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In the dark of the deep night I run as fast as I can through the woods with nothing but the moonlight to guide me through the twists of the trees that look all too familiar. The familiarity is eerie because the previous times I had spent in these woods had been happy, joyful, and care free ones. The difference between the times that I had been through these woods before and this time is that now I am running for my life. Terrified, I keep running even as my chest tightens and I can barely breathe. I struggle to catch my breath but don't dare to stop because I can't bear to let myself be caught from what's chasing me. What it is I'm not sure, but I am sure that if I allow it to catch me it will be the end of me and my life. Therefore, I don't plan on finding out what kind of vicious creature is hunting me down as its prey. Suddenly, as I avoid tripping over an uprooted tree root, I hear a voice. The voice is not totally foreign but it seems far away, beyond my reach. As I run deeper into the woods the voice seems to become more prominent and defined. Now I recognize the voice and I long for it to reach me and save me from the beast that must be about to pounce on my back and destroy me by tearing me into shreds. The voice that brings me a bit of hope inside seems to be calling my name, "Miley! Miley!" I search frantically for the owner of the voice that sounds so close yet so unreachable but there's no use, he's nowhere to be found. I can only continue to run away from my pursuer. All of the sudden, I feel water on my face. Still not stopping, I look up into the sky to see the falling rain, but there is none. There is only liquid dripping down my face and then I am jolted, pulled, and shaken and I can only assume that I am being attacked by the horrid thing that has succeeded in his hunt for me. But instead of a bright light letting me into the heavens, I wake up in a cold sweat, relieved to see the owner of the voice I so wanted to save me from the woods, Nicholas Jonas.
Now I realize it had all been a retched dream. Well, not all, it had taken place but when I was a mere teenager, 13 in the place I had been brought up. The woods in the backyard of my little old house in Tennessee. It had been a despicable night. My mother had been murdered and I had been forced to watch, not by the murderer but simply because I had been at the wrong place at the wrong time. I didn't want to watch but once I had accidently and undetected walked in on what can only be described as a hideous and malicious act I couldn't bring myself to look away. That is until my mom's murderer, who remains a mystery until this day, realized I had witnessed his malevolent and cruel crime, came after me and I ran out of the barn and into the woods. I ran and ran and ran as the tears streamed down my face. I managed to hide in my neighbor's barn until the murderer was scared away by the sirens I knew had been called in response to someone finding my mother's tortured and dead body. I later found out it had been my dad who found her and called the police and ambulance. After being interrogated and giving my full account on what I saw that night, my mother's funeral, and a few months of investigation my family, daddy and Jackson, left to live in Malibu, where I made an alter ego of myself famous in order for me to pursue my earlier dream of making music my career and to drag my family away from all the mystery, questions, and fear of my old life back in Tennessee. I had this nightmare all the time up until a few years ago but recent activity has aroused them.
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