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Miley looked up at her clone with upset eyes. She couldn't believe this, she had trusted Hannah, and respected her too. It wasn't like she had treated her like her slave or anything. And now she was trying to hurt her friends. Suddenly, the hurt in Miley was replaced with anger. She didn't know what she was going to do, but she knew she had to do it soon.

But then, the clone raised a hand and the forks went flying off of Miley's clothes. She was no longer pinned down to the floor. Hannah gave her a small smile, and began to speak.

"I've decided that it might make it a bit easier for me to enter your body if you're in a more comfortable postiton. That way, I'll be able to leave faster. I need to get out of here before your Dad and that friend of Jackson's shows up."

It clicked in Miley's brain, all she had to do was wait until someone came to her house, and then they would find out about her clone trouble. However, a thought came to her. Cooper didn't know Miley's secret, and if he found out about the clone, he would find out about Miley being Hannah Montana! 'Well', she thought, with a shake of the head, 'I'll just have to risk it. But right now, I'm going to have to stall Hannah.'

She took a deep breath and said, "And what if I just decided to run right now?" The smile on Hannah's face instantly disappeared and was replaced with a look of pure hatred. 'Okay, not the smartest move,' a small voice in Miley's head said.

"If you do," Hannah answered, "then you'll be leaving all your friends behind. I wouldn't recommend leaving them alone with me. I might get a bit angry, and need something to take it out on."

Miley glanced desperately around, hoping beyond hope that her father had come home and heard this. At this point she would have been glad with even Cooper finding out her secert. Finally, there seemed to be no other option. She sighed. "Okay, you win. Let's get this over with."

She could see the frantic looks on her friends' faces. They all seemed to be telling her the same thing, 'Don't do it'. But she didn't have a choice, if she wanted them to be safe.

"I'm glad you came around, and look at it this way, when you're gone, you don't have to see your frineds get destroyed."

"WHAT? You never metioned that!"

"I guess it slipped my mind, but they have to be taken care of, or everyone will find out that I possessed Miley Stuart's body. Don't worry, it will be quick and painless."

Miley was furious. She couldn't believe it. She had traded in her life and her friends were still going to get hurt. Suddenly, it came to her, and, she gave her friends a look that said 'I know what I'm doing, don't worry'. Then she began back away from Hannah. She continued backing away until she was right behind Lily.

"What are you doing!" Bellowed Hannah, raising her hand, a huge ball of electric energy ready to fry Miley. " I didn't know that you were foolish enough to endanger yourself and your best friend!"

"She's already in danger, thanks to you!" Miley shouted, and leaned down next to Lily. "Are you okay?" She whispered.

"I've been in better situations."

"Hang tight, and just trust me."

"Does it look like I'm going anywhere?"

Miley pulled one of the forks that was pinning Lily's right arm to the ground, and walked up to Hannah. She dodged around the hologram and went to the back of her. Hannah simply laughed.

"A fork? That's the best you can do? And here I thought that you had come up with a brillant plan!" She mocked.

However, unknown to her, Miley did have a plan. Lily had used her freed arm to loosen the other forks on her clothes, then freed Oliver and Jackson. They began slowly creeping to the stairs. Lily motioned with her arm for Miley to follow.

Miley took a deep breath and ran right through Hannah. That's when she felt a sudden pain in her arm, like it was on fire. But she kept on running.

When she reached Lily and the others, they all made a dash up the stairs and into Miley's room, dodging the energy balls. Several came very close to them, one had actully erupted 1 inch from Oliver's foot, knocking him off his feet.

They had the surprise advantage, but that only gave them a couple of feet ahead of Hannah. They all needed place to hide. But there was no place that Hannah hadn't seen, well except for...

"The closet!" Jackson had to scream to be heard over Hannah's destruction in the hallway. They had made it into the room barely before Hannah had come up the stairs, and now she was searching every room for them.

They dove into the regular closet, pushed aside Miley's ordinary clothes, and dove into her real closet. Miley silently thanked her lucky star that she hadn't shown Hannah the closet yet. She had never had the reason to, snice Hannah came with her own set of outfits that she could change into.

That's when she heard an explosion, and she figured that Hannah must have smashed through the wall in the room next door to get to hers. Why couldn't she have just walked through the wall instead of smashing it? But Hannah seemed to like wreaking things. 'It's like she's the dark side of me.' Miley mused. However, a jolt of pain brought her out of her worried thoughts. She remembered her arm, and looked down. She gasped with pain and horror.

The side of her arm was red and parts of it were bleeding lightly. She must have brushed Hannah's ball of electricity when she was passing through the clone. Just becuase the clone wasn't real, it didn't mean her weapons weren't real. Miley shuddered to think what that ball of light would have done if it had hit her straight on.

Meanwhile...

Hannah was pacing Miley's room, thinking. She had torn down the room and even glanced at the closet, but that popstar brat and her friends were no where to be found. 'I need something to lear them out of their hiding place, someone they care about...'

That's when she heard a noise outside. She looked out of the bedroom window and saw Mr. Stuart trying to get in to the house, unsuccessfully. He looked like he had already tried the doors and windows, from the look of his hands.

Hannah grinned evilly. 'Perfect.' She thought.

Sorry that I haven't updated in a while now, but I'll try to stop that from happening again. I hoped you liked this chapter. Review! Tell me if it sucked or if you liked it! That's all until the next chapter! -WhiteIce