AN: Miley has to deal with a father who 'wants' her. Just what can she do about it?

Chapter Two: A Feeling That Can't Be Shaken

Miley felt absolutely sick to her stomach. Her father fucking kissed her, on the lips, and what makes it worse, he tried to use his tongue. Miley grabbed her stuff, and went towards her shower, Miley hoped that she wasn't going to run into her father, but with the streak of luck that she was having, of course she did.

"Hi, Miley." Robby Ray said, standing between her and the bathroom door.

"Hi, dad. I'm just going to take a shower." Miley said, not making eye contact with her father.

"I know you are." Robby Ray answered. "I am just going to see here and watch you."

Miley tried to move away, but he grabbed her arm and forced her into the bathroom. He now stood between her and the bathroom door leading out to the rest of the house.

"Take off your clothes." Robby Ray demanded. Miley saw his menacing look in his face, and she did as she was told. She turned around, and began to undress in the mirror while her father watched with a sick look of satisfaction on his face. Miley let the last article of clothing she removed fall to the floor, and she tried to get in the shower, but Robby Ray stopped her.

He made her stand there, touching her naked body. Robby Ray smiled when he was finished.

"Now you can take a shower." Robby Ray said. Miley hoped in the shower, and as soon as the water started, she began crying. This was no way that a father should treat his only daughter. Miley knew that Robby was right in bathroom, with her, watching her and doing god knows what else...

Miley sat in Melody's room, talking and looking at TV with her. She heard Michael downstairs in his room working on his computer and doing various random things. She loved being over their house. While she was busy being Hannah Montana all the time, it was nice to know that not only she had friends that acknowledges her Pop Star status, Michael was well known as her traveling buddy as well.

"Man, it is boring over here." Melody said, throwing her head back onto her pillow. Miley smiled at her friend and continued to sit on the edge of Melody's bed.

"You wouldn't know what boring is." Miley shot back at her. Melody laughed, and playfully kicked her.

"Anyway, what is going on with you lately? What are you going to be doing for Spring Break?" Melody asked her.

"Nothing really. I can't wait for the senior class trip to New Orleans." Miley asked.

"I can't either." Melody said. Melody listened to see if Michael was coming up the steps. When she heard that he wasn't coming, she lowered her voice to a whisper.

"Look, between you and me, I think Michael has a think for you." Melody said.

"Come on, we're just friends, that's all." Miley said, shrugging off her friends statement.

"I want you to tell me the honest truth. Have you ever thought about you and Michael getting together?" Melody asked.

"I have, but I don't want to lose him as a friend." Miley said sadly.

"Well, maybe you can be friends with benefits." Melody laughed. Miley playfully hit her in the arm, blushing badly.

"That is just wrong, you tramp." Miley laughed. Melody smiled and smacked her with a pillow, soon enough, this event erupted into a full fledged pillow fight. After they were finished trading blows with pillows, Miley and Melody laid on the floor, but Miley was thinking about what Melody said before. Miley knew that Melody was right though. Would Michael make a good guy for her?

This was something that was going to eat at her for a while.

Miley laid in her bed late that night, but she couldn't help but think about what Melody said. She knew that whatever she was going through, he was always there to help her out, no matter what it was. That is what made him different from the other guys that she knew or dated. He was actually there for her, as some of these guys are there for her, but all they ever wanted was to get into her pants.

Then there was that whole ordeal with her father, of course. She wanted to tell someone, anyone what was happening to her, but that would mean having to prove what was happening to her, and of course losing her friends.

She couldn't take all the pain for much longer. She knew that she had to do something, and she had to do it soon.

She closed her eyes, and went off to sleep.

Do I love him as something more than a friend?

Michael couldn't help but notice that Miley seemed to be acting more and more strange lately. He also noticed that whenever that she was around her father, she would tense up, and become submissive towards him, and that made him think that Robby Ray was doing something to her. He couldn't prove that Robby Ray was doing anything, but his older brother Charles said that he thought that Robby Ray has "something about him that he can't put his finger on". Michael had it in his mind that something was happening, but wit only his feeling, there was no proof that anything was happening.

"Maybe I am just worrying about her for no good reason." Michael said, brushing off that feeling that he had. "Robby Ray is her father, I am sure that nothing is going on between Miley and her dad Robby, especially the things that I am thinking about. I am sure that everything is fine between them."

That my friend, is where you are dead wrong.

AN: Well, stay tuned to see what is going to happen next!