Lost and Found Season 2 Episode 16

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Uploaded by on Dec 1, 2010

Miley's P.O.V.

When I woke up, it was around 11 o'clock in the morning. I looked over to my right, and I saw Denise awake, watching TV, I smiled at her. She saw me wake up and she smiled and walked over to me.
"Hey sweetie, how are you?"
"I'm really sore and in pain, but I'll get through it."
She smiled. "You're a little trooper; you made it through the surgery. Your mother would be proud."
I smiled. "Thanks. Did you ever let go of my hand during the surgery?"
She smiled again. "Nope, not even once. I told you I was never going to let go."
I smiled big. "Thanks Denise."
She kissed my head. "Anytime darling. So Joe called me this morning on his way to school, he told me he invited you over tonight for dinner and a little family game/movie night. I think that's a wonderful idea. You know you're welcomed at our home anytime; our house is your house; mi casa es su casa."
I giggled. "Thanks. I think before I go over to your house, I'm going to spend some time with Zac and run some errands with him."
She smiled. "That's good, Zac can come too if he likes. You two can be apart of our family, one big, giant family."
"That sounds nice. I think he would like to come over, and...I would like being apart of your family, you guys are already better than my whole family combined. And I've only known you guys for a day."
She sat down next to me. "Why do you say that?"
"Because everyone in my family hates me, everyone expect Zac. He's the only one who actually cares about me. Everyone blames me for the cause of my mother's death, solely because they have no other reason. And to think they would blame the people who actually killed her." I scoffed. "Whatever, I've tried talking to them and attempting in changing their minds, but nothing's worked."
"Oh honey, that's awful."
I nodded and shrugged. "It's whatever, you get used to it after 6 months."
She nodded. "Well, now you're part of this family. You don't have a choice, you already walked into it."
I giggled. "So I guess I'm one of the family now."
She laughed. "I guess so."
The door opened and Denise and I turned to see who it was, and it was two police officers; they walked over to me.
"Miss, we would like to ask you a couple of questions concerning your father, Billy Ray Cyrus."
I nodded. "Alright, go ahead and ask me."
They nodded. "Alright, is it true that your mother died approximately 6 months ago?"
"Yes."
"Okay, and is it true that he is the one at fault for all your injuries?"
I shook my head. "Yes and no."
"Further explain."
"Well, my ankle was snapped by two burglars that came into my house the night my mother was killed, and they also kicked in me the ribs, cut my back 10 times with a knife, slit my wrists, and smashed my head against a trunk. But my father also snapped my ankle again yesterday, as well as kicked my ribs repeatedly before, yesterday and other times before."
They nodded, taking down notes. "And why was it that you never wanted to report to us about him before?"
"Because he told me if I did, I would get taken away, that I was all he has left of my mother, besides my older brother, and that he would be crushed if I wasn't his anymore."
They nodded. "Okay and you mentioned an older brother...does he hurt you in any way?"
"No! Absolutely not, he's the only person that's been there for me throughout all that's happened to me."
"Was he there the night your mother got killed?"
"No, he was away on a father-son bonding trip."
"What about yesterday when your father beat you severely?"
"Nope, he was at school."
"Was he there for any other beatings that you encountered from your father?"
"Yes and no. There were times he was in the house, but not in the room, and sometimes he wouldn't hear anything, and he wouldn't know that I was getting beaten. But when he did hear, or happen to be in the room, he would try his best to stop my father, but it was never enough."
They nodded, taking more notes. "And he has never tried taking you to the hospital or reporting your father himself?"
"Obviously not if you guys are asking me. Besides, I wouldn't let him report my father; it would only end up in me getting in more trouble."
They nodded. "Alright Ms. Miley Ray-"
"It's Rae, not Miley. Rae Cyrus."
"Ms. Rae Cyrus, we'll be reporting back to you in a week; be expecting a visit from us."
I nodded as I watched them leave.

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  • LOVED IT!!! ♥

  • love it :D post soon :D

  • Can't wait for more. Things are looking good for Miley. *cough* I mean Rae.

  • i love this it gets better with every episode :)

  • SO GOOD !

    YAY FIRST COMMENT !

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