Disclaimer: I do NOT own Hannah Montana. Seriously, I don't.
A/N: I meant to update this this morning, but I couldn't get connected to the internet, so you get it now....late at night. =) I hope you enjoy! Thank you to every single person that has reviewed this story, it is greatly appricated! Happy reading!
No. No, no, no! There was no way I was moving back to Tennessee, away from my brother, away from my friends, away from my fans.
"Jackson, I am not going back to Tennessee." I told my insane brother once he came back into my room.
"You have to Miley, you will be safer there." He had to be out of his mind to be thinking this.
"That's a lie, you know I'm a klutz, and I will be wherever I am." He knew that was true, I was always tripping over my own feet and running into walls.
"I can't take care of you like I should, I'm not ready to. Mamaw and Aunt Dolly know how to raise a child." He did not just call me a child.
"I'm not a child. I'm 16, in a year and a few months I will be a legal adult!" I was getting angry now. "You don't have to do anything except make sure I'm fed and all the bills get paid, which will be mostly me anyway! I have to be here to be Hannah, to earn money to support us! We can do this Jackson." I grabbed his had and give him my puppy dog eyes.
"We can try." He said after a few seconds that felt more like a few hours.
"Thank you so much Jackson, I don't think I could handle leaving." This was the place where I had the most memories with my dad.
"It's temporary, if anything goes wrong in the next few months you will be living with Mamaw, no complaining." He warned me.
"I will try my best." I promised.
"Miley! You're okay!" Lilly said bursting into the room with Oliver following just a few feet behind.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I told them.
"How are you feeling?" Oliver asked, concern written all over his face.
"Great, just a little bit of pain in my leg." I reassured everybody.
"Well that's to be expected." Jackson said. "Is it very bad? I can get the nurse to give you some more medicine if you want." He offered.
"No, It's fine. I've been asleep enough." I stopped him.
"You need your rest Miley, there is no need to be brave." Lilly told me. Why was everybody so worried? It was just a cut, sure it hurt like the dickens, but I was going to be okay.
"I'm fine okay? It was just a little cut." I said throwing back the blanket that covered my legs to reveal my wound. "See, nothing big."
"Miley, it's five inches long with stitches." Lilly said pointing to the long bruised up cut on my lower right thigh.
"It could have been worse, I'm fine. I can even walk on it, see?" I said attempting to get up. I had barely put any pressure on my leg when I fell. Luckily Oliver was standing there and caught me.
"Miley Rae Stewart, you get back in that bed this instant." Jackson ordered me. I rolled my eyes at him, he was acting like my dad.
"I'm working on it." I said trying to calm him down. "Thank you Oliver." I said after he had helped me back into my bed.
"No problem, just be more careful." He warned me.
"Miley, you really need to be more careful or this isn't going to work out." Jackson said, going into a lecture I was sure of.
"You're not dad, so stop trying to act like it." I snapped at him. "He is gone, and nobody can ever take his place, we're on our own and I can take care of myself!" I instantly regretted saying it.
"If you can take care of yourself so well then why the hell are you in this place?" He snapped right back at me. I didn't have anything to come back with.
"Why don't you just but out of my life? Do you even why I had lost so much blood?" Tears were coming to my eyes. "It's not because of this stupid little cut, it's because I had already lost a lot of blood!" I said holding up my wrists to reveal small cuts going in every direction. Nobody had noticed it in all the commotion over my leg.
"Miley! I can't believe you would do this." Lilly said, she was crying now. Oliver was standing in still from shock.
"Why?" Jackson repeated her question.
"Because I killed our father! Don't you get it?" I finally let the tears I had been holding back fall.
A/N: So, Miley finally had her break down....I know, sad, but it had to happen. I would love to hear what you think! Please review, I will give you a virtual cookie, or Jonas, whichever you prefer!
~Domi~