Chapter 6
A/N: hey guys, I am truly sorry for not updating, I've had this chapter written for awhile now but I just didn't have time to type it. Sorry here you go, and I promise I will keep updating as soon as possible. Happy Holidays
I also don't own anything
Miley's POV
"Ms. Kunkle, let go" I somewhat slurred
I couldn't see right, everything was blurry. Ms. Kunkle stopped in the middle of the hallway.
"Have you been drinking?" she asked angrily
"No now lemme go" I shouted
Suddenly Mr. Corelli came out of the teachers lounge.
"Karen, what's going on" he asked concerned.
"She was acting up in my class, and I'm pretty sure that she's been drinking" she stated.
"No I'm not, would you let go" I begged
Ms Kunkle finally let go and I grasped my wrist.
"Let me see that" Mr. Corelli gestured to my wrist.
"It's fine" I replied coldly.
He took my hand gently and very lightly pressed in different places. He hit a certain spot and I winced.
"Shit!" I whispered in pain.
"Miley Stewart, there will be no swearing" Ms. Kunkle ordered.
"Whatever" I responded
"Miley, I think it may be broken, you should really get it checked out" Mr. Corelli said concerned.
"It's not broken, it's fine" I snatched my arm back.
"Miley, you're seriously hurt, you need to get it checked" he was getting angry.
Just then, Mr. Scott, the principal came out.
"What is all the commotion" he asked
"Miley was acting up in my class, and I'm pretty sure she's been drinking, and she just swore" Ms Kunkle spat out angrily.
I rolled my eyes.
"Miley, is this true" Mr. Scott questioned.
"Does it matter" I replied quietly.
"Well, let's go into my office and sort this out" he proposed.
We all followed him into his office; I was told to sit on a chair in front of his desk. Then Ms. Kunkle sat in a chair next to me. Mr. Corelli was standing by the door in the back.
"Ms. Kunkle, why don't you tell me exactly what happened" Mr. Scott encouraged.
Ms. Kunkle told her side of the story making me sound absolutely horrible. I just sat there, and after awhile I zoned out, by now I was only thinking about the pain. It was now more intense than ever before. I was slightly shaking, and breathing heavier, I was sweating a little bit too.
"Miley"
"Miss Stewart"
"Oh huh?" I asked confused, I was still concentrating on the pain.
"Do you see, this is what she does in my class" Ms. Kunkle fumed
"Do you have anything to say for yourself Miley?" Mr. Scott asked.
"No" I said sharply, I was getting dizzy.
I zoned out again. A few minutes later I felt Mr. Scott grab my purse from my arms.
"Hey?!" I shouted
"Miley, we have the right to, if there is something that you shouldn't have in your purse, it becomes the school's possession" he explained.
Whatever, I didn't say anything, I was done caring. He slowly pulled out the bottles and the pot.
"See, I told you" Ms Kunkle said proudly.
"Miley, I cannot believe you, this isn't like you" Mr. Corelli said saddened.
I was only partly listening, the pain was getting worse.
"Miley, I don't understand, you went from straight A's to Straight F's. You're smoking and drinking. I'm afraid I'm going to have to suspend you" Mr. Scott said calmly.
I just sat there.
"I'll call your dad and tell him" he said
I faintly heard this, and my eyes started to tear up.
"You can't" I said without looking up
"He can, and he will" Ms. Kunkle said sharply.
"No, he really can't" I looked up and everyone could see my tears.
"Why not?" asked Mr. Corelli.
"He's dead" I said quietly.
"What?" they all said in unison.
"He's dead" I said standing up.
I had to get out of hear. I couldn't handle it anymore. I went to the door, but Mr. Corelli blocked me. I weakly tried to push him out of the way, but I couldn't move him. I felt an extremely sharp pain in my stomach. I bent over and all three adults came towards me.
"Please move" I cried.
I was getting weaker and weaker, I started breathing heavily. I was losing my breath, and my vision. Finally my vision went away and I fell to the ground grasping my stomach. I could faintly hear someone yell.
"Call 911" and that was all I remembered.
Ms. Kunkle's POV
I really did not see that coming. I didn't know that she was hurting so bad. I fell like a jerk. I didn't even bother to ask her what was happening. I knew that her and Robby Ray were really close. I even went on a date with him. He was a good guy.
