Chapter 2

Miley's POV

The car smelled like dirty socks, cigarette smoke, and maybe even marijuana too. It was horrible. My arm hurt from when the man threw me into the car, I rubbed it to stop the pain. There weren't any seats in the back of the car. It was like someone took out all the seats so it was just a big trunk.

I could see the two men from where I was. The one driving (the one who put me here) had scruffy, brown hair. His face was a little cubby, but he wasn't fat. And he defiantly hadn't shaved in a while. The man sitting next to him (the guy who beat Lilly) was practically bald. He had just a little hair growing on his head. On his face, there was a little stubble, and a distinctive scar on his left cheek. It looked like a scar that was from a long time ago, not recent.

They kept driving around. I had no idea where we were going, and I didn't speak. I just cried, quietly. Finally, the car stopped and the man in the passenger seat, go out. He opened my door, and that's when the driver got out of the car as well.

"Hello, Hannah Montana." The bald man said. I kept quiet, and tried to hold back tears. I was scared to death. I had no idea why they took me, or how they knew my alter-ego.

"You're coming with us." The brown-haired one said. The bald man grabbed the arm that hurt. I screamed with pain.

"Aw, did that hurt?" He said. I just looked at him. "Well that's too damn bad." He pulled me out of the car and I went crashing onto the ground. I didn't move, but I heard them whispering.

"Dan what are we going to do with her?" The bald one said. Okay so I guess the one with brown hair is named Dan.

"Just shut up and let me think for a second alright!" Dan was quiet. "We'll put her in the basement. Okay Jim?" I got scared. What were they talking about? What basement. I had no cell phone, and no way to get to my dad, or the police. I was trapped. And that's when I realized that I was kidnapped and I wasn't going to be saved.

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Lilly's POV

About 5 minutes after I called, Jackson and Oliver arrived. Oliver jumped out of the car before it even stopped.

"Lilly, are you okay? Where's Miley."

"I'm fine…"

"You don't look fine Lilly." Jackson said once he was out of the car. "We have to get you to a hospital." Jackson started to walk to the car to get his phone.

"Miley was kidnapped! We can't go anywhere!" I screamed. Jackson stopped in his tracks, and it looked like he started to cry. Oliver looked like he was holding back tears.

"What?" Jackson asked, not believe what I said.

"She was kidnapped. Two men in a navy blue station wagon drove up to us. One grabbed her and put her in the car. The other one beat me. They smashed her phone and drove off."

"Oh my god." Oliver said and hugged me.

"They knew she was Hannah Montana too. I don't know how, but they knew."

"Lilly we have got to get you to the hospital and call my dad and your parents." Jackson said, helping me up.

"We need to call the police." Oliver said. "Now!"

"We can do everything. But first, we need to get Lilly in this car and drive her to the hospital. Then I'll call my dad, and Oliver, you call Lilly's parents. My dad will take car of the cops." Oliver nodded and helped Jackson put me into the car. It hurt when I tried to walk, and the blood from my stomach and legs was getting onto their hands. I was having trouble breathing, and they noticed. "Lilly, are you okay. Take small breaths." He started the car and started to drive off. "Oliver, help her hold down her wounds. We need to put pressure on them." Oliver nodded and followed his orders and Jackson drove as fast as he could to the hospital.

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Miley's POV

I could hear Jim and Dan talking in the other room. Me on the other hand, I was in this dark, gloomy, cellar-like place. There was a small window about 5 feet above me, and that was if I was standing up. I could hear the pipes dripping water above me, and I could feel that I was sitting in something wet; I just don't know exactly what it is. I knew that those two men wanted something from me. Why did they even take me, I haven't even seen them before!

The two men walked into the room. Jim grabbed me. "What do you want from me!" I screamed, tears coming down. He kicked me in the stomach, and I fell down with pain.

"Don't EVER talk back to me again." I stayed on the ground. "Look at me!" He screamed. When I didn't look, he kicked me with his knee in my jaw. My mouth started to bleed. And that's when I looked up. Dan walked up to me, and kneeled down to my level. He slapped me in the face.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I said while crying.

"We get pleasure out of it."

"It's satisfying to hear girls like you scream and cry."

"You're sick!" I spat at him. Dan slapped me.

"And getting to do this to the one and only Hannah Montana was what Jimmy and I have been waiting for."

"It feels great!" Jim smiled. I looked at both of them with disgust. They just laughed and left room.

Somebody help me!

Okay, this really wasnt one of my best...I had serious writers block for this chapter! I was going to make it much longer, but since I cant really think of anything, I just decided to make this chapter a filler. chapter 3 will be up soon.

But now, I really need help. Since I'm new to this whole, tragedy, kidnapping thing, I have no idea what to do. So here is my question, if anyone has any experience in this type of writing, please pm me and give me some help! I need to know, how and why people hurt people. I understand there are some sickos out there who do this stuff for fun, but im not positive. I just need some help on this whole thing[ If there is anyone who still likes this, please review, because im not sure if I'm likeing this myself.