"AHHHH!" screamed Miley. The crowd stared in agony.
"What's she doing?" A little blonde girl looked up to her mom, sad to see the concert ruined.
"Um, Honey, I think the shows ending early. She looks like she's in pain." Her mother frowned. The child sniffed a little and stared at Hannah Montana a long moment. A frown wiped across her face. Miley was screaming in pain but nobody knew why, they all stared wondering what happened.
"CALL 911!" exclaimed Miley. The crowd jumped for their cellphones, one by one dialing the 3 numbers.
Jackson came flying out from backstage and screamed "CALL 911....shawty on the dance floor, ohh, ohh!" He smiled slightly and then laughed hysterically. Jackson always wanted to be the star and this was his chance, his sister was sick, maybe even dying and he didn't care, this was his dream, to steal the spotlight and be a star. He belted out the lyrics to Fire Burning, his voice raspy but beautiful. The crowed stopped dialing, and looked up in amazement. The tiny blond girls eyes lit up, she grabbed her heart and sighed. She found the love of her life, the next Jonas.
Jackson smiled as Miley was rushed off stage on a stretcher, the crowd didn't know where to look, the sick girl they loved or the new voice emerging from the shadow child. Miley's face was full of expression, pain, fear, sadness, anger, jealousy and plain hate. Her brother was happy as she lyed on her death bed. She wondered what was wrong with her, and with him? Robby Ray didn't know what to do, where to look, who to help. He was nervous for his daughter, but amazed by his son's potential, but he wondered, how could he do this when she's so sick?
The concert continued, but with a new star, Jackson Montana. The crowd cheered, forgetting Hannah had even been sick.
Miley screamed and cried in pain, phsyically and mentally. Robby Ray stood by her side, silently, wondering if he made the right decision. Would Jackson forgive him? Would he forgive Jackson for leaving Miley in her time of need? Would things ever be the same?
Before Robby Ray could even return to the world, he heard a faint scream, Miley's scream.
"Clear." A nurse yelled, and suddenly a doctor was pressing on Miley's chest. Nothing. Miley didn't move, she lyed there, motionless, lifeless.
Again, the nurse shouted "Clear." and the doctor tried again. A faint beep came from the monitor, and mileys chest inflated slightly. Robby Ray's face was streamed with tears, but a look of relief came to his face when her chest moved. She was alive.