"Oliver isn't here to save you now." Mike smiled.

"Get away from me asshole!" I yelled as I smacked his face.

"Oh now you're going to get it." He said.

He grabbed me and started shaking me.

"No! I'm stronger now!" I yelled.

"Oh yeah?" he asked.

"Yeah!" I yelled.

"How about now?" he asked.

He took out a gun and held to my head.

"Miley didn't want to tell you where she was, but I did this so I could see you again." Mike said.

"Now kiss me." He said.

I thought for a moment. If I didn't, he would kill me. I went up and gave him a kiss, and then the waterworks started. He slid his gun back into his jacket and pulled out a knife.

"I'll use the knife for now." He said.

I nodded.

"Now have sex with me." He said.

"No." I said.

He cut my arm with the knife. I needed to escape, but he was blocking the stairs. I looked at the window and opened it.

"Lilly, don't you dare!" he yelled.

"Goodbye." I said as I jumped out.

I was happy to be out of there. My body splashed in the water. I remembered Miley falling in there.

"Miley!" I yelled.

No answer. I kept yelling for her and there was no answer. I started crying. I looked up at the lighthouse. Mike was still there. I looked at my arm, it still bled and stung because of the salt water. I started swimming towards shore. Once I got there, I saw cop cars pulling up. I saw them running up the lighthouse but one. I ran up to him.

"Hi I'm Lilly Truscott." I said.

"Lilly? You're friend Miley just tipped us off about you and that Mike up in the lighthouse." He said.

"Yeah I jumped out the window before he did anything too serious, but he did cut my arm." I said showing my arm.

"Come in my car, I can bandage that up." He smiled.

I sat in the cop car with him as he wrapped a bandage around me. He had given me a blanket since I was soaking wet.

"So Miley is ok?" I asked.

"Oh yes, she's actually in the car next to us." He told me.

"Then why are we in this car? Let's go to that car." I said.

"Well this car has the first aid in it," he said as he put the finishing touches on my bandage, "now let's go."

We got in the other car. Miley was sleeping in the back seat.

"Miley!" I yelled.

Miley woke up.

"Lilly!" she smiled as she hugged me.

Then I saw the cops leading Mike out.

"He's going to jail now." The officer told me.

I smiled; my life could go back to normal.

One Year Later

A year later, my life is back to normal. I don't have any more freak-outs anymore. Oliver and I are happy and in love. My life is perfect.