This is the chapter where the rat will be revealed!
Song of the day: Ground Shake- Dirty Radio
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Jay's POV
We all walked back to the car. This was a pointeless fucking mission. We weren't able to fond any information, which made me think that they were expecting us to raid the joint. That pissed me off beyond belief. "How the fuck was there no info?" I spat. The guy's shrugged.
"I don't know Jay...maybe Wes knew that we would try and look and hid it somewhere we would never look." Trevor said and I just didn't respond. I wasn't looking forward to the frown that was going to be on Sadi's face when I told her that it was a bust.
As we reached the car, I didn't see Sadi in the driver's seat. Thinking she laid in the back to take a nap, I opened the door to check. The car was empty, not even the radio communicator was in there. What the hell. "Guy's we have a problem, Sadi is not here and either is the radio." I stated. "Where the fuck would she go?" Drake asked, I shook my head. "If I knew where she would go I wouldn't be saying that we had a problem genius." I slapped him on the back of the head.
"Alright. Kale and Nick, you go back into the compound and look for her. Drake and Mark take the grounds in the back of the compound. Trevor and I will search the front by those woods." I ordered and we made our way to find my kitten. I swear to god if anything happened to her, I will wage a full out war on these motherfuckers.
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A half an hour later we all started to make our way back to the car. I tried to call through the radio and I got nothing but static in return. "Find anything?" I asked them. "I found this man...it looks like she dropped it. Jay it doesn't look good, I think she was taken." Nick said and I punched the car, leaving a nice dent in it. I was beyond furious right now. "Fuck!" I screamed. "I told her not to leave the fucking car. I didn't even want her to come! Drake I'm going to fuckin' kill you for being on her side about her coming tonight. I knew something bad was going to happen."
I swung my arm right into Drake's face and he fell right to the ground from the impact, but I wasn's done yet. I crouched down and continued to throw punch after punch into him. His gut, his face, even his ribs. He didn't cry out like a bitch, he took it as a man. No one even attempted to stop me from beating the shit out of him because they knew they would be next. They knew how furious I was that she was taken. It was my fucking job to protect her. I was starting to tire out and decided that Drake had enough..for now, so I stood up, wiping the blood on my fist's on my jeans.
"Now I have to call the boss....her fuckin' father and tell her she was taken!" I yelled and walked over to the driver's seat. "Get him up and get the fuck in the car before I leave your asses out here. We gotta get to the boss now before we find her dead." They got in the car, no one saying a word. They knew how my anger was and they knew better then to say anything to instigate it. I peeled out from the side of the road and made my way back to the warehouse to talk to the boss. I was going to get the shit kicked outta me.
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I stormed in as soon as we got there and ran to the office. Boss looked up at me in shock becuase it wasn't like me to just barge in like this. "We have a huge problem, they took her." Â You could see the anger in his eyes instantly. He stood up walked to me and punched me square in the jaw. I'm a tough guy, but he is the boss for a reason. He could beat the shit out of anyone.
I stumbled back, but caught myself before I fell. "How did this happen! You were suposse to protect her.. and your fucking crew!" He roared. As on cue, the guy's walked in. "We told her to wait in the car and keep a look out, we lost radio reception and I assume that was why she walked in the compound. She must of thought something happened and went to figure it out. By the time we got to the car she was gone and we found the radio on the ground some ways away from the car." Trevor stated, afraid of getting a punch to the face.
"Son of a bitch! I can't believe you fucker's let this happen." He ran his hands in his hair. "This is going to be an all out war, I hope you boy's are ready. Suit up, we start the search now, I need to make some calls and inform everyone." He commanded and we scurried our asses to the quipment room and got suited.
As I strapped on the kevlar vest and strapped as many weapons on me as I could, the only thought in my head was that she was alive and okay. I was terrified that we were going to be to late. I love that girl and I will save her....even if it's the last thing I do.
"Alright boy's, lets go find that asshole Wes, kill him, and every mother fucker in our way." I told the boy's as we walked out to meet the boss. He was dressed and ready. You would think we were in the military by how we looked. All in vests and weapons that were definatly not legal.
"First place we go to is their little clubhouse they have. That's where they all hang out. Someone will have the info we need to find her. We leave no one alive. I have the whole gang and our allies meeting us there. We do anything necessary to get her back. I will not have my daughter's blood spilled." He gave us the speech as we got in the van, which was also equippted with more weapons and even a sick grenade launcher, and made our way to the enemies place. This was war.
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Sadi's POV
I fluttered my eye's open to see darkness. I Â attempted to move my arm's and leg's, but it was useless, I knew I was tied to a chair or something of that nature. I had no idea where I was, but I could tell you it smelled like someone left a dead body in here for months. I knew I had been taken. I should of just stayed in the fucking car, or just not of went like Jay wanted.
