Man, I've been seriously busy with school. AND I'VE JUST ADOPTED A STORY! I'm seriously happy since nothing ever goes my way. I also got a file with all my trailers in it of stories I might do in the future if you guys want to check it out.
Miley screamed.
"GOD MILEY SHUT YOUR FACE!" He slapped her. He was holding a knife over her head.
He started to bring it down.
Miley shut her eyes and prayed to God for her baby.
She felt a whoosh as he sliced a piece of cloth next to her. Then he proceeded to gag her.
Miley stared in shock. It wasn't exactly helping her situation, but at least she wasn't dead.
"See Miley," Rick proceeded to explain to her as he gagged her.
"I was going to kill you. I mean, it is your fault I'm a wanted man. But, then where would that leave me? I'd still get caught, and I'd just be leaving a trail for them to follow.
"So, I decided you are going to be my cover."
Miley stared at him in horror.
"That baby might be the best thing that ever happened to me. I mean, who isn't going to help a guy and his pregnant girlfriend? No one would think I was with you, and pretty soon, no one is going to be looking for a teen with a kid. They'll figure you gave it up for adoption."
He leered at her.
"We'll blend right in Miles. Then eventually we'll get married, because the police certainly won't be looking for a married couple, and we, I mean I, can enjoy what got us in this mess in the first place."
Miley felt the hair on her neck stand. She couldn't handle that again…
"Get some rest honey; we're leaving in an hour."
With that he knocked her out again.
Mikayla felt like screaming.
Miley could be gone by the time the bus reached the cannery.
But Oliver assured her it was the fastest way there.
Jake was in worse shape than she was.
Hold on Miley, we're coming.
She just hoped they got there before it was too late.
Short I know. But I like building suspense. I'm updating my other story tomorrow. Right now it's almost midnight and I'm tired.
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