Ok, so thanks for the reviews, it definitely helps keep me motivated. Sorry I haven't had a whole lot of Lilly or Oliver, I kind of forgot about them, I'll make sure I get them in there. I've got a something in store for them, but it's not for a couple of chapters. KEEP REVIEWING!

PS: sorry it took me a while to write this, I've been kinda busy, but I'll be faster hopefully.

Nick's POV

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! He took her, he fucking kidnapped her! I ran past Amber and into the kitchen to get the phone. I called 911 and told them what Amber saw and what happened. They were on their way. Next I called my mom and told her to come. I looked over at Amber and I saw that she was crying on the couch. I went over and sat next to her and hugged her. She was stiff at first but soon gave in. Together we cried until my mom and the police got to us.

When the police arrived they asked Amber lots of questions on what she saw. Then they asked me some questions. Soon my mom, and brothers got there. Everything felt like I was in a blur. I couldn't believe Jordan would go that far. I didn't know what to do. I wanted so bad to go look for her, but I had no idea where to start. My family was trying their best to comfort Amber and I, but it just wasn't working.

Amber's POV

I cannot believe this happened. I feel like I'm part to blame. If I never left the room, he wouldn't have taken her. Instead, I ran away like a scared little girl to go tell Nick. Suddenly a police officer walked up to Nick and I.

"Do you know how we can contact her parents?" One of them asked.

I looked over at Nick and his eyes wandered to the floor.

"Well, I heard they were out of town…" I started, but Nick cut me off.

"They're dead" Nick mumbled

"Excuse me?" The two officers, plus me said.

"Yeah, she lives here by herself. She's emancipated from her brother." Joe explained. Nick was too upset.

"Can we…" An officer started

"No, we can't contact him, he's out of the picture. We're all she has" Joe continued.

"Ok then, thank you" they said, and walked away.

I turned towards Nick.

"They're dead?!" I exclaimed

"Yeah…" Nick answered.

"But why'd she lie to me" I was so confused

"Think about it Amber, you hate her…give her one good reason why she would tell you. You would probably throw it back in her face at some point in time" Nick explained.

That hit me hard. He was exactly right. I probably would have done that. I'm a horrible person. I've treated her so badly and she didn't deserve any of it. I thought back to the day when we saw her and Joe at the mall. I was making fun of her family and her dad. No wonder she flipped out on me.

I looked up at Joe.

"Is that why she attacked me at the mall?" I asked

"I believe you attacked her first, even if it was only verbal, but yes, that's why. She was already having a tough time with it that day, and you made it worse" Joe told me. I felt even worse.

"Why wasn't she in school that day?" I questioned

Joe looked over at Nick.

"There's no need to hide it now" Joe told Nick and Nick nodded.

"Remember that day Miley freaked on Ms. Kunkle?" Nick asked me

"Yeah, she looked like death that day" I answered

"Yeah, well, she was hung over from a party the night before. We later found out that she got high that morning and had alcohol in her system also, so she really wasn't herself. When Mr. Kunkle pulled her out into the hallway, she was pulling her by her wrist. The wrist she happens to have a cast on right now. It was broken. Then she went into Mr. Scott's office with Ms. Kunkle and Mr. Corelli. While she was in there they found alcohol and pot in her purse. They suspended her and gave her a lecture. They mentioned that they would have to contact her Dad, and she freaked. She tried to leave because she got upset, Mr. Corelli stopped her, and she somehow fainted. It turns out that she hurt a muscle in her stomach and it was hurting her a lot and it caused her to pass out from pain. She had to have surgery, and she was supposed to be on bed rest for a week." Nick told the story.

I just shook my head in shame.

"That's why she wasn't at school. But I don't know anything about the what happened at the mall" Nick said glaring at Joe.

"Yeah, well, I thought Miley would like a day out of the house. She had been cooped up for so long, I was just trying to do something nice." Joe said nervously

"Joe, how did you expect her to get better if she wasn't following doctor's orders?" Nick practically yelled.

"I'm sorry ok, but you didn't spend all day with her, she always looked so sad and helpless, I just wanted to take her out for a few hours." Joe defended

"Wait, so how did she get the broken wrist and stomach issues." I asked

"She said she fell down her stairs, but I was pretty sure that it was Jordan who did it to her, and now I'm sure it was him" Nick was getting angry again.

It was kind of an awkward silence.

"What happened at the mall, you said she attacked you?" Nick broke the silence

"Yeah, well I started teasing her, and I told her about the rumors I made up about her. Then I started making fun of her family, especially her Dad" I looked down ashamed of myself.

