Amy was talking to Rosa, but she kept her voice low. Not only because she was worried about being heard, but because Jake had his eyes squeezed shut, trying to help his headache.
When she heard the door opening she told Rosa to mute her end of the line, before sliding the phone into her back pocket.
"Time to see the boss Peralta," Slash said, cracking his knuckles.
Jake's handcuffs fell off his wrists and Slash pulled him off the ground. He fought back at first, but froze when he felt the barrel of a gun jab into his upper back. As Jake was pulled out of the room, he could hear Amy's screams in the background, telling them to let him go.
15 minutes later, Slash and Parker returned, half shoving, half dragging Jake's almost completely limp body. Amy yelled his name which made him groan, indicating he was still conscious. They left the room again, not bothering to restrain him. Amy called out to him as she pulled out the phone. The screen wouldn't turn on. Amy freaked out when she realized it had died. I hope they already traced the call.
"Jake. Are you okay? Answer me," she called, panicked.
Jake coughed when he tried to speak. A few moments later he spoke, but Amy could hear the pain in his voice. "I'm pretty good considering Slash likes to use me as a punching bag." He turned so she could see his face.
Amy gasped. Jake's face was all bruised and swollen around his left eye. There were several visible cuts on him. She assumed that he was injured elsewhere as well. He was holding his stomach and chest area. I hope none of his ribs are broken. She couldn't hear anything from outside the room so she didn't know what exactly had happened.
"Jake can you get any closer?" she asked hopefully.
Jake took several deep breaths before pushing himself up on his knees and crawling over. Amy could see his jaw tighten with pain and she winced. When Jake was close enough for Amy to reach him, he collapsed, only to yelp in pain. Amy grabbed his hand and said "Don't worry Jake. We are going to be fine. You are going to be fine." She pulled him into her lap and started rubbing his back. It wasn't much, but she could feel him relax a tiny bit. They'll be here soon. They'll be here soon...

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Revenge (A Brooklyn Nine-Nine Fanfiction)
Fiksi PenggemarJake's six month undercover operation with the FBI went perfectly. But during the bust, Freddie Maliardi slipped away. The FBI is closing in on his location. He is back and wants revenge. (I don't own anything)