Mr. Corelli POV
I totally didn't see that coming. I knew her wrist was hurt, but I had no idea what was going on with her stomach. I should have known something was wrong; she has been acting weird lately.
Mr. Scott's POV
How did this happen, this has never happened at our school before. I immediately called 911. I was really worried, I still am. The paramedics arrived and picked up Miley.
"Mr. Corelli" I said shakily "You and Karen ride in the ambulance, I'll get her friends and bring as soon as possible. Don't leave her side, she needs us right now"
"Ok" Mr. Corelli nodded.
Mr. Corelli's POV
"What happened?" asked a paramedic.
"I dunno, she got worked up, grabbed her stomach, and collapsed" I said panicking
They carefully put a brace around her neck, and put a Velcro strap attaching her head to the board that she was on. They picked up the board and put her on a gurney. They rolled her out quickly and loaded her into the ambulance. Ms. Kunkle and I followed nervously.
In the Ambulance, Miley's POV
I felt like I was in a dream. I feel any pain. I saw daddy and mama.
"I missed you" I said
"We missed honey" they said together.
I was slowly moving closer to them.
Ms. Kunkle's POV
Once we were in the ambulance they put an IV in Miley's arm, and a breathing mask on her face, then they hooked her up to a machine that was beeping. She was completely unconscious, she didn't move at all. One of the paramedics took out a pair of scissors and cut through her sweatshirt right down the middle. When they cut the shirt, we all noticed a mass of bruises all over her stomach, then they wrapped around her side onto her back.
"Abuse?" one paramedic guessed.
"Or attacking?" they other guessed.
There was one spot in particular that was swollen more than the rest. One paramedic slightly pushed on it.
Miley's POV
I was still dreaming when I felt a searing pain throughout my entire body. I began moving closer to my parents.
"I'm coming" I shouted
Mr. Corelli's POV
A machine started beeping irregularly.
"We're losing her!" a paramedic shouted
Was Miley going to die, this is crazy, what's happening? The other paramedic pulled out a portable difibulator (sp) and attached the sticky things to her chest.
"One"
"Two"
"Three"
"Clear" the paramedic yelled.
He hit a button and Miley's body jerked up. Nothing
"One"
"Two"
"Three"
"Clear" he repeated
Miley's body jerked up again more than the last, and still nothing happened. What would happen if she died, I wondered. I looked over at Kunkle and her face was frozen with fear.
"One"
"Two"
"Three"
"Clear" the paramedic repeated again.
Once again Miley's body jerked up again. The machine she was hooked up to started to beep regularly again. We all blew a sigh of relief. Miley's eyes slowly and painfully opened.
Miley's POV
I opened my eyes. I couldn't see very well. All I could make out was Mr. Corelli's face and Ms. Kunkle's face. They both looked really scared. I looked down at my body and noticed I was in my bra, in front of my teachers.
"Oh great" I mumbles
Then my eyes fluttered shut.
Mr. Scott's POV
"Will Lily Truscott, Oliver Oken, and Nick Jonas please report to the principal's office. I said clearly through the loudspeaker. I knew what I was about to do was going to be hard for me and them.
Lily's POV
Oliver, Nick, and I all saw each other in the hallway going to the office. I absolutely knew it had to do with Miley.
"What's going on?" Oliver asked worried.
Nick had a scared look on his face, he knew it too. Nobody answered Oliver, and we soon arrived to Mr. Scott's office. We walked in.
"Take a seat" he said
We all sat down.
"As you know, Miley was brought to my office earlier today.
We all nodded our heads.
"While she was in here, she sort of …collapsed" he said shakily.
My heart sank, I started crying. I looked at Nick and he looked like he was on the verge of tears. Oliver looked completely shocked.
"We called and ambulance and they're on their way to the hospital now. I also called your parents and if you want I can drive you guys to the hospital, Miley needs us more than ever" he spoke quietly.
"yes please" we all replied.
Soon we were on our way in Mr. Scott's car to the hospital. I really hope she is ok.
Mr. Scott's POV
That was definitely one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. They all looked so hurt, they genuinely cared for Miley.
A/N- so what did you guys think, I hope 7 pages made up for not updating. Please review and give me your thoughts, they're greatly appreciated.
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