"Then Miley spazzed and totally tackled Amber to the ground. Amber was fighting back and they were completely going at it. I tried pulling them apart but Miley kept getting out of my grasp. I finally got her and started pulling her off. She was still fighting me, and somehow, Amber managed to kick her right in the stomach." Joe continued for me.

I let out a quiet sob. I was so horrible to her. I feel so bad.

"She sort of just fell limp in my arms, and lost all her strength. I ended up carrying her out of the mall, and she fell asleep in my arms. It was a really tough day for her." Joe finished

I couldn't explain the guilt I was feeling. I really don't know how to deal with this right now.

"That's just great Joe, you really helped her out, and that's just what she needed. Good decision making." Nick spat.

Jordan's POV

I looked into the back seat and saw that Miley was totally out. She looked like she was dead. I got a little worried that I gave her too many of those pills, but she was still breathing, so hopefully she was just a little bit high. I didn't really know what to do next. I kept driving, and suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I drove to a nearby store to pick up some supplies. I left Miley in the car while I ran my little errand; I knew she was going to be out for a while. I came back out to the car and drove to a storage garage that I happened to have. Once I got to the building I took my key from the keychain and located where my specific garage was. Once I found it, I opened it up and put the supplies in there. Then I went back out to the car and grabbed Miley and threw her over my shoulder. I heard her groan a little bit as her stomach collided with my shoulder roughly but I ignored her. I threw her onto the cement floor of the garage, not caring at all if I hurt her. I went to Miley's body and decided I wanted her in her bra and panties. I pulled her shirt and pants off her lifeless body. I looked down at her and saw her tiny body shiver from the cold cement. I took out some rope that I had bought earlier and tied her wrists together behind her back. Then I tied her ankles together. I double-checked and made sure that the knots were as tight as they could get. I didn't really know what to do next so I decided to leave and get more stuff. I knew I couldn't go home, so I would have to stay here for a while, therefore, I would need a few things.

I went to target and grabbed some clothes, food, and water for myself. I also bought a few blankets and an air mattress; I figured I would need something to sleep on. Then I looked for things that I could use for Miley. Of course they weren't necessarily good things, but I bought them nonetheless, I figured I would try to enjoy this as much as possible. I did buy Miley some medicine for her cold, I didn't want to catch whatever she had. I quickly returned back to the storage garage, and like I suspected Miley was still out like a light.

I decided to start setting things up to get ready. I started with locking the door with a padlock from the inside. That way I would be the only one to get in, and the only one to get out. After that, I set up a few of the lamps that I had bought; I knew we would need some light. I also had to rearrange the boxes that were already in here from when I actually used this place for storage. Next, I set up what I would call my "bedroom area". After I was done with that, I decided to start getting my things for Miley organized. This is going to sound weird but I bought a dog kennel, I figured she could sleep in that like the bitch she is. It really wasn't very big. I knew it would be uncomfortable for her to lie in, which is exactly why I bought it. I picked up Miley's body and decided to put her in the kennel right away. I had a little bit of trouble, but I finally got her in. She looked super uncomfortable, she was basically squeezed in their, and had no room for moving at all.

It was about 7 am in the morning when I was done with everything. I was really tired, so I decided to get some shut-eye. I figured if Miley woke up she could just deal with it, or I would wake up from her crying or something stupid like that. And with that, I drifted off into a deep sleep.

Joe's POV

I can't even believe this, never in a million years would I think Miley would get kidnapped. She's already been through so much; she just can't catch a break anywhere. I thought that when I left last night, that Miley was safe. If I had any slightest of the clue that this would happen, I wouldn't have let Miley out of my sight. I swear, if I ever see Jordan again, I will kill him with my bare hands. I want to put him through as much pain as he put Miley in. I sure hope she's ok. It's clear that he's going to hurt her, but hopefully he won't take it too far. I love Miley, she's like my baby sister, I just want her to be ok.

I'm really scared to be by Nick right now. He's under extreme stress, which means that he's extremely crabby. Plus, he's pissed about the mall thing. I don't blame him; I just wish he would see my side of it. I looked over at my Mom and saw that she was having a hard time keeping it together. I knew she was struggling to be strong for Nick and I, and even Amber. I walked over to her and sat next to her on the couch. I put my arms around her, and pulled her to my body.

"You don't have to be strong for us, I know you love Miley like a daughter" I murmured to her.

I could feel her tears seep into my shirt.

