Chapter 2
Attack
After the concert, Miley, Lilly, and Miley's bodyguard, Roxy, were going back to Miley's in the limo. Miley and Lilly were being giddy girls, due to having too much chocolate.
"If we were a movie," sang Lilly, atrociously.
"You'd be the right guy," added Miley, not atrociously.
"And I'd be the best friend," sang both of them, atrociously, and not caring who heard, "That you'd fall in love with in the end, We'd be laughing, Watching the sunset—"
Suddenly, the limo jerked abruptly to the left and crashed into something, causing Miley, Lilly, and Roxy to fall out of their seats.
"Ow," said Miley, suddenly not giddy anymore, "What happened? Are you guys okay?"
"Yes," came Lilly's reply, "I think I might have a slight concussion, but other than that, I'm just peachy."
"And Roxy?" asked Miley, getting up off the floor.
"Um, not so good," said Lilly, "She's out cold."
Miley sighed. "I guess I'd better go find some help," she said.
"Why can't you just call for help on your cellphone?" asked Lilly.
"Um, have you not been paying attention these past few days?" said Miley, "My cellphone's busted."
"Oh, right," said Lilly. "And I forgot, and left mine at home."
"Yeah, which brings us back to me going to get help."
Miley crawled across the seat, to the door, and stepped out. She saw that they had crashed into a light pole.
And then, was almost immediately knocked to the ground by a man in a ski mask.
"Miley!" shrieked Lilly, as the limo door slammed shut. Lilly pounded on the window, still screaming, as a man in a trenchcoat and a baseball cap walked towards Miley, who found, now, that she was pinned to the ground by some invisible force.
Suddenly, a blindingly bright blue light shot out of Miley's hands, sending the trenchcoated man flying backwards. The other man, the one in the ski mask, ran away in fear.
Miley found that she could move again, and sat up, but only had enough strength to whisper, almost inaudibly, "No way…" before she collapsed onto the pavement, unconscious.
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