AN: Well, this is the chapter where things start to get a little bit interesting. Well, let's see what happens here, shall we?
Chapter Three: Monster's Ball
Miley was asleep, but she found herself in a strange area. Miley stood up, and looked around, and saw a black area. When she looked towards the sky, she saw two people flying close by each other, but upon further inspection, she saw that it was both David and Michael, wearing what looked like Gi's. Michael was wearing a pure white one, and David wearing a black one. Why were they flying, though, and what was going on? That was something that was going to be on her mind when she woke up, if she did, after all.
Then all of a suddenand without warning, she was transported to another area, and this time she was back in David's and Alex's loft. She saw the three of them, them being Michael, David and Alex standing around someone's dead body.
"I-I had to do it, Michael, she was going to expose us." David said in a shaky voice. Michael was kneeling over whoever it was, and it was obvious that he was really tore up about whoever it was that David killed.
"No you didn't!" Michael screamed. "She was not going to tell anybody about our powers! So there was no need for you to kill her!"
"Look, we have to get rid of her. There is no way that no one heard that, and the cops are going to be swarming all over this area about that shot that they heard." Alex said, running a hand through her hair.
"Michael, we have to get rid of her before the cops come and ask us a bunch of unnecessary questions." Alex said, putting her hand on his shoulder. Michael quickly slapped it away, and looked at her with intense fury in his blue eyes.
Michael looked as though he was going to yell bloody murder at her, but he decided against it, and just stomped off. With Michael gone, Miley can see who's body that they were arguing over. To her shock and dismay, it was someone that she knew very well.
It was her.
Miley bolted out of her sleep, and looked around. She was in David's and Alex's loft, but to be more specific, she was in the bed that they had put in for her. Miley looked down, and saw Michael sleeping peacefully next to her. Then she looked towards where the couple was whos home this was. Then her thoughts turned to the dream that she had just experienced. What on earth was that about? Miley should have shrugged it off because it was just a dream, but that was something that was really going to bother her later on, and when it was going to come up again, that was going to be a really bad time.
Miley, still a little bit asleep, lay awake on the bed that they shared. She did not sit up, because she wanted to lay there for the rest of the morning. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw David come down the steps, in black PJ bottoms, and a sleeveless shirt. David walked to the fridge, and grabbed something, which as much as Miley could see to the best of her ability was a bottle of water, but something was different about him. Miley moved around to get a better view of him without giving up the fact that she was awake, and noticed something big. There was an eye on his forehead! Miley clapped her hand over her mouth, and muffled a scream. David looked over to see what that sound was, but he shrugged his shoulders, and went back upstairs. Miley did not move another inch until David was completely out of earshot and vision of the both of them.
Okay, now I know that something is going on. Miley thought to herself.
Miley was backstage at her studio, and she could not get over what she witnessed earlier in the day. David had an eye on his head, and what made it worse was that she thought that Michael was in on whatever they were doing, or whatever they was. Miley wanted to shrug off what she saw due to the fact that she did not have a good view of what it was, and that it was a figment of her imagination. That, and she was still more than a little sleepy. Miley finished touching up her make up, and was about to go outside to do her set, the events of the morning still in her mind, when something happened.
We are going to get you...
Miley jumped, and looked around, trying to see if there was anyone that was in the room with her, trying to scare her or playing a pranking on her. She saw no one, and thought that whatever she heard was a figment of her imagination. She stood up, and walked to the door. She tried to open it, but it snapped closed on her. As she struggled to open the door, the entire room went black...
Now we have you, you are mine, Miley Stewart...
Miley tried to scream, but she felt a hand close around her mouth, and then the entire room went black...
"Miley? Miley!" Michael screamed into her ear. Upon hearing her friend's concerned and frantic voice, Miley woke up, and saw that she was back in her dressing room, and she was still dressed in her Hannah clothes and wig. Michael looked at her with a concerned look on his face, and Miley smiled, taking off her wig.
"What's wrong? You came in here, and fell asleep from performing. I came in to check on you to see if you were alright." Michael said, his blue eyes showing concern.
"I'm fine, Michael, but thanks for your concern. I am just really tired. Can we please go home?" Miley asked him.
"Sure. Let's go." Michael stated with a smile. Miley and Michael walked out of the studio together, completely unaware of three pairs of eyes on them.
So close, but be calm, we will get them.
AN: Don't worry if you are confused about what is going on. The villain will be revealed soon enough. Until then, keep reading and leaving reviews!
