For Better Or Still For Worst

Chapter 16

"Mom?" But it wasn't mom. It was
a guy. "Who are you?" He asks. "I could ask you the same thing." I cross my arms.

"What do you want." he looks annoyed. "I'm looking for my mother." "Well guess what your mother is not here so leave!" He slams the door in my face. How Rude.

I am not going without a fight. I go back to the car and got my rifle. "what are you doing with that?" Taylor questioned.

" Going to teach someone a little respect!" I go up to the door. Knock, Knock the same guy opens the door. "what do you w-" I cut him off with a bullet through his heart.

"I want to see my mom like I said." I step over the unconscious body and walk in the house. It was quiet.... too quiet.

Looking around the corners seeing anyone was there quietly. Boom. I quickly turn around. "Taylor what are you doing here you almost gave me a heart attack!" I whisper yell.

"I was leaving you in this nut house alone because you are my best friend." she whispers. "Thanks do you have the gun I gave you?"

She waves it in the air. "Great. Now stay behind me." We creep around the corner. "I thin-" bang I drop my gun.

My arm goes stiff and I look down at it. Blood dispersed everywhere while my arm is hurting very badly then everything goes black.

Flashback

"what the hell is this" my dad throws a newspaper in front of Dave and I that has the headline, "Finally Caught" and a picture of Dave and I robbing a bank.

"I can explain." we say at the same time. "Well you better start explaining"

Flashback over

"Miley, Miley, Miley?" I open my eyes and realize it was just a dream. "it was just a dream." I say. "no it wasn't you really got shot" she said.

I look down at my shoulder and I start to hyperventilate. "Calm down!" I do as she said. "What happened?" I ask sitting up on my elbows. I notice that we are back at the Canada house on my bed.

"Well you were looking for your mom and the guy at the door wouldn't let you in. So you busted in and I came behind you. we were creeping behind the corner then, Bammm! Gun shot, someone fired a gun shot. I dragged you out just in time." she explained.

"Who stitched me up?" I ask gently touching my shoulder that hurt so much."oh I did you knew I wanted to be a doctor" she laughed.

"Thank you." I said. "You know the stitching was no big deal." "No I mean for being the bests friend and girl could ask for." I smile.

"No problem and thank you too!" She gives me a hug. "okay watch the shoulder!" I smiled. "oh sorry"

"So are you going to still visit your mom?" She asked cleaning up the first aid kit supplies.

"Yeah I'll do it tomorrow and we're leaving tomorrow too okay?" I said. "yeah okay." "But first I need some rest."

Next day

I wake up with this sharp pain in my shoulder. I go down stairs to look for pain relievers. I find some and I take two with a cup of water.

Time to go visit my mom for real. I know it might be dangerous but I
Gotta take that risk.

I change into a white long sleeve, black pants, white vans. "Taylor wake up we gotta get going!" I yell upstairs. "I've been up for the past hour and I'm ready." she walked down the stairs fresh and ready.

"What has gotten into you?" I asked we got in the car and went to the same destination as yesterday.

"We're here" Taylor pulls up into the driveway. "Lets go." I walk up the stairs and take a deep breath then rang the doorbell that seemed to go on forever.

It opened. "Mom?" I asked. "Miley, what are you doing here." she pulled Taylor and I in the house.

"I could ask you the same thing" I spat. We sat in the couch in the middle of the mansion. "No seriously why are you here?" She asked.

"No, I need to ask you some questions you don't ask me anything you got it?" She slightly nodded. "Why are you caught up in the mob?" I deserved some answers.

"Miley." she tried to weaken me. "No.. answers now!" I yelled. "I did this for you!" She cried out. "For me?" "For you and Dave!"

"I'm confused." I said. "you were in the mob so the only way to get you out was to defeat you aka take you down." she explained.

"Hold up, so you risk your fucking life for me?" I was pissed. "Yeah, you know I would do anything to get my children back!" She yelled.

"Well what about dad?" I was worried. "He tried to stop me but I wouldn't let him." I should've known. "I should've known you would've pulled a crazy stunt like this."

"I did this out of love" my mother softened up. "Love? For sakes I got shot yesterday day in this very house! You call that love?" I scream.

"Don't raise your voice at me!" She spat back at me. "I have the right because you got mixed up in this bullshit!"

"I didn't want this to happen to us Miley." she whispered. "Well to late." I grab my stuff and I left that stupid house with Taylor trailing behind me.

"Are you okay Miles?" She questioned. "I'm fine I just can't take any more bad news for now." I said.

"Ok let's go back to the house and pack." We drove back to the house in complete silence.

We packed up our suitcases and Taylor decided to drive us home because of my arm.

8hrs later.

8 hours later I'm still thinking of my mom and what danger she could be in. "Were here." Taylor took the key out.

"Finally." I took of my seatbelt and jumped out of the car. I flung open the house door. "Were back!"

Everyone was doing different things, watching tv, eating, or playing games. "Hey Miley and Taylor." the said in unison.

"Did you miss me?" I plopped down on the couch next to Demi. "yeah whatever." Demi sounded sad. "Dod I miss something?" I asked.

"Yeah you did!" Lucy came down the stairs with Jason trailing behind her. "Well what did I miss?" Everyone was dead silent.

Lucy broke the silence. "Jason and I are engaged!" My heart almost fell out of my chest.

How was that scary?

Will there be a Jiley?

Is there a wedding?

Tune into next time!

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