just a song fic that came to me randomly. song is The Moment I Said It by Imogen Heap. such a good song!
Characters: Miley Stewart, Nick Grey, and Jake Ryan.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, not the characters, nor the song.
The moment I said it
The moment I opened my mouth
"I hate you! Why did I marry you?" she cries, bursting into tears.
The lead in your eyelids
Bulldozed the life out of me
She sees the fire in his eyes, and instantly regrets her words.
"You hate me? Do you? I'm the one you fucking married, the one you gave everything to, and now you hate me?" his voice is deathly low, shaking with rage.
I know what you're thinking
But darling, you're not thinking straight
Suddenly, things just happen we can't...explain
She is at a loss for words. "I know what you're thinking, but I can explain."
It's not even light out
But you've somewhere to be
"Where are you going so late at night?" she inquires, but he throws a dirty look at her before replying, "It's none of your business."
No hesitations
No I've never seen you like this
And I don't like you, I don't like you, I don't like you at all
He comes home one night, slamming the door, almost knocking it off the hinges.
"Please, just stop! You're scaring me," she yells, throwing herself out of his way, as he starts to chase after her.
Just put back the car keys
Or somebody's gonna get hurt
She wrestles the keys from his hands, throwing them out the open window.
"You're not going anywhere."
Who are you calling at this hour?
Sit down, come round, I need you now
We'll work it all out together
But we're getting nowhere tonight
"Come on, come to bed, we'll talk in the morning."
Now sleep, I promise it'll all seem better somehow
And I'm...
It's not even light out
Suddenly (suddenly) you've somewhere to be
No hesitations
I've never seen you like this
You're scaring me, you're scaring me, you're scaring me to death
He pushes her up against a wall, kissing her roughly. She tries to break free, screaming, "You're scaring me. Just STOP!" He starts to hit her, his hands leaving imprints, his fists leaving bruises.
Don't! ohhh...SMASH
Please don't (not another one)
Don't! ohhh...SMASH
Please don't (not another one)
Her eyes widen in horror as he picks up a glass vase. She ducks, narrowly avoiding the vase hitting the wall behind her. She runs away from him to their bedroom, locking the door, tossing herself into the corner, crying, her hands over her ears as she listens to him throw various objects around the house.
Not another one.
I'm losing you....SMASH I'm losing you
"Come back here, you worthless piece of shit," he yells, stumbling over his own two feet looking for her. She can smell the alcohol on his breath, and she hides in the bathroom, locking the door.
Trust me on this one
I've got a bad feeling
Trust me on this one
No hesitations
Acting completely on instinct, she opens the window and wriggles her body through it. Thin though she was, she made herself even thinner just to please him. Her wedding ring catches on the ledge, slipping off her finger. It rolls off the ledge and onto the counter, coming to a rest on its side. Her body slams into the bushes underneath the window, and instantly she starts running. Running to the only person who ever cared about her. In no time at all, she is standing in front the house that contained her one true love, her best friend, the boy who broke her heart. She walks to his balcony, climbing the stairs with heavy feet. Her body aches with tiredness and pain. She raps on the door, waking and startling the boy sleeping in the bed. He opens the door, rubbing sleep out of his eyes.
"Miley?" he questions. "What happened to you?" He hesitates to reach for her, afraid she will break at the slightest touch. He notices the bruises and cuts on her body; her left hand devoid of any ring. "Nick," she manages to stutter out, "I love you. I never stopped. Please keep me safe from him," before collapsing against his body, her own shaking with uncontrollable sobs.
Smash......
A howl of rage can be heard from 3 blocks away, as Jake Ryan discovers his wife missing, the bathroom window open, and a diamond ring sitting on the counter, glittering in the moonlight.
Random one-shot song fic I thought of in school, but finished at 11 'o' clock at night. like it? hate it?