Kidnapped

(Disclaimer: I do not own Miley or Nick.)

Chapter One

Slowly Miley sat up. Her head killed, it felt like it had just been hit with about five hammers. She glanced around it was completely dark. The floor was wet and cold and it felt as if she was moving. As her eyes adjusted to the light she noticed that she was in the back of the truck. She had no idea how she got there, but somehow she had.

Nick sat down on his bed and sighed. He was glad to finally be home. He and his brothers had just finished up their tour and Nick was just ready to sleep. He turned the light next to his bed off and fell asleep almost instantly.

Later that night Nick shot up, he had heard a loud bang somewhere, but he didn't know where it came from or what it was. He glanced at the clock, it was three am. When there wasn't another noise Nick sighed and turned over in his bed thinking that it had all been a dream. As he was about to fall asleep again his door opened. He glanced over to see who it was. He sat up when he noticed that it wasn't anyone in his family. It was some huge buff guy wearing a ski mask and all black.

Nick sat up and backed up to the wall. The guy slowly came near him. Nick was about to scream for someone, anyone, when the guy lunged towards him tackling him to the ground and covering his mouth. Nick tried to get out of the man's grasp, but the man was just too big. The guy hit Nick on the head, not to hard that it hurt him, but just hard enough that it knocked him out.

Miley held her forehead against the wall off the truck. The cold help ease the pain that was throbbing in her head, a little. All of a sudden the truck lurched to a screeching stop sending Miley flying backwards. She fell onto her back and then somersaulted over and landing on her stomach. She groaned in pain. Not only did that hurt her back and stomach, it also made her head throb even more. She could feel tears threatening to fall. She bit her lip trying to hold them back. It wasn't a time to cry.

The doors opened. It was dark out, but she could make out a big guy holding a littler guy. The big guy threw the other guy in and he landed with a thud that sent Miley into even more pain. The doors were slammed shut and the truck started up again. The person that had been thrown in just laid where he had landed unmoving. Miley pulled herself up onto her hands and knees even though it sent pain through her whole body. Slowly she made her way over to the person and then sat down next to him.

She squinted her eyes trying to see through the darkness the person that was lying in front of her. She couldn't make out who the person. Miley felt around for the person's hand and tried to see if there was a pulse. Luckily there was. She poked the person, but it did nothing. She was shaking them as hard as she without sending pain through her body (so he wasn't shook very hard). Nothing happened. Miley tried to shake them one more time, but once again nothing happened. As if the shaking used up the rest of her energy Miley got tired and just laid down next to the person.

Nick woke up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He had had the strangest dream last night. He had woken up and then some man came into his room. Nick glanced around and realized it wasn't a dream. It was real, he had been kidnapped. He could hear someone breathing around him. He glanced around using the little light that there was. He found a girl lying next to him. She had long brown hair that was spread all over the floor. She was breathing really hard.

As Nick looked closely he gasped. It was his ex Miley. She didn't look to well. He face looked pale and it looked as if there was dry blood covering her left cheek. He didn't know what to do. He had no idea where he was or where he was going. He didn't know if he should wake Miley up or let her sleep. He also had no idea how he was supposed to watch his blood sugar because all of his stuff was back in his room where he should be.

Miley stirred in her sleep and she slowly opened her eyes.

"N… Nick?" she asked groggily

"Yeah, it's me." Nick said

"Where are we?"

"I don't know." Nick said and Miley started to try to sit up. When she got half way up though she winced and fell back in pain.

"Whoa, be careful. What happened to you?" Nick said placing his hand on Miley's shoulder and gently forcing her to lay back down.

"I don't know, I can't remember. What happened to you?"

"Um… I think I was kidnapped." Nick said and Miley nodded while closing her eyes. "Uh… Miley?" Nick asked, but Miley had already fallen back asleep. Nick was no doctor, but he had a feeling that that wasn't very good.

A few hours later Nick and Miley were still in the back of a truck. Nick was up and leaning against the side while Miley was still sleeping next to her. Nick was starving and he was starting to get dizzy which probably meant his blood sugar wasn't getting low. Every time his eyes threatened to close he would snap them back open. He refused to let them close; he had to know where they were going. He glanced over at Miley; it looked as if she had gotten worse over the past few hours. He could feel the truck coming to a stop, but he couldn't tell if that meant they had gotten to their destination of if there was a stop light. Suddenly the doors to the truck slammed opened and the buff guy that had been in Nick's room the night before appeared.

(A/N: Ok so I hope you liked the first chapter. Please review because I will not update without a decent amount of them and also no flames please because it doesn't really matter to me if you didn't like it. Also if you have any suggestions feel free to tell me)