"I should have stayed with her, she was sick, and I left her, how could I?" she whispered in pain.

"Mom, this is not your fault, this is Jordan's fault. We'll find her, she'll be ok" I said, not even sure if I was telling the truth or not.

She didn't reply, she just hugged me tighter.

Mrs. Jonas' POV

I can't even explain what I'm feeling right now. I should have taken better care of her. I knew all along that she was struggling with the death of her Dad. I wasn't there for her like I should have been. I say I love her like my own but I left her to fend for herself for far too long. I feel like such a failure as a friend and as a parent.

I just really hope they find her. I don't know what I'll do if she doesn't come out of this ok. I'm trying so hard to be strong for my kid's but it's so hard. I just want to scream, cry, beg, anything that will make me feel better. I wish there was something I could do to get Miley back safely. She is such a good person, and for going through all of the things that she has gone through, she's incredibly strong, and she deserves better than this. I hate that this happened to her. I just wish that it were anyone but her; she is the last person who needs this.

Nick's POV

I felt bad for being so snippy with Joe, but I couldn't believe he was so stupid. I'm so mad about Miley being missing, that I'm taking it out on other people. I looked over and saw Joe and my Mom hugging it out, and comforting each other. I wanted so much to go over there and join them, but I feel like I just need to be alone for a while. All I want is for Miley to be safe. I hate that the girl that I love and care so much for, is probably scared and alone, and most likely in pain. I wish I could help her. I feel so helpless. I just want her back.

It's now a little bit after 7 am. I decided that I should call Lily and Oliver and let them in on what's happening. I dialed Lily's number first.

"Hello?" I heard her raspy voice answer; she must have woken up not too long before hand.

"Hey Lil, it's Nick" I said

"Nick, won't I see you in like an hour?" she asked confused.

"Yeah, I'm sorry to call you before school, but it's serious." I stated sadly

"What, what's wrong?" she asked in a dreadful tone.

"It's about Miley. Jordan…he…he…took her" I told her

"Took her where?" she questioned

"We don't know Lily, he kidnapped her" I answered.

"He what! When, what happened" She screeched

"Last night. Amber heard some noises and went into Miley's room and saw Jordan hurting her. Jordan saw her, and Amber ran to tell me. When we went back to her room, they were gone, and nobody's seen them since." I explained.

It was quiet on the other end, and I knew Lily was trying to comprehend what I had just told her. I heard some sniffles, and I knew that reality had sunk in, and that she was crying.

"Lily, it'll be ok, she'll be fine. You know better than anyone how strong Miley is" I comforted.

"Nick, it's not ok, he freaking kidnapped her. Who knows what he'll do to her. Oh my God, he was the one that hurt her before. You were right, and yet I still called him, and encouraged them as a couple. What kind of person am I?" she sobbed

"Lily, please, we're all at Miley's house, come by. I'm sure your Mom will understand." I pleaded. I knew she needed to be here. She's Miley's best friend.

"W…What about Oliver?" she asked stilly crying

"I'll call him, we'll invite him also" I said

"Ok, I'll be there soon"

Lily's POV

This is bad, this is really bad. Why Miley, she already has it bad enough. She's my best friend and the nicest, most sincere person I know. I can't believe this happened to her. I really thought that Jordan was good for her. She was struggling so much after Robby Ray died, and Jackson left. I thought he would be there to comfort her in ways that we couldn't. Well, I was most definitely wrong, instead, he's been hurting her this whole time. I have no idea how she dealt with it. She is an excellent actress, I'll giver her that. She had all of us fooled.

I told my Mom about what happened, and she agreed to let me miss school. I headed over to Miley's house. I ran to her house as fast as I could. I saw two cop cars in her driveway and I knew that this wasn't some sick joke, like I sort of hoped it was. I didn't bother knocking I just went straight into the house. I saw Joe, Denise, Amber, two cops, and Nick. Everyone looked up at me, and I felt kind of uncomfortable. I went over to Nick.

"Any news" I asked

He just shook his head no. I knew he was taking this the hardest. I may be her best friend, but I'm most certainly not in love with her like he is. I just pulled him to me, and he broke down.

"I don't know what to do Lily?" he cried

I just held onto him tighter.

"Just do whatever you can" I whispered.

Together we cried in silence.

I heard the door open, and I saw a frazzled looking Oliver come through the door. I momentarily let go of Nick and I rushed to Oliver.

"Lily.." he whispered

He grabbed me in a hug.

