Nick' POV
I didn't know who was beating her up, but I knew I had to get there and help her, the guy looked dangerous. I ran over to him and beat him to a pulp. He could beat up a girl, but when it came to another man he was a pussy. By the time I was done with him, the hospital security had just come out. They are so damn slow. These are the times you wonder where people are when you need them.
They took Miley in the hospital to check on her, while Justin and I were taken in for questioning at the police station.
At the station, we were put into a room with one lamp; it looked just like how it did on TV, but worse. Detective Johnson, was throwing questions at me and I didn't even know how to answer.
My simple statement was "I was walking into the hospital like I did every other day to help out and I saw this guy over here" I said pointing to Justin. "Beating up Miley so I went over there put Miley to the side and beat the crap out of this dude."
Detective Johnson just listened then she said "How do you know Miley?"
"Well" I started, not really knowing how to answer. "Umm I was her doctor when he got into this major car accident; she lost her memory and everything. A couple of days later we met again in the park here in California, she was visiting her family and I was on vacation visiting my family."
The detective then started questioning Justin. "Well, well, well" she started, while opening a file which I assumed was Justin's. "Your file is horrible; you've been in jail four times, twice for abusive behavior and twice for drunk driving. And recently a Demi called to report you, she said that you were abusing a Miley Cyrus, is this the same Miley?" She questioned.
Justin didn't respond he just sat there with his head in his lap like the moron he was. I can't believe he would put his hands on a girl, who was he raised by, maybe monkeys, I thought. He finally lifted his head and from the way he looked, it seemed like I did a pretty good job with his face. He had a black eye, a broken nose, and a bruise under his good eye.
"I don't know why your ass wasn't in jail before but when I'm done with you, you won't be out of jail for a very long time, maybe even your life." The detective said.
Those words were music to my ears, I t kept everything in me not to jump up and hug the detective. Soon police officers came in and handcuffed Justin, the detective thanked me for what I had done and told me I was free to leave.
As I left there were many thoughts that ran through my mind.
Who was Demi?
Why was Miley still in that relationship?
Justin was her so called fiancé when she was in the hospital, and that's why she still had the ring.
Did she not do a background check on the dude before she started dating him, well I don't think anyone does that but c'mon.
Damn, I couldn't help but feel so bad about everything that had been going on in her relationship; she must've thought that Justin was a good guy. SHE HAD NO IDEA.
Miley's POV
I woke up in a hospital room not exactly sure why I was there, well at least not until I tried to move and felt a sharp pain near my rib area. I let out a small yelp and my dad who was sitting in a chair next to me ran to help.
"Hey bud, are you okay?" he questioned sweetly.
"Fine." I answered.
"Justin is such an ass when I get my hands on him only God knows what's going to happen." He answered clearly pissed off.
"Dad please don't work yourself up, everything's going to be fine."
Just then a nurse walked in and checked Miley telling her everything that happened to her and telling her that Nick was the one who saved her.
Nick's POV
As I was walking to Miley's room I saw her dad walking out looking very stressed, but then again who wouldn't be stressed if you just found out your wife had cancer and your daughter just had a brutal attack by her fiancée. Fiancée I can't even call him that, he's way too awful to even be with Miley.
Her dad saw me and came up to me. "Thank you son, you saved my daughter from that monster, you helped my wife, I don't know how else to thank you. "
"It's no problem but I have some really useful information that you might want to know." And that's how I found myself telling him everything about Justin from when we got to the police station until he got arrested. I didn't know if I was supposed to tell him before Miley or even if it was my story to tell, but I just had to tell somebody. He thanked me again and then I went to see Miley.
"Hey Miles." I said.
Miley's POV
As soon as he walked in a smile formed on my face, and I remembered the messages from before, he gently closed the hospital door and sat on the chair my dad had just moved out of. He was too far away for my liking but I couldn't tell him that just yet, we didn't even go on a date, damn I'm such a loser but man he's sexy. Then he started telling me about what happened after I passed out.
"Wow!" I said. "Thank you so much. You are amazing, if it wasn't for you, god knows what he would have done to me."
Then he walked to my bed and sat down with a confused face, when I noticed I must've said too much. "Has he ever raped you before?"
I couldn't answer the question; I just looked at him, not knowing what to say."I'll take that as a yes. I understand if you feel uncomfortable talking about it, I just… I like you, a lot and I can't imagine anyone doing that to anybody, especially not you, it's just so wrong. I'm sorry I keep talking I'm just nervous." He said and I couldn't help but giggle.
