BANG BANG BANG

In one swift move, the officer had drawn his service handgun (Outside Source: Colt .45 ACP) and shoved it through the open car window. In less than two seconds, he had both buried it into Jake's chest and rapidly put three bullets into Jake's chest cavity, murdering him in cold blood.

Like a professional; Cold, calculating and not a flinch as the officer fired each time.

Jake was now out of commission. Permanently. He could never abuse Miley again.

Miley jerked her head toward Jake as she sported a look of pure horror.

"JAKE!" Miley screamed.

But at that same instant, during the scream, Jake Ryan fell back, the officer had swung the left back door shut, and swung himself to shine his blinding police light in Miley's face as well as pointing his handgun at her head.

"Unless you want me to empty out the other five rounds in your head, put you head in your lap now! And don't even think about looking up at me."

Within the time span of a heartbeat, Miley's life had gone from promises to pieces. And it was all thanks to this officer. It seemed he built her up just to bring her back down again. Miley, obviously now figured that he probably wasn't really a police officer.

The officer had gotten into the car. With Miley's head still down, the officer took a blue sack bag and completely covered Miley's head.

"Alright, Miley Stewart…"

"What? How does he know my name," Miley asked herself while trembling in fear.

She looks toward the voice in the driver's seat.

"Over the next few days, I'm in charge. If you don't obey completely and devoutly, you'll suffer much more than you have to," the officer stated, "and you can start by referring to me only as Teddy."

"Why…why" stammered Miley.

The officer doesn't reply.

"Where are you taking me?" Miley frantically asked.

"I'm taking you back, Miley," the officer said.

"Back where?" Miley asked.

"To your father, Robbie Ray Stewart," replied the officer.

This strikes Miley hard as she thinks.

"Is this for real? I'm a really going back to Dad? Did Dad do this? How could he? Would he? Could he? But how else would he know my name? Who is this?..."

Miley's thoughts race a mile a minute, as the SUV back out of the alleyway until interrupted by…

Crush(Arm Bones)- Bump (Hump)- Thud.

Miley's realizes what that was. The officer had backed out of the alleyway and had so casually ran over Jake with the back left tire, crushing his body before passing it. Before Miley could react…

Crush(Arm Bones)- Bump (Hump)- Thud. (Front Tire)

Miley cringed and was exasperated at what the officer did to Jake.

"He didn't deserve this…did he? No! No one deserves this," Miley thought to herself.

The SUV had turned and began to ride off into the night.

The officer then pulled out a disposable cell phone.

"It's me. I got her. Roll out the welcome mat," the officer casually said into the phone.

After hanging up, the officer began to think. He began to trace what he had to do tomorrow.. But failing to concentrate on that, he began to play a flashback in his head to how he got into this, what he was doing this for, and most importantly…

Why.

A/N: Next chapter- who is he and what does he want?

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