"Tell me she'll be ok Lily, please, tell me she'll be ok" he whimpered.

"We can only hope and pray" I answered

We hugged for a while. I looked up, and I decided to go and talk to the cops. Everyone followed me.

"What happens now?" I asked one of the officers.

"Well, we're currently having people run checks on this Jordan guy. If he uses his credit card anywhere, we'll be able to know. We're alerting nearby towns to keep their eyes open for the guy, and we're doing everything we can to get your friend back." he explained

I nodded my head.

"Do you think we'll find her?" I asked in a small voice

"We're doing everything we can to make sure we find her" he assured me. I realized that he didn't answer my question, but I let it go anyway.

We all went back to our places, and sat in silence.

Miley's POV (awake but with closed eyes)

Ouch, my body hurts so badly. Both of my legs are asleep. I tried to move my legs, but I realized I couldn't.

'What the heck' I thought to myself.

I tried to move other things in my body, but I couldn't. The only things I could move were my fingers.

Still in my sleepy state, I thought I was paralyzed.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw darkness.

'Where am I' I asked myself

I heard snoring and somebody moving in what sounds like a bed. I immediately froze. Who else is here? I tried to move again, and I still couldn't, I started getting really scared.

A million questions started pouring into my mind.

Where am I?

Why can't I move?

Who else is in here?

Why can't I remember anything?

I slowly started to have a panic attack.

"HELP!!!" I screamed.

"HELP ME!!" I yelled louder.

I could see a light turn on, but I couldn't see where it came from. I couldn't turn my head that far. My entire body was cramping and in pain. I needed to get out of this position.

"PLEASE!! HELP ME!" My voice was still incredibly weak and my throat burned as I tried so hard to yell. I was thankful my voice had gotten a little better over the night.

"Would you shut up" I heard a voice snap

I know that I knew the voice, but I couldn't remember who's it was.

Suddenly I felt someone undoing something else, and all the sudden my head fell and hit a cement floor. It was only then that I noticed that I was in some sort of cage. My heart started beating faster as I was being dragged out of this 'cage' I soon realized that my wrist and ankles were tied. I immediately started screaming again.

"HELP, PLEASE, SOMEONE HELP!" I shouted even though my voice was gradually going out again.

I felt a sharp hit to my face. That immediately made me shut up. I finally saw who my captor was.

"Jordan…" I whispered in fear.

Amber's POV

I was looking around the room and I realized just how much all of these people care about Miley. Before today, I hated Miley because she was unpopular. I made her life hell at school because I didn't like her. I never got a chance to know her, and I just judged her from the start. I wish I could take it all back. Trust me, if I could, I definitely would. I feel so bad about all of it. If Miley makes it out of this ok, I'm going to do my best to get to know her, and maybe be her friend. I need to change who I am. I can't be this bitchy, snobby, rich girl anymore. I need to be a caring, friendly, nice girl, who doesn't treat people like crap.

Ms. Kunkle's POV

Class was starting, and I noticed that many seats were empty. I took attendance and noticed that Miley, Lily, Oliver, Nick, and Amber were all absent. I'm sorry but I cannot call that a coincidence. I quickly told the class that I would be back and that they could talk amongst themselves until I returned. I hurriedly walked to Mr. Scott's office. I knew something was wrong, and I needed to figure out what it was.

I knocked on Mr. Scott's door and he had me come in.

"How can I help you Karen?" he asked

"Miley, Lily, Oliver, Nick, and Amber are all absent today, does that seem normal to you?" I cut to the chase

"That most definitely isn't normal" he answered

"Something's wrong, I can feel it" I responded

"I'll call over to Miley's house right now" he said

Mr. Scott's POV

It is pretty strange that all five of them are absent. I hope everything is ok. I picked up the phone and dialed Miley's house.

After a ring and a half someone picked up.

"Hello" someone asked eagerly

"Nick?" I asked

"Yeah, who's this?" he asked disappointed

"This is Mr. Scott, why aren't you in school"

I heard him sigh on the other end.

"Jordan kidnapped Miley. We're here with the cops" he said

I literally gasped in shock.

"W…What?" I had him repeat

"He kidnapped her, we don't know where she is" he replied

"I'm coming over there" I said

"You really don't need to Mr. Scott. There's nothing happening" he told me

"Will you call me if you find anything out?" I asked

"Yes, I'll call you right away" he answered

"Ok, I'll talk to you later"

He hung up the phone. I turned to Karen, and explained to her what happened. I told her to return to her class, and that I would fill her in if anything happened.