"Hello?" I shouted, hoping to hear someone or something, but recieved nothing. I needed to find a way to get out of here. Â Oh god, I could just imagine what Jay was doing right now or even my dad. I had a feeling things were going to get bloody. "Hello..is someone there?" I continued to shout. Someone put me here so someone must be around.
Finally after what seemed like forever and a sore throat later, I heard footsteps and then the sound of a bolted door opening. I was temporarily blinded by the bright light the asshole who walked in turned on. I was indeed in some kind of dungeon style room. Nasty dirty cement floors and walls, there was definatly some dried blood in one of the corners. So this must be the room they take people like me to torture them in. Lovely.
After blinking for a minute, I could see clearly, though I didn't see who entered the room, but I could hear them behind me. "Why I are you hiding from me you bitch?" I shouted and I recived a punch to the head. I hissed out in pain, fuck that hurt. "Watch what the fuck you say you whore." The person said. There voice was slightly familar, now if only I could see them to find out who the asshole was.
"That was a cheap shot, sucker punching a girl, I bet your so proud." I rasped. "Why don't you untie me and see how many punches you can get in asshole." I continued. He chuckled and gripped my hair tightly. I felt his disgusting breathe by my ear, "I wouldn't be so lippy if I were you, your not in the right position to be a bitch." He whispered. I still couldn't figure out who he was.
"Who are you?" I asked. "Let's just say, I'm a friend and I happen to work for your daddy's enemy, Wes." He said nonchalontly. I sighed, this was getting old. "Look either show me who you are or just get on with whatever you were sent in here to do or maybe even get the fuck out and bring me someone who can tell me what the fuck is going on." I demanded, my voice venomous.
After a minute of deciding I assume, he walked to the front of me. I just laughed, of course it would be him. "Oh this is just great, does she know what you do in your spare time?" I asked, still laughing. He shrugged. "Maybe she does maybe not, it doesn't really matter now does it?" He stated. I shook my head and spit at him. He was a vile excuse for a man, I thought he was a friend, well maybe not a good friend, but at least an aquantince.
He slapped me hard in the face and I tasted the metalic flavor of blood and I straighted my head. "Your a disgrace, I don't know what she ever seen in you. Your a fucking monster!" I yelled at him. He smirked. "But she loves this monster doesn't she?" He said, smuggly.
"Whatever Erik, don't think of yourself as high and mighty, you know Jay is going to come here and kill you don't you?" It was my turn to smirk. "He has to find you first sweetheart." With that he walked out, leaving me in the dark once again.
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I don't know how long I have been here for, but it has felt like a week. I doubt it has been that long, but it has at least been a few day's. I would get the occasional drink of water or food, well I wouldn't say food because I don't think it was edible. I swear it was dog food with a nice roll with it. I just ate the roll, which had to be fed to me like a baby.
I was sore and tired. I could feel my wrist bleed and get cut open from the rope constintly rubbing against them. I tried to get out, but it was useless, the more I seemed to move the tighter the ropes got. I was weak from lack of nutrition and always thirsty. My voice was practically gone from all the screaming I've done.
My mind was a constant flow of Jay. I wondered if he was okay, if he was alive or hurt. I was worried about him, the guy's, my mom, and shit even my dad. I wondered if they have gotten close to finding me. I wondered if the assholes that held me captive had gotten to my mom, not that my father wouldn't protect her with his life, but I still worried.
"What I wouldn't give for a cigarette and a can of redbull." I muttered to myself. Hey I have been locked up in solitary, I my as well entertain myself with....myself. I felt like a criminal on death row. I mean why the hell am I still here, didn't they want to kill me or something? This waiting game was old and I just wanted to take my gun and shoot all these fucker's in the skull.
The door clanked open. "Awww Erik, is it time for my visitation already?" I sneered at him. He laughed. "Oh Sadi, I alway's did love your sarcastic way's. Here is some water for you, we can't have you dying on us now can we?" I drank the water that he tilted to my mouth.
Once I drank the bottle down like I was stuck in the Saharra Desert, I decided to ask him why I was still here. "Why am I still here? Weren't you suposse to kill me or something?" I asked, tiredly. He shrugged. "Don't know why your still alive. Boss's orders were to keep you alive for now." He leaned in. "I think your bait for your dear daddy and boyfriend." He smiled. What a vile little cockroach. I can't wait until he get's what's coming to him.
Just then the door opened again and I looked up to see who it was. I was stunned. I felt betrayal like you wouldn't believe, hurt, and anger all rolled into one. "Hello Sadi." She smiled at me. Actually smiled at me. I was just stunned, never would I have expected her to be involved in this. Ever.
"Ash?"
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Bet you never thought she would be involved :O Who hates Ash now...I DO!
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