Baby Come Back: Newlyweds (Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction)

Chapter 13

A/N this chapter is pretty long! Enjoy:)

Jake pov
I pace back and forth on the train tracks. A black Range Rover sped up, almost running me over. Jack ran out of the car.
"What do you mean she's missing?!" He started hyperventilating.
"She left my house for a walk and never came back and I found these on the ground." I handed him Lacey's ring and bracelet.
"Oh my god. Her engagement ring. She never takes it off." I could tell he wanted to cry. I patted him on the back.
"I got your back man." I say trying to comfort him.
"Thanks I really appreciate it." He hesitated, "Where the hell could she be? I mean she isn't the kind of person to just up and go and leave without saying anything." Jack said with his voice trembling.
"That's the thing Jack, I don't think she just left." I mumble.
"Are you saying someone kidnapped my fiancee?" Jack asked getting defensive. I just stayed silent. Jack ruffled his hair. "Who would've taken her?" He sat up against his car.
We both looked at eachother, "Sam?" I ask bluntly.
His facial expression changed. "How the hell do you know that fucking physcopath?" He said getting closer to me.
"Lets not worry about that right now man." I put my hands up in defense.
"No. The love of my life is out there missing! So you're gonna fucking tell me right now!" He yelled.
"Okay Jack, cool it." I put my hand up. "Sam...is my brother." I gulped.
"What the FUCK?!" He widened his eyes.
"Jack just listen to me." I say over his voice.
"Dude get the hell away from me you freaking socio!" He started walking towards his car.
"Jack! Listen to me okay? I'm nothing like Sam. I don't want to be associated with that delusional piece of trash! Why do you think I changed my last name to Vasquez? Lacey even knows that I'm related to him. You've gotta trust me. I want to find Lacey as much as you do."
He hesitated, "Does Jill know about it?"
"Hell no. She'd freak the fuck out. Jill is crazy." I ruffle my hair.
"I know." Jack mumbled.
I ignored him, because it was kinda true. "So I'm guessing you know Sam way more than I do. Where would he take her?" I ask.
"I-I don't know." Jack mumbles.
"C'mon, think man. Why would he want her?"
Jack hesitated for a while, "The baby." he whispered.
"What baby?" I asked even though I knew the answer.
"The one Lacey's carrying!" He said while running into his car. I follow him and get into the passenger seat.
"Where are you going?!" Jack speeds down the road.
"Where did you live before Sam got adopted?" Jack asked.
"San Diego. Why?" I was so confused.
"I think I know where he's taking her."

Lacey's pov
I wake up in the back seat of a BMW. My head was pounding and I was confused. I rub my eyes and see Sam driving in the front seat. I tried to move but I realized that my hands were tied with rope. Well this was just great.
"Sam what the fuck are you doing?!" I scream.
"Shut up I'm on the phone." He snapped. I rolled my eyes.
"Let me go I have a family at home!" I yell. The car instantly stopped and I fell back and hit my head, hard, on the back seat.
Sam hung up the phone and glared at me.
"Listen you bitch, I never had a family. So why the hell should it matter if you see yours?" He snapped.
"Look. I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry for what you had to go through. But the way your handling it is wrong! And illegal." I try to keep him calm.
"Lacey just stop talking okay?" He trembled. It seemed like he was scared and anxious. He knew what he was doing was wrong.
"Can you at least tell me where you're taking me?" I whisper.
"San Diego." He said sternly.
"W-why?" I whisper again.
"My god Lacey why do you ask so many damn questions?!" Sam yelled. I jumped and just kept my voice shut. He took a deep breath and started the engine. Within five minutes, we pulled into a hotel parking lot.
"Come on." Sam snapped grabbing onto my arm. We walked up to the front desk and Sam did all the talking. I wasn't really paying attention since I was scared for my life. We go into the elevator and we go up to the 4th floor. I follow Sam out and walk into the room he unlocks.
"Okay let's get this done and over with." He mumbles. I tighten my fists and tremble. Was he going to kill me? He went through his bag and pulled out a pair of scissors, and peroxide.
"Okay stay still." He came towards me with scissors. I smack his hand away.
"What are you doing?"
"Cutting your hair and making you a blonde. Now stay still." I didn't even bother saying anything else, since everything I say comes with a bad outcome.
After about an hour Sam finally finished killing my hair. I walk into the bathroom and look in the mirror.
"Why did you have to do this to me?" I cross my arms.
"Just incase your little fiancee calls the police for your little 'disappearance'." He chuckles.
"So. You're gonna keep me help captive forever?" I whine.
"Here's the plan sweetie. You give birth to my baby, then I kill you. And I move on with my life, the end." He smirks. I felt my heart drop to my stomach.
"You wouldn't kill me...if it wasn't for me you wouldn't even be able to have this baby!" I yell.
"And because of you I ended up in jail and I lost everything. You ruined my life!" He yelled making me jump. Well someone shit in his cheerios.
"Look. I promise I'll do everything you want okay? Can you just tell me why you're doing all of this. Why are you taking me to San Diego?" I ask.
"Because. San Diego is where everything started. Where my life was exactly the way I wanted it. Then I was adopted and then everything was ruined. San Diego started off great and now it's going to end perfectly. With you gone."

