Car Trouble

Taken

Jason's pov

They took her. What am I gonna do?! Luke's waking up.

Luke's pov

I was so wrong about that girl. She gave up being with Jason to save us. Who knows what their doing to her?! Jason fights to get out of the handcuffs. "Here." I mutter picking the lock. "They didn't handcuff you?" I shake my head. "The gun in my back made it enough not to fight back." He hits his knees, sobbing. I wish we could remember what happened last night. The last thing she said to me was take care of him. "Come on Jason, let's go." He pulls free. "No, just leave me alone." He grumbles. I sigh and stand up, standing beside him. "We got ambushed. A damn gang bang. And they took my girl. How the hell am I gonna explain this to her parents!!?" He cries. "You won't have to. We're gonna get her back." I say, pulling him to his feet. "We can't. They said they'll kill her if we come after them." "We'll go all Liam Neeson on their asses!" I gasp, "It'll be just like hunting!" He shakes his head. "I'm not risking it. I'm not taking the chance of her getting killed." He mumbles, sadly. He starts walking back to her truck but I grab his shoulder. "I'm sure what she's going through is worse than death." He freezes. "Let's go kick some ass." He says. I smile.

Miranda's pov

He introduces me to his other 4 wives. My hands are shaking. "What's your name?" Dina asks. "Miranda." I say. "Have any of you tried to escape?" I ask. "We would but when we were taken, Ben planted a suicide button on our unconscious boyfriends. If we try to escape, it'll kill them!" She says. "Oh no! Jason!" I cry, grabbing my phone. "He didn't take your phone?" Ali gapes. I shake my head and call him.

Jason's pov

I'm gonna get her back. My phone rings. Her number? Is it him or her? I answer it. It's her! "Baby!" I gasp, dropping the gun I was holding. "Where are you? We're gonna come get you!" "You can't. He'll kill you." She says. "No he won't. We'll take them down." I say. "It's not that!" She hands the phone to someone else. "Check you wrist." She says. "My wrist? What are you talking about?" "It's happened to all of our boyfriends. Is there a stitched up cut on your left wrist?" She asks. I look at my wrist and there is! What is that?! "Yeah, what is that?!" "Weird technology that he has. If you come after us or she tries to escape. He'll activate it and it will kill you." She says. "Fuck it. Give the phone back to her." She gets the phone back. "Miranda,don't worry. I'll save you or die trying. Nothing is gonna stop me. Understand?" "Yes, Jay, I love you." "I love you too sweetheart. Don't worry." After we get off the phone, I stare at my wrist for the longest time. How the heck did he do this?! Luke walks over. "Ready?" He asks. I shake my head. "First we gotta get this outta my wrist." I say, showing him. "What is that?" "Something that'll kill me if we go after them or if she tries to escape." His jaw drops. "Come on. Let's get that out then." He grabs my wrist and gets a pocket knife. "I thought you didn't like my girlfriend?" "She gave herself up for my life. That completely changed my mind set." He says, dropping the tailgate of her truck. "What are you gonna do?" I ask, eyeing the blade. "We're gonna cut it out." He says, stabbing my wrist, making me scream. "What the fuck!!" I pull my now bleeding arm back. "If you want to save her, we have to get this out!" He says. Thinking of her, I thrust my arm back out.

Miranda's pov

"Knowing my stubborn redneck boyfriend, he's gonna try to rescue me anyway." I mumble, sitting on the floor. "Who's your boyfriend?" Bree asks. I smile. "Jason. He's a kind hearted country singin' cowboy." I say, showing them a picture. "Whoa! You're talking about country super star! Jason Aldean!" Dina gapes. I nod. "He's such a hunk. Oh man, how'd you get so lucky!?" She cries, making me smile. "He broke down in front of my house. We talked for a while and we're dating until this fucker got to him. How did it happen is what I'd like to know." I say. "He waits for people to get drunk then he asks for pictures of their girls. If they're hot, he takes the guys hostage for the girls." I'm surprised he didn't take my phone. "How's it going?" I text him. "One bloody wrist later, the damn thing is out." He texts back. My eyes go wide. "Wait you got it out?" "Yeah, now where are you?" I look around. "I don't really know." He calls me. "Is there any windows?" He asks. "Yeah. But when I look out all I see is a brick wall and gravel road." I say. "I'll keep a look out and honey..." "Yeah?" "Don't worry. I'll get you out of there." "I know you will. God I love you Jason." "I love you too sweetheart. Oh Luke wants to know are they barred windows?" "Yeah." "It's gotta to be some kind of jail." He mumbles, talking to himself. "Baby, I gotta go, my phone's at 25%." I say. "Ok, I'll be there as soon as I can." We hang up. "He'll save me." Then I think about what about the other girls. My room is so empty since they had to go back to their rooms. I can't just leave them.

Jason's pov

"Gravel road.... Any prisons that you know of that are on a gravel road?" Luke murmurs. "I'm trying to think. But I've got other worries on my mind. What is that motherfucker doing to my girl?" "Your arm is still bleeding." Luke points out. "I'm fine man. Just give me directions." I grumble. He sighs and pulls up Google Earth on his phone. "They couldn't have gotten far." My wrist is hurting though. "Just keep your eyes peeled."

Miranda's pov

Ben opens the door. I hide my phone. "What are you doing?" I ask. He grabs my arm, pulling me to my feet and ignoring my question. He drags me from the room. "Where are you taking me!?" I cry, desperately trying to escape. He closes a door and throws me on the bed. "No! Please don't!" I cry, then my phone buzzes. "Oh fuck." I mumble. He's furious. "You made a fatal mistake." He whispers, stealing my phone and answering it. "That was a mistake." He says.

Jason's pov

"Shit! He's got her phone!" I mutter. "Where is my girl?!" I scream. "Jason..." Luke says. But I'm too busy screaming at the jackass. "Jason!" He cries. I glance over. He's grabbing his chest. "Luke?! What's wrong?" I gasp. "I-I think I'm having a heart attack!" He cries. "Shit! You musta had one of those things too!" "That's right. And you're next." The psycho says. I brake to the side and grab my pocket knife. "Gimme your wrist." He holds it out to me and I cut it open to get to the thing. I hear Miranda scream on the phone. "Fuck! What are you doing!? Leave her alone!!" I scream. I force myself to turn my attention back to Luke. I finally get it out and he breathes a relieved sigh. "You okay?" I ask. He nods, blinking several times. I don't know why I didn't think to check his wrist. Hell, I didn't think to check my own wrist until Miranda told me. I snatch the phone back. I have a feeling I know what's going on! "Get the fuck off my woman!" I scream. He's probably raping her. I hear a male voice curse. Then I hear a slap. She probably fought back and he hit her. "We need to find that place and fast!" Luke says. "No shit!" I snap, turning down a gravel road. Please let this be it.