A/N: thanks for the reviews!
Disclaimer: Me equals No ownership of HM
Miley turned around to see a boy with shaggy dark brown hair that looked almost black, long khaki shorts and a tee shirt that was blue and read "Guardian Angel" across the front. "Who are you?" Miley asked him.
He looked at her with sky blue eyes and pointed to his shirt. "My name is Trevor." He answered.
Miley raised an eyebrow at him. "Right." she replied some what sarcastically. "Um... Look I don't know who you are but I need to figure out what's going." She said and started to walk past him.
"I know what's going." The boy called after her.
Miley stopped in her tracks and turned around slowly. "You do?" She questioned.
Trevor let out a frustrated sigh. "I am your Guardian Angel!" He exclaimed while pointing to his shirt again. "And I'm here to show you what your life would if your wish comes true."
"My wish?" Miley questioned.
"And I quote: Maybe... maybe everyone's life would be better if I had never been born." Trevor quoted.
"Yeah but... I never said "I wish." Miley answered.
"Hey! I'm just following orders!" Trevor replied, "I don't make the rules I just follow them."
"One more question, why should I believe that you really are a Guardian Angel and not someone from like the drama club. I mean shouldn't you have like wings or something? Or will you earn them once you help me?"
"First thing, that was three questions, second, all of us having wings is a common misconception, we do not all have wings, only a few of us have wings. And third, no I will not get wings once I help you, that's only in "It's a wonderful Life." Now are there anymore questions?" he asked her.
"Whatever." Miley answered, still not in the best mood from the weeks past events. She turned around and started to walk away.
"You leave me no choice." Trevor muttered under his breath. "Could a normal drama student do this!" Trevor snapped his fingers and there was a bright flash. Miley soon found herself in a strange city.
"Where in the heck are we?" she questioned being totally shocked by this sudden change.
"Welcome to New York." He said. "I don't want to say that I told you so, but I told you so." He told her.
"Okay, okay." She replied. "I believe you!" He snapped his fingers again and they stood in the Stewart's living room.
Miley looked around slowly. She saw Jackson enter the room on his phone. "No my dad won't mind." He said. "He's sort of out of town." He paused, listening to the other person. "Yeah, we'll have the place to our selfs." He hung up. "This will the perfect night." He said to himself
"He seems happy." Miley replied.
"Yeah, he may but in actuality he isn't." Trevor replied.
"But he looks happy, he even has some girl coming over." Miley whispered.
"No, he's having a party. There's going to be alchol there and well let's say that someone won't be waking up tomorrow morning." Trevor replied.
"What?" Miley asked. "Jackson's smart enough not to drink!" She protested.
"Yeah, but that won't stop the person with a knife." Trevor answered in a monotone. "He'll try to defend himself but when you can't think strait from... other things it's kind of hard."
"Jackson!" She screamed. "You can not have that party!" She tried to get his attention but nothing she did phased him.
"He can't hear you Miley." Trevor replied. "You see, you were never born in this realm thus you do not exist, thus these people , here, can't hear, see, or feel you." He told her.
"Well, then where's my dad?" She asked.
"Oh. You mean Rockin' Robbie Ray?" He questioned. "Yeah, he's on the road." He replied.
"So, he's enjoying what he does."
"Well..." Trevor started. "He WAS on the road. He well, he may not come home."
"So he's also going to die?" She questioned.
"No." Trevor replied. "You see, Jackson is 18 now, Robbie feels that he can handle life on his own..."
Miley interrupted him. "He's Jackson! He can't even handle high school on his own!"
"Without you Miley, Jackson and Robbie never had that relationship thus making Robbie totally unaware of Jackson's responsibility level."
"So, why won't my dad be coming home?" She asked.
"He'll elope." He replied. "And from my knowledge she will be nothing but a gold digger and chances are likely that well, she may kill him." Before Miley could say anything there was another bright flash and they now stood in front of a couple.
A/N: Who is the couple? Review to find out! Also, This will be at the most extream, so some people may/will feel out of charcter but that's sort of on purpose due to the extream this will go to.