"Why would you be nervous around me I think it should be the other way around." I stated simply
"And why is that?" He asked as he got closer to me. He was openly flirting with me and the closer he got, the more I couldn't breathe. Move, move, move. Is all I could think. I know I wanted him to get closer, but damn.
"b-because." I stuttered. "You're the big-shot sexy doctor that every girl is dying for." Did I just call him sexy?
"Oh really?" He asked. And just then he leaned in and placed his lips on mine, it was a brief and passionate kiss, nothing over the top, just like how a first kiss should be. His kisses weren't forceful like Justin abusive kisses. Nick's kisses were filled with love. He pulled away and whispered in my ear, "I don't care about the other girls that are dying for me, just the one that's sitting in front of me."
Gosh he knew how to sweet talk a girl but I couldn't let my walls drop. This is exactly how Justin acted in the beginning of our relationship, and how would I know that he wasn't another Justin. As if reading my mind, he said "I'm not anything like Justin I was raised better than that; I would never lay my hands on a woman."
"He said the same thing" I stated. And just then I saw a glint of sadness in his eyes, well I mean, who wouldn't be sad I just basically said that he might be an abusive guy. Damn I'm stupid. "I'm not saying you're him but-"
"You still need time to get to know me and trust me." He finished for me.
"Yeah, I hope you understand." I said kind of sad.
"I do." He said looking at me in the. Then he asked "Do you want me to leave?"
"No" I answered, maybe a little too quickly. "Stay…Please?" I asked
"No problem" He replied. And just then a yawn came out my mouth.
"Go to sleep, you seem tired " he stated.
"Lay down with me?"I asked praying he would say yes.
He smiled and simply lay in my small hospital bed with me. "This was quite a date huh?" I said.
He just giggled and said "It doesn't matter where we go for a date as long as it's with you."
And just then Miley fell asleep. She woke a couple of hours later in Nick's arms, his arms were around her waist and her head in his chest. It seemed like a fairytale now, but problems were coming in the near future.
I just laid in Nick's arms feeling really comfortable, he was sleeping and looking really peaceful, I really didn't want to wake him, but when I tried to move I felt the sharp pain in my ribs again. I let out a small y
yelp and Nick woke up.
"Are you okay?" he questioned.
"Yeah I'm fine." I replied putting up a brave face. But there was no point because that's when I realized he was a doctor, and he could see right through my act.
"Stop trying to be so strong and let somebody take care of you… I want to take care of you." He stated.
"Okay" was all I could say, Nick was really full of surprises, I can't remember the last time I was taken care of by someone other than a family member.
He started checking my ribs, and I saw his doctor side take over completely. He touched a spot on my stomach and I jumped a little because of the pain.
"I'm sorry." He spoke, and then he leaned down and captures my lips in a sweet kiss. "Do you want me to get a nurse to give you some pain medications?" He asked.
"Yes please." I answered. He walked out the room and came back a few minutes later with one of nurses, she read my charts and told me she would be right back with the medication I needed.
"Do you want something to eat." Nick asked me politely.
"Umm I don't really have an appetite, by thanks." I replied.
He leaned down and gave me a kiss before walking out to get something to eat. A few minutes after he walked out, my sister walked in.
"Miles oh my God, are you okay, I can't believe that bastard." She screamed.
"Brandy, relax, I'm fine, and the bastard is in jail." I stated happily.
"Well thank God he belongs there, oh what happened to your ribs, damn what did he do to you, are you okay."
"Brandy for the second time, I am fine." I said.
"Okay if you say so." She said still unsure if she should believe me and let it go.
Just then Nick walked in, with a little sandwich in his hands and greeted Brandy. They talked in whispers for a few seconds, not wanting me to hear. It was either about my mom or me. They didn't want me knowing what was going on with my mom because they figured I had enough to worry about. I just let them talk for a while and then I interrupted.
"Umm hello I'm still here you know."
"Sorry" they both replied at the same time.
"Do you want to tell me what you guys are talking about or are you just going to leave me out."
They both just looked at each other, they were hiding something. I just wish I knew what it was. He then walked over to me and placed a kiss on my lips right in front of Brandy and said, "Babe I'm going home to get cleaned up, I'll talk to you later." And with that he left and Brandy looked at me waiting for an explanation as to how I became his 'babe'
Author's Note: this is the last chapter before the new one comes hope you enjoy
