AN: This is my Hannah Montana christmas story. It will be named after the second Home Alone movie. This will be an AU (Alternate Universe) story, and Miley will be Hannah at certain points when needed in this story. Well, let's get started, shall we?

Chapter One: A Very Bad Trip

Ever since Michael and his family, which included his brother Charles, and his step-sister Melody, Robby Ray, Jackson, and more importantly Miley, have been friends with the newest family on the block. Robby Ray and Charles were friends before Charles even moved to Malibu, and Robby Ray told them, Jackson and Miley, that he was bringing his little brother and stepsister along with them. The four of them hit it off almost immediately.

Jackson and Melody were friends, and so was Michael and Miley. There was a little problem, however. It was not nothing bad, mind you. Michael was incredibly shy around girls their age, especially her. Whenever they were alone together, Michael would literally had to force himself to be alone with her. Michael always wanted to spend time with her and wanted to be around her, she knew that much, but that was something that always stuck in her mind whenever she had a spare moment to think for a quick moment. Miley always wondered why Michael was like that. He was a really good guy, but he really needed to work on his people skills, and he probably knew that himself.


It was about one week, give or take a day, before Christmas, and the separate families that were mentioned earlier were busy packing for their separate family trips for the Christmas holiday that was nearing. Robby Ray, Jackson, and Miley were busy packing at their home, and Charles, Melody, and Michael were packing at home. Michael finished packing, and sat his suitcase on the ground in front of his bed.

He let out a sigh of relief, and laid back on his bed, and looked out of his window. He liked it here, but he was really looking forward to heading back to his hometown of St. Louis and seeing his family and friends that he had there.

Melody soon appeared in his doorway, with her brownish black hair in a ponytail.

"So, Michael, I take it that you are ready to go?" Melody asked him.

"Sure am." Michael smiled, pointing to his packed suitcase as he took a seat on the bed. Melody walked over and took a seat next to him and smiled.

"So, what do you want to do for the rest of the day?" Melody asked.

"Well, I want to go to sleep, and get ready for whatever is going to happen in the near future." Michael answered her.

"Man, the way that you are talking, you think someone is going to bump you off in the near future." Melody said.

"No, that is not the case." Michael said. "I just want to sit in my room, and go to sleep. Is that alright with you?"

"Fine with me." Melody said. "I am going to see what Miley is up to."

Michael watched her leave his room, and laid backwards on his pillow. Soon after he heard Melody leave out the front door, he fell asleep.


Miley was sitting on her bed watching TV when someone knocked on her bedroom door.

"Come in." Miley said. Melody stepped into her room, and took a seat on the floor. Melody snatched the remote from Miley, and began to flip through the channels as she talked with her friend Miley.

"So, where are you and your family going?" Melody asked her.

"Tennesee." Miley said, taking the remote control back from Melody. "We are going to stay with some family that we have down there."

"Nice. I want to go to Tennessee when Charles gets some free time in the near future." Melody said to her.

"So, what are you guys going to be doing in Missouri?" Miley asked her.

"I have no idea." Melody answered. "We are supposed to stay with Marie, Michael's oldest sister. God knows if we are going to do that or if we even are going to get there."

"You know that Michael has a crush on you, right?" Melody teased.

"Shut up. Michael is too shy around girls to let any of them know how they feel." Miley said. "I mean, he is a really good guy, but I just do not know, you know?"

"I feel you." Melody said. "I have a really good feeling that we are not going to have a good time with our families this Christmas. Not trying to say anything mean, but I am really not looking forward to this visit, you know?"

"Hey there. Christmas is a time that we are supposed to spend with our family. We all are going to see our families, so there is going to be no problems." Miley said. Melody nodded in agreement, and the two continued to chat all the while watching tv.


Well, as was almost expected in this situation, both families were late to the airport. Not only were they late, but both Miley and Michael got separated from their families by bumping into other people that were trying to get to their planes in favor. Miley saw Jackson and Robby Ray getting into their terminal, and rushed to meet them. The same happened to Michael. He fell behind when he tripped and fell, but got up quickly, and saw Melody and Charles going to the terminal where their plane was waiting. Michael went to the terminal that Melody and Charles were, and managed to get on board just in the nick of time.

Both Miley and Michael took their seats in their respective planes, and began to enjoy the ride to Missouri and Tenessee respectively. Michael fell asleep as soon as he got into his seat, and Miley began to listen to her music that she brought with her. They were both unaware of the announcement that meant that there was something more to their flight that they were unaware of, of course.

Both were unaware of the serious trouble that they were in.


As soon as Miley landed, and walked out of the terminal, and looked for her family, she knew that there was something wrong. It took longer than she expected to get to Tennesse, but she shrugged off the bad feeling that she had. She managed to grab her bags, and went to the waiting area of the airport. She looked out of the windows of the airport, and saw that it was almost too obvious that it was not Memphis that she was in, but to make sure, she needed to ask someone. She approached a ticket reception and got the attention of a female receptionist at the counter.

"Excuse me, ma'am. What city are we in?" Miley asked.

"We are in New York City." She answered Miley.

Miley's face went white, and she began to breathe hard as if she was starving for oxygen.

"Oh, my god..." Miley choked out.


AN: Well, good news, bad news. Miley managed to land safely. Bad news? In the wrong location, New York City. Don't worry, she won't be alone for long. Stay tuned for more!