Abduction [EDITING]

Chapter 16 Part~ 1

Part One: When it all came back

I took the next step.

What I just did could mean my death. It could also mean a different kind of punishment, but I didn't care. What could get worse than watching my sister die infront of me, or being raped and tortured? Nothing, exactly. Nothing could get worse. I could thank Jason for that. How naiive was I in believing I loved a monster like him? I thought I was in the right yet here I was, about to be murdered in cold blood by the very person I stood for. That was, If my plan failed.

The car was surrounded on all sides by police officers. I could see him giving me death glares from the back of my eyes yet I stayed focused ahead. What would become of me now? Jason would never forgive this.

'I ask you to turn Mrs. Jenna over to the police, now,' sounded like a command more than a plea, though it sure seemed like one. I looked towards him. He was anticipating his next move, his hands had a firm grip on the wheel and his breath was rising and falling at a fast pace. I fought the urge to smile. No, I felt like laughing. How ironic.

'I knew you'd do this Jenna, and I can't believe Jason actually trusted you on this one,' I looked at him, confused. He knew now, didn't he? Then, he should've just done something to prevent it. He lunged towards me so fast I didn't even have time to avoid it, and his hand went inside my shirt pulling out the pepper spray Jason had given me.

'You see my dear Jenna,' he traced my chin, slowly, a smile playing on his lips.

'This,' he motioned towards the spray, 'isn't really a pepper spray.'

My mouth opened in shock and in a split second, he threw the bottle outside the car and a smoke started to appear all around it. It started to engulf the car along with the policemen surrounding it. He sped the car the same time I heard the bullets being fired. I tried to open the lock on my door so I could escape somehow but he pulled me by my hair and smashed my head on the window. A hot, searing pain spread throughout my head and my vision started to get blurry. That  asshole tried to hit me. I punched him in the jaw, causing him to lose control of the wheel and the car started to get out of control.

I kept punching his stomach to make him unconscious but I doubt my blows were enough for that, so I started to look for something nearby to hit him with, but meanwhile he took hold of my hands and punched me in the stomach making me recoil in pain but that didn't stop him. The car was about to crash, it was still out of control but I doubt he noticed that in his rage. I could taste the blood in my mouth, the pain that exploded with every blow. I could feel myself shutting down, unable to take it any longer.

'Please...stop,' I pleaded,  yet he was blinded with anger. I screamed and tried to block it but to no avail when suddenly the car crashed by hitting a nearby tree, the windows breaking off and the car completely deformed at the front. I watched him fly through his car window, shattering the glass with his head. And then he was dead.

Jason held me up while I watched all of it happen. That could've been me.

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I kept staring at Jason's face as he bound me with a rope to a tree. Anger was evident on his face, his breath rising and falling slowly yet shakily, as if he was unable to contain his anger. I turned my head away from him, so I could maintain the little courage I had summoned in myself, finally.

'Go on. Hit me,' I spoke, though i didn't know for what reason. Did I really want to provoke him? He remained silent, double checking the rope to see if i could slip through it.

'What are you waiting for?' I spat. He took a deep breath and gave me a hard slap on the cheek, and my head flew backwards with the impact. I whimpered slightly, the pain was too much to take, and my legs were starting to hurt again.

'Is that all you've got?' I warned, while giving him a smirk. His hands turned into fists which came down on my stomach, making it hard to breath with every blow. I could taste the blood in my mouth and I coughed it out once he stopped. He smiled and came to my level, giving me a 'got anything more to say?' look. I spat on his face. He wiped it off and kicked my stomach with his foot which made me recoil. The pain was excruciating at this point. I felt like I could pass out. But I didn't want to. I wanted to see how far he could go.

'You're pathetic,' I shouted, expecting another hit but none came. I stared at his boots, as he stood silent for awhile. Then, he bent down and held my face up by my hair, forcing me to look at his face.

'You think all this would make me kill you, but guess what, I'm gonna make you live for as long as you can and I'm gonna make you suffer till the day you die,' He patted my cheek and got up once more.

'Well guess what, I don't want to die. I want to live and i will survive this, and mark my words, Jason, once I'm free I'll get you back for each and every hit, for each and every fucking suffering. You'll have to pay for it,'

He chuckled aloud, and spat the blood in his mouth.

'Are you fucking serious?'

'You are one twisted son of a-'

He gagged my mouth midway.

'Shut up,' He whispered and wiped his forehead, looking around with his hands in his pocket. He went around a tree and picked up a camping bag. After rummaging through it for awhile, he came up with a map. Where were we going to go now!? When would this nightmare finally end? I finally thought I'd taken a step, i finally had hope after days of torture. I thought I was going to have my life back.

After hours of going through the map he finally sat down and took out some sandwiches from his bag. The fact how normal it all seemed made my heart drop. Was this how my life was gonna be now? He took the gag out from my mouth and I emptily stared into space.

'You need to eat before we head to the cabin,'

'Why?' I whispered.

'Because it's pretty-'

'No, I mean why, jason? What did I do to you?' I swallowed the lump in my throat and looked at him.

'Bullshit,' he spat.

'No, jason. I swear I always, always tried to be the perfect friend, a perfect soul mate. Jason, I loved you, I really really loved you Jason. God, where did i go wrong? Why'd you take Darick's life to get at me?' An image of Darick's bloodied face flashed in my head, and a piece of me came back to life. My heart filled with sudden anguish, dread.

We were going to be a family. We were gonna have beautiful kids, a wonderful life, an extravagant house. Why did he take it all away from me?

'I hate you, jason. More than anything in this whole world.'

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