AN: This is another story that I thought up. Enjoy.
Chapter One: We Have Something That's Yours...
Michael sat on his front porch, staring up at the clear blue sky that hovered over him. Interlocking both of his fingers, he laid back, calmly placing his head on his porch step. He knew that when things start this peacefully, it had (and more times than not) a really good chance of not ending that way, he knew that for sure.
As the clouds floated over head, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He pulled it out of his pocket, and stared at the ID flashing. It said, Hannah, A.K.A., Miley Stewart. He let the smile grow on his face, and answered.
"Hey, how's Santa Barbara treating you?" Michael asked her.
"It's nice." Miley answered. "I haven't had a chance to visit a beach. I just wish that you were here with me, it's tough being here alone."
"I wish I was there with you, too." Michael said in a sweet and depressed tone. "But since Charles and Robby Ray are out of town, I have to stay here and watch Melody."
"Alright. I have to go. I have a sound check to do." Miley said. "I will call you when I get done."
"Okay, be careful." Michael said.
"Always." Miley said, hanging up the phone. Michael smiled and went inside his home. He climbed his steps, and entered his room. He flipped on the tv and threw himself on his bed. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Michael awoke to frantic knocking at his front door. He slowly walked down the steps, trying to wipe the sleep from his eyes. On the way to the front door, he looked at a wall clock, and saw that he was asleep for almost two hours. As soon as he approached the door, and looked out of it, he saw a very nervous looking Jackson standing on his porch. Curious to see what he might want, Michael opened the door, and greeted the teen.
"What's up, Jackson?" Michael asked him.
"This." Jackson said. He flipped open his phone, and scrolled through his pictures. He then found the one he wanted to show to Michael, and shoved the phone into the blonde's face. Michael wiped his eyes, and looked at the picture. Jackson saw as his friend sleepy demeanor changed to a look of horror as he saw the picture.
It was Miley. Her hands were bound together, and she was hanging from the ceiling, she was blindfolded, and dressed in only a t-shirt.
Michael grabbed the handle to his porch to steady himself. Both fear and anger rushed through his body. How dare someone harm an innocent young girl like Miley. Whoever did this, they were going to pay. He looked at the picture, and noticed that there was a message at the bottom of it. The message read:
Go to the police, and we kill her...
"What are we going to do?" Jackson asked Michael. Michael looked directly at him, intent in his eyes.
"Come on, we're heading down there."
"What? Why? What can we do?" Jackson asked him.
"Jackson, trust me okay?" Michael said. "If we don't do something, we might lose someone we both love okay?"
"Okay." Jackson said.
"Let's go." Michael said. "Dear god, I hope Shawn and Gus can help us..."
Miley was hanging helplessly from the ceiling of the basement where she was being held. She was blindfolded, and cold because she was only dressed in a t-shirt that didn't even reach her knees. She wasn't alone in the dark basement, however. Two men were in there with her.
"So, what should we do with her?" One man said to the other one.
"All we are supposed to do is to watch her until the boss shows up. Nothing else, okay?" The other man growled.
"You sure?" The first man said, stepping towards Miley. Before Miley could scream or do anything, she felt the tip of a knife blade against her cheek. Miley could only gasp as she felt the cold, hard steel run down her frame. She heard the man chuckling as she flinched.
"Come on let's leave already." The first man said. Miley felt the knife lift off her body, and the men walk away. She opened her mouth to scream, but nothing but a gurgle came out.
"Why is this happening to me?" Miley thought. "Michael, please help me! Anybody, help me please!"
AN: Okay, how was it? Please keep reading, and leave some reviews!
