"I heard about your family and Lilly," Oliver muttered, "What's that behind your back?"
"I-I-I found it."
"What is it?"
"It's a box I found and I'm gonna show it to the hospital workers."
"Do you have any clue who's doing all the killing??"
"I think it could be Micka-"
"I think so too. That girl would do anything to knock you off the charts, wouldn't she?"
"Yeah, but Oliver, I really have to show this to them, so can you scoot back a little?"
Oliver scooted back. "Go right on ahead."
Miley ran into the building. There were more people than before. They were burning. "O-Oliver??!! What's going on?"
"Didn't you hear? There was a fire in your neighborhood this morning!"
No. No.. NO!
It seemed as if Miley's life was tearing into pieces one by one and being crushed. Mickayla was crazy. She was out of her mind. Miley didn't know what she was thinking, but she ran past Oliver and ran to the studio.
"MICKAYLA!" Miley yelled as she searched all around the building. "MICKAYLA! MICKAYLA!" She found Room 917. It was empty. She searched through all the stuff muttering, "Mickayla.."
There was nothing. Nothing at all. This was one of those times when you had no other choice but to end it all there.
Miley threw the box on the ground and looked for a knife. A side of hher thought she was crazy, but the other side told her it was the right thing to do.
She found a knife in a Safety Kit and just when she was about to end it all, Oliver yelled, "DON'T!"
Miley looked up and saw Oliver covered in sweat from running. "What are you doing here?!"
"Miley. Miley.. I need to tell you something before you do anything at all." Oliver sat down next to her.
"What is it?"
"I-I.. I've always loved you, Miley. And even if you hate me, I just wanted you to know that."
Miley put the knife on the ground. "Oliver. There's no time for love in a situation like this. Why can't you ever figure that out yourself? See? That's a reason why-"
Miley was cut off with a kiss from Oliver. She felt calm for a second, but then she noticed what she was doing. She pushed Oliver to the side and ran out the door. She couldn't trust anyone. She felt invaded.
Oliver eventually caught up with Miley and grabbed her wrist. "Miley, why do you always want it your way? There are times when it can go the way you don't want it to."
"I DON'T CARE! Look Oliver, you kissed me without permission. Do you know how that makes me feel? I feel so invaded. I don't even think you're my friend now. Just.. Just leave."
"I'm sorry, Miley. Can you for-"
"NO. I won't and I don't want to." Miley walked to a place where she felt safe - the farm.
Miley's dad had built a mini farm for her when she was little, and she had visited it every time she felt alone. This was one of those times.
In the farm, there was a baby horse that she cared for. There was no food for her, so she dumped her some more and also some water. She pet her head. "What do you do, Giggles, when you're all alone with no one to care for you and you feel invaded?"
Giggles winnied. Miley laughed. "How can you find someone who's done wrong?"
Giggles kept on doing what she was doing.
That's it! Maybe Mickayla didn't run away from Miley. She could be at her house, but where would that be?
Miley remember a TV show called "Visit That Celeb's House." The guest star was Mickayla. She had scribbled down her address just in case she wanted revenge or something like that. Where was the paper? At her house, but her house was all gone, according to Oliver.
"I don't believe Oliver. I'm going to check it out for myself." Miley made her way to her house, which was only a few blocks down.
Oliver was wrong. Every other house but hers was burnt down. She felt so sorry for all of those people who had nowhere else to go.
When Miley entered her house, she looked through her drawers for the little, yellow sheet of paper. It wasn't long until she found it.
31CK4Y14 Diamond Road.
It was complicated, but it wasn't far away.
When Miley opened her door, she heard a creak, followed by footsteps coming closer and closer. It made the hair on the back of her neck stand on its tips.
"Wh-who's there?" Miley asked.
"Miley.. Miley.." the voice whispered.