Miley's POV

It's Jordan. I should have known.

"What's going on? Where are we? Why am I tied up?" I started asking, my voice still raspy and hoarse from sleep/being sick.

Those questions earned me another smack in the face. I whimpered rolling my body and hiding my face in the cement. It was only then that I realized that I was in my bra and underwear.

"I said shut up" Jordan said sternly

I didn't say anything, I was too scared to.

He slowly put his arm under my armpits and picked me up. I felt so helpless with my arms behind my back, and my ankles tied. He brought me to a standing position and put me face to face with him.

My legs felt so weak, that I think if he let me go, I would have fallen back over.

I looked into his eyes, and was scared with what I saw. Never before have I seen this look in his eyes. He looked like he genuinely hated me and that he wanted me dead. I quickly looked away.

"Do you remember anything?" he asked me

I shook my head no.

"Amber caught me pushing you into the wall last night. I gave you a bunch of your sleeping pills, and carried you out the window. Ha! Well actually, I dropped out the window" he laughed

I looked down. I never thought he would go this far.

He grabbed my hair with one arm, while still holding me with the other. He brought my face to his as he began to kiss me roughly, probably bruising my lips. I tried to pull away, but he hit me again. He brought me to one of the walls and held me up against it while kissing me. I needed to breathe, and I couldn't because he wouldn't let up. Eventually he got fed up with my wiggling and writhing, and pushed me to the ground. I groaned as my body made contact with the cold cement.

"You just can't do anything right, can you?" he asked sadistically

"I…I…I'm sorry, I couldn't breathe" I tried to explain.

He quickly kicked my in the ribs. I gasped for air.

"You couldn't breathe" he asked me, with humor in his voice.

He kicked me in the ribs again

"How about now, can you breathe ok?" he asked.

I knew that was a rhetorical question, so I didn't answer.

"No answer? How about now?"

He kicked me several more times in the ribs, side, and stomach. I was having serious trouble breathing right now. I could only gasp. Having the wind knocked out of you so many times does that to a person.

I was now laying face down on the floor, trying to get my breath back. I had silent tears running down my cheeks. Apparently that wasn't enough for him. I suddenly felt rope being put around my neck. It wasn't tight or anything, but it was definitely scary.

He picked my body up, and I saw that it was a pretty long rope that was around my neck. I saw him throw one end of the rope up and over on the rafters. He grabbed the end of it and started pulling. I suddenly felt the rope around my neck tightening, as my body started lifting my neck.

"What! No! Please no" I begged with all I had left.

He laughed and pulled harder. My toes were barley touching the ground, and I couldn't breathe at all. He gave one more tug, and my entire body was off the ground.

"How about now Miley, can you breathe alright" He asked sarcastically

I could feel the pressure building up in my head, it literally felt like it was going to explode. I couldn't breathe at all, and I was pretty sure I was dying. I closed my eyes, and could feel tears squeezing out of my tight shut eyes.

Jordan's POV

Haha, this is so much fun. Who would of thought? I was holding the rope, which had Miley's body suspended in the air. Her face was turning colors and I knew if I held the rope much longer she would die. I let the rope go a little bit, until she was on the ground again. She took a huge inhale of breath. Her face turned a bright red, as the blood rushed back into her head. She took a couple big huge breaths. Her chest was heaving as she tried to regain her breathing.

I quickly pulled the rope again, and I heard her breath get cut off. I pulled her back to her previous position. I held her there for a few seconds.

"I don't care if you can breathe alright or not. In fact I could care less. The only reason you're not dead yet, is because I have so much more planned for you." I explained.

I let the rope go completely and her body fell to the ground with a thud. She was heaving and coughing trying to breathe normally again.

"Do you understand" I asked her

She ignored me and kept heaving

I kicked her hard in her lower abdomen, where I assumed she had that sore muscle.

She groaned in pain.

"I said do you understand!" I yelled

She weakly nodded her head.

I kicked her again, this time in the lower back.

"Say it" I ordered

"I…I…under….understand" she basically whispered.

"Good" I answered simply.

I kicked her once more, this time in the head. Her body immediately went limp, and I knew she was unconscious. I removed the rope from her neck and put it around her already tied wrists, and made a nice tight knot. I once again, threw the rope over the rafters and raised her body in the air. I quickly tied the end of the rope to the door handle. Her body was completely suspended in the air y her arms, and her head was hanging forward, still unconscious.

I decided to get some more sleep while she was out. She did rudely wake me up.