So, I still feel stupid on how to work FF, but it's getting there! I should be writting an essay that i need to turn in typed tomorrow with my english final, but instead i am doing this! (I have no self control!) Hope that you all like it! and i would recommend 'When You're Gone' by Avril Lavigne to go with this story! :) enjoy!

She was there, at the hospital in a state of shock. What had happened? They had been at the park, at the park, only at the park. How could it have gone so wrong?

They were lying on the grass, looking at the gorgeous sunset. Nick had just told her that he was completely and totally in love with her and didn't want to live without her for the rest of his life. Who would have thought that at age twenty-four, his life might be over? That was what brought her back into a new start of tears; she couldn't believe that there might never be the wedding, have Lily as the Maid of Honor and Oliver as the Best Man. Miley just couldn't wrap her head around it. She needed Nick so much right now it was unbelievable.

She went over in her head again the events of the evening. Nick and Miley had gone to the park that afternoon to play some volleyball with their friends. After the game had finished, Nick and Miley stayed to watch the sunset, like they always did on Sundays together. Nick had gotten down on one knee, with proposed to her and she had said yes without a thought. They had just enjoyed lying together looking at the stars coming up for about an hour more, not making out, just cuddling. It had just felt so right to be in each other's arms, feel each other's warmth. They didn't need to show their love for each other by making out, each person knew that the other loved them more than life itself.

Nick took Miley's hand with the ring, kissed it, and then cupped her chin in his hand and looked at her straight on. "I love you, more than I can express." He said with the most emotion in his voice that Miley had ever heard him speak with. With that voice, you could tell that Nick had never meant anything in his life more than when he said those words.

"I love you more than the world." He whispered to her before standing up. "Come on, you and I have a dinner date!"

"Ok, just let me catch up in a minute," Miley said. "I have to stop at the ladies room."

"The park's bathroom? This is one of the worst places!" Nick said laughing. "I guess that you really need to go! Ok, I'll wait for you right here." He said patting the ground right beside him.

Miley walked off. Nick is such a great guy, how could I have been so lucky? She asked herself as she was on her way to the bathroom.

"Yo Miley, baby- where you last night? With that loser?" He jerked his head towards Nick as he came up to her, his breath full of the smell of alcohol. He was wearing the gangster clothing, with a blue bandana.

"Please go away," Miley said. She did not want to have to deal with him right now. Jake, that movie star who did not know when to stop harassing her was hitting on Miley again. Miley looked behind Jake to see where Nick still sitting on the grass, oblivious to everything that was going on.

Jake had turned crazy the last six or so years. After all the money had come in, he did not know where to start spending it, and with that big head of his, got pulled into the drugs and gang business. Miley had not seen Jake for over a year, and was seriously afraid of what he might do to her. She raised her voice, hoping that Nick might hear. "Jake, you and I are OVER, have been for a long time. I know you know this!" She looked at Nick again, he still hadn't noticed anything.

Oh! I like the feisty ones!" He said. Miley was seriously scarred now. "What is that?" He had noticed her engagement ring, the one that Nick had put on, not even two hours ago. "You are not engaged!" He slapped her and Miley cried out, "and to that bastard!"

"What the hell did you do, bitch?" He was angry, and Miley was beyond afraid. "Well, if you're going to be hitched to him, I will make sure that I get the goods first." He was dragging her into the girls' bathroom. No one was there and Miley was praying with all her might for Nick as Jake started to kiss her neck and travel down. Just as they were at the point of no turning back, the door opened, Nick stormed in with a police man.

Miley dropped to the floor as Jake let go of Miley and made a run for it out of the open window above the bathroom sink. The police officer ran out of the door in plans of chasing the man down. She broke down into tears and Nick rushed to hold her.

"I love you baby. I love you." He just kept whispering those words in her ear as she buried her head in his chest. Silent sobs were there, and slowly were lessening, leaving behind a tear-stained shirt on Nick. They just sat on the bathroom floor, Nick holding Miley as she calmed down and regained her composure. "I love you, Miley, and I won't let anything happen to you."

The night would have been fine except it didn't end there. Miley shuddered as she remembered the reason that she was sitting in the waiting room. That room full of nothing but white. The reason she was here was Jake had come back; the cop had not caught him.

"Let's go." Miley had finally been ready to leave a half an hour later, with her dignity restored. They decided to cancel the dinner reservations for the night, and go to the next month, on their month anniversary of the engagement.

As they were walking out of the bathroom, hand in hand, Nick had seen Jake by his car. Not wanting to scare Miley, he suggested that they just stop at the diner across the street for a quick bite to eat, before they walked home for a change. Nick walked Miley to the diner, put an order in with her, and then said that he had to go to the car to get something.

He went back to the car to beat up Jake, show Jake how sorry that he should be for trying to take advantage of Miley, the girl that he was completely and helplessly in love with. What Nick didn't know was that Jake had something up his sleeve. That something that he always wore around because he was in a gang. Jake was carrying a fully loaded gun and Nick had no idea as he went up to Jake to punch out Jake's guts that he would be shot in the side with two bullets.

Miley had heard the gunshots from inside the diner, and unlike the rest of the people who looked out the window to see what was going on, Miley took off running towards Nick and Jake, towards the bullets, towards her fiancée's bleeding body.

When Miley had gotten there, Jake had already run and the sounds of the ambulance were in the distance. Miley just held on to Nick, who was drifting in and out of consciousness. She knew that he needed to feel her beside him right now; it did not matter if her clothes got bloody or her hair got messy.

Nick was in Surgery right now, the two bullets so close to Nick's heart that Miley was beyond afraid for Nick's survival. He needed to survive, not only for his sake, and his family's sake Miley thought as she looked around the room at Joe and Lily, Kevin and his wife, and Mr. and Mrs. Jonas, but now for Miley's sake also. Miley needed Nick with her. She needed to feel him here with her, for the rest of her life.

"I miss you, Nick," she said crying silently as Lily hugged her best friend. "I love you, I need to have you here with me."

So, a little blue! I hope that you like it! And Btw, i don't own anything, and i sure as heck would not see Jake doing that! I just wanted to give you guys a twist! :)

Did you like? Hate? I would love to know, this is the first time that I have done something like this! (All you have to do is press Submit REview if you think that I should write another oneshot or just forget about it! :)

as always, Love!