Chapter 38

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*sorry for short filler chappy :/ very busy with school! Will be updating as soon as I can!*

Jimmy;

"You sick son of a bitch!" He growled before pulling his gun out and aiming it at me.

I stared at Sarah, she didn't even fight back. She was so helpless, she was so tired, broken...

"Let her go." I pleaded, he flashed me a crooked smile, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of her."

I stared at the gun and back at Sarah who had tears in her eyes. Man up, Jimmy, save her.

I lunged at him and slapped the gun out of his hands. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt before colliding my fist with his face. I heard the distant sounds of sirens wailing and helicopters coming nearer.

He pushed me off him and I staggered back, he wiped the blood dripping from his nose before looking up at me. He shook his head, "Wrong move, Fallon."

I eyed the gun that was a few meters away from me. Do it.

I ran for it but felt a sharp pain on my arm, I looked back and saw a syringe, dangling from my skin, I pulled it out and glared at him.

"What the hell is this?" I spat as I looked up at him, he flashed me a smile, "You'll see."

And in a matter of seconds, my vision started getting hazy.

"Jimmy," she called out, "Fight it, please."

He slowly walked up to me and whispered into my ear, "Make sure you get to your sissys fast... They'll tell you where you can find her next time."

"Sarah," I squeaked as she got really blurry, "I love you."

And then everything went black.

Maverick;

"Jimmy? Do you copy?" I asked through my earpiece, nothing but static.

I heard the SWAT team open the door and run in, I followed soon after, A

The moment I stepped inside, I saw Jimmy on the floor, I gasped and ran to him.

"I need an ambulance now!" I yelled as I put my index and middle finger below his jaw to look for a pulse. Thankfully, I found one.

"All clear! No sign of him, Mav... Sorry."
I looked up at Wesley, the team's captain. I nodded and looked back at Jimmy.

As he walked out, along with his team, Jimmy sat up, he looked around the place before looking at me.

"I need to see them." Was the only thing he said before standing up, I couldn't even stop him. He rushed outside and ran to his car before driving off. I sighed and chased after him.

"Fisher, with me!" I yelled as I ran to the nearest car, I hopped in the driver's while Fisher got in the passenger's seat.

I revved the engine before driving after Jimmy, where is he going?

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As we followed him around the city, I noticed that he was going back to his sister's house.

"F-fisher, call back-up."

I watched as Jimmy parked upfront before getting out and running up to the door.

I pulled my gun out and followed.

Jimmy;

As I knocked on the door, I noticed that the lock was busted and the door was slightly open. I swallowed hard before opening it and walking inside.

It was dark, I heard people talking, unfamiliar people... I slowly crept down the hall and walked up to the living room.

"We've been expecting you, Mister Fallon."
A deep voice chuckled, I looked around and saw a man, maybe in his late 20's, looking at me.

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I was tied down in the middle of the living room along with my sisters and Jackson.

"Let them go." I pleaded. "Please."

The man laughed and shook his head, "Can't."

"Hmm, let's play with this one." The other guy said as he pointed to Chelsea.

"Don't touch her." Jackson spat, making them focus on him.

"Who do you think you are!?"

He remained silent but continued glaring at him. The man clenched his jaw before punching him across the face.

"Untie this asshole." He ordered while the other dude followed orders.

"Hey!" I yelled, making them stop for a minute, "What? You want to join too?"

"Stand up." The man said as he pulled me up. "Get some respect."

He shoved me back and I took this opportunity to give him a kick to his guts. Jackson grabbed his gun and I heard a few rounds go off.

I looked at Jackson to see him on the floor, blood coming out the three gun shout wounds around his torso.

Oh shit. No, no, no.

"Jackson!" Chelsea screamed, the two men looked at each other, "You weren't supposed to kill him!"

Just then we heard the front door slam open, "FBI!" Maverick's voice erupted.

"RUN!" One guy yelled before sprinting out to the back.

I untied everyone before rushing over to Jackson who was coughing blood out. Chelsea was right beside him, trying to stop the bleeding.

He shook his head, "Babe, no, it wont work."

She cried harder and kissed him, "Don't leave me."

He smiled softly before looking at her, I could see the tears forming in his eyes.

"Take care of him for me." He managed to let out.

"I'll always be there... Every single step... And look for someone who can make you happy again."

She shook her head, "Don't leave us just yet."

He shook his head and closed his eyes, "I can't."

"Jackson," I called out. He looked at me, "Jimmy, promise me something."

"Anything, man."

"Make my sister happy, make her feel like she's worth something, keep her heart safe. Don't leave her just yet, please."

I shook my head as the tears started forming in my eyes, "Promise."

He nodded slowly as his breathing got hitched.

"Baby, before I go, can I feel your kiss for one last time?"

She nodded and bent down, giving him a long passionate kiss.

"I love you, I always will... Tell the little rascal that daddy loves him... So much. Tell him that daddy was and will always be proud of him."

Daddy? ... Oh my God.

"Tell him daddy will be watching over him."

Chelsea nodded and kissed him one last time and I could see the life being drawn out of his eyes.

A few moments later, his chest stopped rising up and his eyes just closed.

I dropped my head and cried as Chelsea sobbed.

"What happened?!" Maverick asked as he ran in from the back door.

"Jackson is gone."

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