Dang, I thought. It was freezing cold in here. Where was I, and how did I get here? And then I remembered. I had been kidnapped – no, wait. I was 18. I had been adultnapped. Was that even possible? Was that even a word? I didn't know. I couldn't even think. The room was dark. I looked down at myself. I was covered in an itchy wool blanket. I was still in my clothes, thank goodness. There was no showing of the time, no clock. Suddenly the door opened.

"Hello." A creepy voice said, laughing.

JAKE'S POV (Ok, I changed my mind. There are some points from Jake's POV)

I was frantic. I needed to get in the car, I needed to get Miley. I was screaming stuff, but I had no idea what I was saying. I just needed her, that was all I knew. This was stupid. Why had the stupid man taken her? What did he want with her? Was this revenge? But revenge for what? I didn't know. I was supposed to tell Miley the plan tonight. We were going to have a candlelight dinner in our house tonight and I was going to tell her about our wedding. She didn't know when we were getting married, and I was going to tell her – in two weeks. But now, that didn't seem possible.

I had an idea. I payed the deli $20 for the food and told them to keep the change. I didn't care. I asked them to phone the police. Then I headed for the car – dangit! Miley had the keys.

"WHY?" I screamed. My head was exploding whit all these thoughts. I fell down to the ground on my hands and knees as a group of people watched me. I started sobbing.

"You can use my car" It was a woman.

"Really?" I couldn't believe my luck. She handed me the keys. "Bring it back to this address." She wrote her address and handed me the paper, which I stuffed in my pocket. I raced into her car, and was on the road faster than you could say fast. I needed to find Miley.

MILEY'S POV

"What do you want from me?" I asked the man. I brought the blanket to my neck, hugging it around me. "What?" I repeated.

"Nothing. I'm just mad."

"Mad at who?"

"You." He glared in my direction.

"Why would you be mad at me?"

"Do you remember an Ashley?"

"Yes" I whispered, very quietly.

"She committed suicide because of you. SHE wanted to be married to Jake Ryan. SHE wanted to be with him. SHE wanted to be his, to be held in his arms, and SHE wanted to kiss him. But you took it from her. All of it, and she was so upset, she up and killed herself."

"What do you have to do with h-her? Why d-do you want m-me?" My voice shook.

"Because I was her father. And I want revenge on you for all the pain you caused my daughter." His frown turned into a smile. But he caught himself and stopped. "MILEY STEWART, YOU ARE THE WORST THINK THAT HAPPENED TO ME AND ASHLEY! I WILL PERSONALLY KILL YOU FOR CAUSING THE DEATH OF MY DAUGHTER! DO YOU HEAR ME?" He yelled. "There," he said "Glad we got that sorted out." Then he advanced on me.

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