Author's Note: Well, this is the second chapter. Sorry I deleted the first version. I'm still new to this. From here on out, the story will be told from Miley's and Jackson's POVs only. Enjoy.

Jackson's POV

It's always about Miley. When Dad wanted to choose one of us to be a star, it was Miley. When Miley does something wrong, I'm get the blame. Not just Dad believing her lies, but he actually TOLD her that I'll take the blame...with full knowledge that she did it. I wonder why I'm still in this relationship with her after what happened downstairs. Well you know what? Not anymore. I'm going kill myself. Why not? Like Miley said, everyone would have a party. I'm going to go look for that knife.

Miley's POV

I really hurt Jackson today. I mean, he really wanted to take us out and went and controlled my dad so that I could go the Hannah Montana concert. I haven't sang a song in about nine or ten years. I hope it didn't affect our relationship. I should go talk to him. So, as I walked to Jackson's room, I went inside and saw Jackson holding a knife to his throat. Fortunately, I was able to stop him.

"Jackson, what are you doing!" I yelled as I took the knife out of his hand.

"What I should've done a long time ago." replied Jackson. "Like you said, everyone would throw a party if I weren't around. I might as well make them happy."

"Jackson, that was ten years ago." I started. "You have a great life. You don't need to end it because only a few things go your way. You're president of a restaurant chain, you've got a loving family, and a wonderful girlfriend." I leaned on him right after I said that.

"I do, don't I?" said Jackson as he hugged me.

"I'll see you at dinner." I then left the room and headed for the bathroom. Something tell me that he going to do something drastic. I'm worried about him.

Jackson's POV

Wow! Miley really cares about me. I could by the look she gave me after she leaned on me. Wait a minute! That was the look she used to control Dad! She doesn't care about me at all! If she doesn't care, then why we dating? Forget what she said. I then looked another knife, but before I started cutting herself, I heard a voice, which strangely enough, came from a picture of Miley.

"Jackson, you don't have to do this." said the picture of Miley.

"Why can you talk, Miley picture?"

"I'm your good conscience." she answered. "For now, you can call me Miley."

Okay, I'm confused. "Okay, Miley, do I have an evil conscience?"

"That would be me." said a picture of Lilly Truscott. "Call me Lilly."

Man, these fan fiction stories do get more messed everyday. I'll probably be raping Miley in this one.

"Jackson, you should kill yourself." suggested the Lilly picture. "I mean, your life is worthless."

"Why do you still have that picture of her?" asked the Miley picture.

"I was dating her five years ago when the aliens took over the earth." answered Jackson. "We're still friends."

"Even though she raped you a week ago because you slept with Miley." the Miley picture pointed out.

"Well, yeah." replied Jackson.

"You can't blame her." said the Lilly picture. "She rapes anyone she sees as threat to her friend ship with Miley." Then "Lilly" turned to me. "Jackson, you want to make Lilly happy, right.?

"Yeah." I was still confused.

"Well, you can do that by committing suicide." said the Lilly picture. "That way, she can have Miley all to herself."

"Jackson, don't do it." said the Miley picture. "Remember some of the positives in your life that Miley mentioned."

"God, you two are crazy." I yelled. "I'm not listened to either of you."

Okay, I definitely know one thing, I'm not going to kill myself. But what am I going to about this situation? Wait, I know, I going to kill Miley. With her out of the way, I'll get all the attention.

Declassified: While Jackson and Lilly are still friends, they both jockey for a strong relationship with Miley. If they perceived someone as threat, they react violently to protect their relationships with Miley. Lilly rapes her "enemies", and Jackson beats his "enemies". Both reactions can result in death.

Author's Note: That's the second chapter. A little messed up, but what the hell. Reviews are accepted.