The Beginning and End of Everything

03: The Kidnapping

                                                                                                 A/N:

I know barely anyone reads this other than a few of my friends, but if by some chance someone that i don't know does read my stories thank you! Also one more thing! I will try to update every Friday but no guarantees.

It had been what was probably an hour since Ace had been taken back and depending on where I was right now he had probably made it back to the base a couple minutes ago and was telling the guys about what was happening.

I heard more footsteps coming and I was ready to attack when they came in because I had gotten the rope untied from around my wrists about five minutes ago and I was kinda scared because they were probably going to outnumber me yet again but I had an advantage this time, I could easily read their fighting style this time because I could expect it. Obviously I was kidnapped by amateurs because they left their weapons in the room I was in. I quickly slipped over and grabbed a knife from the table, slipped it in the loop of my belt and got ready to fight.

As soon as the guys walked into the room I punched one in the gut and the other I kicked him in the groin. I felt a hand grasp my arm and I reached for my knife and stabbed the dude in the gut and he tumbled down to the floor. It wouldn't kill him but it would hurt a whole lot for a while. As the other guy reached me he quickly punched me in the face and he must have had rings on because I felt cold metal hit me and something puncture my cheek and then the blood slowly trickled down. After we both landed a couple more punches I stabbed his leg and ran away as fast as I could. Once I slammed the door to the building open I was met with the downtown of the town I currently lived in. Wait, wasn't the base only a couple blocks away?

I heard people opening the doors of the building, so I ran like my life depended on it, because you know, it did. After a couple blocks of running I reached our mafia's territory. They started running after me and just as I turned the corner I slammed into a huge chest, and for a second I thought that I had just run into Alex, but as I looked up I noticed a scar. Immediately, I knew. It was Donnie! I quickly tried to twist away, but I wasn't quick enough because I felt his hand wrap around my upper arm and then punched my face. All of a sudden there were rumbles in the distance which I recognized as motorcycles. Right as that thought passed through my head, Donnie released his grip off my arm and he stumbled backwards with his hands held up in surrender. Just as I was about to ask what was going on, I felt a muscular body behind me and I could smell Alex's cologne right away.

"Stay away from her, or otherwise I'll tell your boss you were on our territory." Alex roared.

When I finally looked behind me I saw Alex looking down at me with worry in his eyes, and if I didn't know any better, I would say there were tears on the brink of falling out.

"Let's go clean you up." Alex whispered.

I nodded as he offered me his back for a piggyback ride, and because I was still a little kid at heart I gladly accepted. Once we were back at the base he carried me to the infirmary and sat me up on the counter, then went off to grab the first aid kit to tend to my wounds.

"Who did all that to you?" He asked with pain in his eyes.

"Some of Donnie's goons." I replied

As he was looking over at me from the cabinet his face dropped, then he started to quicken his pace to grab the stuff and he quickly ducked for help and yelled for Martha to come help him.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Did you not feel your stomach?" Alex yelled.

I looked down at my stomach just as Martha walked into the room as her face paled.