's okay, Ky, Baby, don't cry." I soothed when she started to let out little whimpers and whines in the sudden darkness.
"Hide with me, Jacob?" Miley requested, sounding so weak and young that I couldn't say no.
"Of course." I agreed and she sighed.
"What am I going to do now? The entire world will know my secret by the end of the day and my whole life will be ruined." I wish I could have reached over and pulled her into my arms and somehow manage to make everything better, but I couldn't. Kyla was between us and I couldn't hold my Miley without crushing her. "You know, I always imagined that if I told my Hannah secret that it would be on my terms, not because some stupid bloodsucking mutant was pissed that I didn't tell him every single detail about my life when I don't even love him... I didn't even like him all that much before, so why would I tell him my secrets? And now I just want to murder him."
"We're gonna get through this, Miles, I know we will." I soothed, but I'm not sure how much good it did because Miley sniffled again and I could still smell her tears falling by the second.
"It's not gonna be the same, Jay, once everyone knows it'll be press and paparazzi and stalker fans twenty-four/seven, you can kiss any semblance of a normal life goodbye... I should have known going back to being Hannah was a bad idea, I just had to mess with what was already perfect and look where it got us." Miley said sounding small and sad.
"Hey." I said firmly, grabbing her attention and even in the pitch darkness I could see her eyes snap up to me - I think it maybe had something to do with shapeshifter eyes glowing in the dark (well, actually it was only Miley and me in our pack so it must be the Alpha and Beta that glow). "We got through everything else, and we can get through this." I assured her, but her eyes still remained dull, sad, and angry all at the same time. "Just as soon as I murder that bastard for doing this to you."
Okay, so I guess no-one wants to read the Hannah Montana/Charmed story? And I was getting too flames for the VD/HM crossover, so I really don't know what you guys want. I think I'm just gonna stick to this one.
You know, I only just realized yesterday how many times I use the same names; Jacob and Jake Ryan, Ryan Atlas, Father Ryan. And there's Matt and Matthew is going to be going soon. And (kind of irrelivant) Ryan's middled name is Christopher - after Chris Hemsworth, Liam's HOT older brother who used to be in Home and Away, and obviously Liam is Ryan - and Chris Callea - sort of loosely based off of Chris Cyrus.
I know that Ryan revealing who Miley is is out of character for, but I just really wanted the secret out and I didn't know how else to do it.
Regarding the Finley Cyrus thing, someone said that BR and Tish (last name Finley) got married in December 92, yes I already knew that, and I also know that Miley was born in 92. I sincerely doubt that she was so attached to her maiden name that she had a headstone for it. But, when I pointed it out to my Mom she told me that it could be for a child. She said that if they had another child before (or even twins with MC) they still would have named him/her and naming them after a maiden name like Finley is common. So this is me dropping the topic, I don't want to hurt anyone or anything, I was just curious as to what it was for.
Who watched Miley hosting and performing at the MMVA's? I didn't 'cause I don't get here in Aus, but I did watch the performances on youtube and it seemed really good, how did Miley do hosting? Also if you go onto OceanUp you can really see hohw much they're trying to get in the Perez Hilton photoshop crotch shot, the main picture for one of the posts about the MMVA's is Miley high kicking in a leotard... I think I should point out that you're NOT supposed to wear underwear with a leotard.
On a slightly related note (Miley being unfarely judged as a slut or whore) Miley has a tattoo on under left breast, over her lung (and another on her ear that says love, but that's three months old and people are only just noticing it now and has nothing to do with this) every kicked up a fuss when they found out about and called her all sorts of names for getting a tattoo in support of a friend who died of CF. Well Demi Lovato, the same age as Miley, has a tatto under her right breast of song lyrics (yes they're inspirational to her) and yet no-one gives a flying crap. Why is it one standard for Miley to act like a Saint or and Angel and another standard for everyone else to do whatever the Hell they want?
CAN'T BE TAMED IS OUT TODAY!
Who's got the CD? I know just about every song was leaked online, and there's an Itunes thing that lets you listen to the whole album, but I can't download the itunes thing and I didn't want to ruin it for myself when I buy the CD - doesn't come out here till the end of the week:( - but I have listened to CBT (obviously), Robot, My Heart Beats For Love, Stay and Permanant December, and Every Rose of GMA. Yes, I know that's six songs out of the twelve, but I just couldn't stop myself. I think my favourites so far are My Heart Beats For Love, Stay and Permanant December. What's your favourites? Is the Album good? Who got the delux? How's the concert?
I like how Miley got her extensions taken out, she looks better with all her own hair. WHat do you guys think?
Anywho, I'm done boring you, I'll just leave you with one last note; it's really sad and pitying when celebuzz(dot)com has to rely on OceanUp to get their celebrity info. Just saying.
Peace, Love, Miley! :)