Chapter 5 Angel's point of view

….he slightly twitched, and then opened his eyes, very slightly but they opened nonetheless, and a small smile spread across his face

Oliver- who said anything about dying?

Angel- GASP oh my gosh! Oliver! Your alive!

Oliver- I'm not that weak, I can survive a slight konk in the head

Lilly- how dare you scare us like that!

Miley- Me too! I was afraid we would never be able to be friends again!

Oliver- we knew you would come around Miley, with a little help

Angel- Oliver, never leave me again!

Oliver- Alright, but may you guys call an ambulance, I think I need stitches

He was right, a very open cut lay on his forehead, bleeding, that would take around 4-6 stitches

Lilly- I'll use my cell to call

Oliver- Was anyone else hurt

Miley- No, Angel here managed to get everyone out

Angel- yeah, but lilly, oliver and I have some burns, and boy do they hurt

My arms were slightly burned, my legs had burned patches of skin, and I had small cuts on my face. Lilly had burns to, one right on her cheek, and like me on her arms and legs. They hurt, but I could take pain, apparently so could lilly and…. Well poor oliver has a big cut, but he is being quite brave.

Lilly- well they'll be on there way, they say if anyone is burned they'll pick them up too, they say it's just a safety thing.

Oliver- can't we drive there

Miley- they can, but you took quite a knock, and I uhh your leg doesn't look to good

She was right, I hadn't noticed, but his leg was badly bruise, I guess the car door hit more than just his head…

Angel- yikes! Try to walk

He got up, but couldn't walk, he almost fell, but we caught him first

Jackson- I called dad, I told him we're going to the hospital, he'll meet us there

Miley- we're going too?

Jackson- they are your friends

Lilly- I'm sure you'll be allowed on board

Oliver- you know what guys

Angel- what?

Oliver- tomorrow, we should help clean up this beach

Miley- what a good idea

Lilly- the ambulance is here

Paramedic- You and you (pointing at lilly and me) should get in the ambulance, your pretty done up, you might as well come with us instead of a car, and the guy's are coming to get you into the car, boy

Miley- can me and my brother come too?

Paramedics- friends?

Miley- yes

Paramedic- Sure, we might as well check up on you two anyways

Miley- Thanks

So Lilly, Miley, Jackson and I boarded the ambulance, while a woman and a man with a bed (the kind you see in the ambulance) we're going to oliver, getting him an the bed, and bringing him in. And away they drove us

Angel- Does your leg hurt?

Oliver- yeah, your burns hurt?

Angel- yup

AN hour past until we got there, they brought oliver into an x-ray room, and they brought me and lil into a hospital room, they stitched up one of the cuts on my face, it only needed two stitches, then they cleaned, and bandaged our burns, then me and lilly and miley visited oliver who was now in a hospital room, his leg was reported broken.

Oliver- stitches hurt, I see you got some too

Angel-yeah, how is your leg

Oliver- good, they're going to put a cast on it, you'll have to leave

We left the room, we waited around a half hour or more, then Oliver came out on crutches. And then Miley said something very unexpected…

Miley- I have to let them get me

Oliver- what!?

Miley- everyone is getting hurt, except me, and I'm the one they are after, if they get me no one has to suffer

Lilly- That's crazy talk! We would suffer even more if you died

Angel- yeah! We'll just have to be more attentitive next time

Miley- there will be no next time, next time your suffering will end

Robbie- Hey guys, everyone good for a ride home

Oliver- No, you know what Mi….

Miley- wants to do, take a ride with all of you, now let's go

Whisper Lilly- Mi..

Miley- Don't tell anyone guys

Whisper stops

Was she crazy! I wouldn't let it happen, no matter what! Anyways the rest of the time in the car, Oliver and I hardly talked, we hardly looked at each other, whenever we glanced at each other we would wuickly jot our head the other way. We obviously are too embaressed to talk about, you know, the "kiss"

Uh oh will miley really walk right into their trap, or will she change her mind, by the way they are all in eighth grade for the person who asks, and I'm afraid drama and trama is what this fic is all about