always been you- outer banks jiara fanfic // EDITED

kidnap. 4

kiara pov:

he walks me downstairs and in a room. "miss carrera" singh says. "i lied" i say. "i know about the diary". "i was hoping you'd say that, you know" he pauses. "would you like some food?". "i'm not hungry" i say. "relax" he says. "you're cooperating. nothing's gonna happen to you". "i just wanna get you what you want, and then i wanna leave. i don't have the original diary, but i can get you a copy" i say. he nods. "but i have to go, by myself" i say, he chuckles. "do you think i'm stupid? miss carrera?" he says. "how do i know you'd come back?". "rafe's there. keep him" i say. he chuckles again. "i'm not stupid" he says, standing up towards me. "i'm beginning, to lose my patience, with you" he says. i gulp, but stay where i am. he walks closer to me and gets in my face. he points, "miss carrera... do not, mess with me"- he says, but he's cut off by a phone buzz. he takes a deep breathe and steps back. he walks over to the phone on the table and picks it up. "well, look at that. it's a message from our friend, jimmy portis... from beyond the grave apparently. he seems to have captured your friends..." he says. my heart drops when he shows me a picture of john b and sarah. oh god, this is probably one of jj's plans. singh shouts at the guards to get trucks ready. "mr singh... mr singh!" i say, "get miss carrera" he says to a guard. a guard grabs me and takes me upstairs. "mr singh!" i shout. "please, please don't hurt my friends!" i say. "that depends miss carrera..." he says. "please! please don't hurt them!" i cry. "please!" i shout. the guard drags me up the stairs and throws me back in the bedroom with rafe. i sit on the bed and bury my head in my hands. i cry. "what happened?" rafe says. i ignore him. "ki, look, i don't understand why you won't just work with me, i'm all you've got" he says. "do i really have to explain? after everything you've done? killing peterkin? are everything you've put sarah through..." i say. "peterkin... okay i was protecting my father. me, killing peterkin was me saving my dad, it was a gift to him, for everything he's done for me. i couldn't just watch him get arrested" he says. "but i will admit, what i did to sarah... that was wrong. i mean she was family, i should've never touched her, you know?" he says. i look up to see him crying. he starts smacking himself on the head. "i should've never touched her... i just lose control, in moments like that, and i don't know what happened..." he says. he walks over and kneels down in-front of me. i move back a little but he puts his hands up again. "look, all i'm trying to say, is even if i was like bad guy rafe or something, i'm all you've got, okay? so we should work together to try and get out of here". he says. we hear commotion from outside and walk to the window. "what are they doing?" he says, as we both watch them jump in trucks with guns. "they're going to get john b... and your sister" i say, walking back to the bed. "well... that sucks, for them, but that's good for us. makes it easier for us to try and get out of here" he says.

jj pov:

"shit..." i say to myself, watching all the guards come storming towards the abandoned hotel, with guns. i run down the stairs to the second floor. i came up with a plan, using the phone that i stole from portis when we were jumping him, that i forgot about. we're pretending portis captured us, to capture the guard or something instead, then using him to get ki back. "portis!?" i hear a guard shout from below me. "yeah?" i say, making my voice go higher than usual. "where you at?" the guard says. "up here!" i say, walking down to corridor. i listen to the stairs creak. "portis?" the guard says again. "yeah, down the corridor! the stairways right on your left!" i call, walking up the stairs. i get to cleo and pope on the third floor. "he's coming, you ready?" i say. they both nod. i walk up the next set of stairs and wait a few seconds. "right up here!" i call. no answer. "you're coming right..?" i say. "yeah, yeah i'm coming" the guard calls. i walk round the sink hole we covered up, and round the wall. i hide as i wait for the guard to come in. he stops as he sees sarah and john b. "help!" john b says. "please untie us" sarah says. "alright... keep your hands still" the guard says. he steps forward and falls through the sink hole. i run round and back down the steps. i hear a gunshot when i'm halfway down the stairs. i cover my head and duck. "shit!" i say, running round the corner to pope and cleo. "okay okay let's tie em up!" i say, but i stop when i see another guard, pointing a gun at pope and cleo. i put my hands up. i look at pope and he signals down. i look down and see a gun on the floor. "don't even think about it!" the guard says. just them, john b jumps down the sink hole on the guards head. i grab the gun and point it at the two guards on the floor. "yeah, yeah, i think it's time for yall to freeze" i say. i hand the rope to pope and cleo. "tie them up" i say. sarah comes through the door a few minutes later, we've already tied the guys up. i take a photo of them and send it to singh, then i call him. he answers. "mr portis... do you have miss carrera's friends?" he says, and i don't know what happens. as soon as he mentions kiara's name, my heart drops, and i feel dizzy and sick, and i freeze. i stand in silence, not knowing what to say and not being able to get any words out. john b takes the phone from my hand. "uh, yeah, yeah we got them" he says. he pauses. "look, my name, is john booker routledge. and we have your guys tied up here, and if you don't give us kiara back, they're gonna be in for a really, really... really, harsh time". singh chuckles from the other end of the phone. "kill them" he says. "what?" john b says. "go ahead and kill them, john booker routledge. but if you do, just know i have you surrounded. and if you kill them, i will have every single one of you, including miss carrera, killed" he says. i walk over to the part where the wall is missing and see a lot more guards running towards us with guns. "shit!" pope says. "we gotta go!" john b say. "go go go!" i say, and we jump over the guards and run. "shit shit they're coming up the stairs" sarah says. we turn around and run the other way. pope stops. "what you thinking?" i say, as he pulls a gate along. we look down at a huge drop, with wires handing down. "no way" i say. "oh my god" sarah says. "there's no other choice!" pope says. "well, how about you go first and you just catch my fall? that sounds good..." i say. "yeah whatever! forget this shit!" cleo says, jumping on the wire and sliding down the drop. "oh my god" john b says. sarah steps back and jumps. "no no no sarah!" john b shouts. she grabs the other wire and slides down. "ok you go first" i say to pope, as john b puts his hands on his head and turns around. "no you go first" pope says. we both look at each other. "same time" we say. me and pope countdown then both jump down the elevator. we start to crawl down as sarah and cleo reach the bottom. "where's john b!?" sarah calls. "john b! come on!" i yell. after a few seconds, john b jumps on the wire above me, making me and pope shake. we hear two gunshots and before i know it, john b knocks me off the wire and we both land on the floor. "ah shit" i say. i feel pain everywhere. pope lands next to us, safely, and pulls me up. sarah and cleo help john b and pull us out the elevator. they start shooting at us from up the elevator. i shoot back, then run down the corridor, following the others. i shoot the ceiling as i run, knowing the guards are standing above it. we all run outside and away from the guards.