Part 2
Hard Decisions
Part 2
-Sanchez have you seen Lola? -Deke asked over the radio
-Dressing room. -she replied as she glared at Miley while she performed.
Deke went to the dressing room and saw the door open.
-Sanchez why was she going back to the dressing room for? - he asked
-Change.
Intrigued he drew his weapon.
-Sanchez how many times did you let the door open when you changed? Back when you were a teenager I mean.
-Never, why?
-Because something is wrong here...
Slowly he approached and knocked on the door.
-Lola? You in there? Hello?
Without a response he kicked the door and walked in, gun in hand he looked around, nothing seemed wrong, except one thing, Lola's wig was on the floor.
-70 David, 70 David this is Deke
-70 David here, go on -Hondo replied
-Anyone has Lola on sight? -Deke asked over his radio.
-Street negative
-Sanchez negative
-70 David negative, Deke where is she? You're supposed to be with her. -Hondo boomed.
-I lost her for a second sarge -Deke replied
-Everyone look for her and see if anyone else is missing, NOW!!! -Hondo boomed on his radio
Unknown to him, Lola (actually Lily) was closer than he thought, in a trailer near the arena where the concert was taking place, the teenager woke up dizzy and nauseous.
-It was about time. It was hard to make everyone believe I had migraine so I could get off stage to get back here to you.
Without any care he removed the tape that muffled Lily's screams, the second he did he also punched her with his other hand, Lily fell back to the floor with a line of blood coming out of her mouth, a kick to her abdomen made her cough and gasp for air.
-OK, now that you understood that I need you to be quiet... I need something from you.
-you... you're a monster...
He pulled her up and slammed her against the wall.
-Look, I loved Miley, and she traded me for that stupid actor Jake Ryan... here, call Miley and tell her to get out of the arena... ALONE.
-no...
-You really love to make things hard don't you Truscott?
He placed his hand in her mouth and fired his gun, Lily's scream was muffled as the bullet hit her right leg. Her eyes filled with tears that ran down her face.
-Call her. Now. She's on a break now, CALL HER!!!
Miley was off stage wondering where Lily was when her cell phone rang.
-Hello?
-M...Miley...
-Lily where are you? You have been away half the show I
-Come out please...
-What?
-Come out of the arena please... I beg you... please... come out...
-Lily why are you crying?
-I'm hurt... please... just... come out.... alone... please Miley...
-Hang on, I'll be there. -she said hanging up.
-Where are you going? - Chris asked
-I... need... to get my next wardrobe... but... it's outside... on my trailer...
-Let's go then. -she replied
-Don't worry I can go on my own, why don't you have some snacks? The shrimp are great -Miley said with a huge smile.
-Whatever -Cris replied
But unknown to Miley, Chris was actually following her, as soon as she walked out, her phone rang.
-Lily?
But the voice she hard was another.
-Walk to the farthest trailer truck.
-Who
But before she could ask the call ended. More scared than intrigued she continued walking until a hand covered her mouth and an arm held her waist.
-Shut up and move.
Lily's eyes opened wide when Miley was brutally pushed in falling right beside her.
-Lily!!!
-Shut up!!! - a voice said behind her.
Miley's eyes opened wide when she saw the person before her.
-Now Miley, I'll get my revenge... if I can't have you... then nobody will...
Miley trembled when a gun was pointed at her. But the unexpected happened Chris appeared from behind and cocked her gun.
-Drop it and get on your knees. NOW. -she commanded
The guy chuckled.
-Guess you got me.
Slowly he began to put his gun down as he was getting on his knees, then, in just a second, he turned around landing on the floor and shot Chris several times making her fall out the trailer. Miley tried to run but a kick sent her back to the floor. Her attacker got up and resumed what he was doing.
-Now Miley... it's time to end your pathetic life... thought I didn't know you were Hannah Montana? Well... I knew it all the time... now... Jake Ryan will have to get a new girlfriend.
-Jesse wait... it's not what you think...
-No? You despised me because I was a simple band member... you wanted the big movie star right? Well.. I became sick of that, of seeing him passing his hands all over you, oh yes, I know what you did with him right here in this trailer right under Daddy's little nose...
-Jesse please... you have to understand...
-Understand? Sorry... but your time is up... good bye Miley... rot in hell
The sound of a gunshot filled the trailer followed by cold silence...
To be continued...