Jake's pov

Jack didn't really say anything. He kept his eyes on the road. We've been on the road for an hour, we have another hour and 30 minutes to go. This was all insane, I felt like I was in an episode of CSI.
"I really think we should contact the police Jack." I said while looking in my phone.
"No. I want to handle this myself." He said.
I take a deep breathe, "Alright."
"So tell me about yourself. I mean, we barely know eachother." Jack suddenly seemed interested in me.
"Um well, I'm a psychiatrist. I'm 31. I have a daughter and I'm married to Jill. And yeah that's pretty much it, nothing cool about me. How about you?" I ask Jack.
"I'm 19 and I have one daughter, I'm engaged and I have a shitty job at Starbucks." He said sarcastically.
"So how do you know Sam?" I felt the tension rise in the car.
"We met in 6th grade. And we've been friends ever since. Well not anymore...but, you know what I mean." He said awkwardly.
I chucked, "That's cool."
"Isn't it weird? I mean, you have a brother out there and you barely know him and he just so happens to be a sociopath."
"I try not to think about him. I mean, he was pretty sick for a 12 year old. It still haunts my mom and Emily." I mumble.
"Who's Emily?" Jack asks.
"My older sister. She's 34 now." I felt my phone vibrate. It was Lacey's number.
I answer. "Hello?" I say slowly.
"Hey brother. What's up?" I felt my heart drop to my stomach.
"Sam?!" I yell full of shock.
"Give me the phone." Jack grabbed the phone out of my hand he put it on speaker, "Sam you little shit where the hell is Lacey?!" He yells.
"She's making me a sandwich, why should it matter to you?" He chuckled into the phone.
"If you so anything to her I swear to fucking god I'll rip your fucking dick off and shove it down your-" I grabbed the phone from him before he made Sam mad.
"Listen Sam." I say sternly. "Tell us where you are." I slightly raise my voice.
"Why should I? You never cared about where I was for over 7 years!" He yelled.
"I know and I'm sorry about that. Just tell us what you want with Lacey." I try to stay calm.
"I want my child! Then you can have her."
"That's not possible you can't even take care of yourself." I snap.
"I'm capable of taking care of a kid!" He yelled.
"Okay okay. Where are you Sam?" I say in a softer tone.
"I'm gonna pay Emily and mom a little visit." He snapped and hung up.
"Oh shit." I mumble.

Lacey's pov

"Why should I? You never cared about where I was for over 7 years!" Sam yelled into my phone.
I tried to ignore his yelling while I sat on the bed eating the salad Sam got me.
"I want my child! Then you can have her." He shot me a glare and I tensed up.
"I'm gonna pay Emily and mom a little visit." He snapped then threw my phone across the room.
"C'mon we're leaving." He said while grabbing his belongings.
"Where are we going?" I ask quietly.
"You're gonna meet my family."