Saving Faith [Selena Gomez, James Franco, Justin Bieber]

Her over business

💣 Alien 💣

He sent me her a shirt and a picture of her tide up in a dim room. Ever since I received her things I feel useless. My mind can't stop thinking about the worst of all possibilities. The motherfucker can easily hurt her. And, I can't settle with this disturbing fact. I can't believe, I let her on her own. I promised her keep her safe, but here she is kidnapped by one of the most notorious mobsters on the whole fucking States. My men couldn't find her anywhere. I looked allover the damn city but no trace could be found. If I ever catch him I will fucking kill him. I will reap his head off and feed his damn flesh to sharks. The warned the motherfucker, I fucking told him to stay away from her. But, as the fucker he is, he just waited for me to slip to make his move, and he succeeded. 

"Sir, our men found something" Martin says fazing me out the trance. I put down my beer and turn around to look at him. "What did he find?" I asked firmly, my voice stern. 

"He said that a car with the same plat as the one used in the kidnap was seen in Long Beach." 

"Long Beach?" I frowns. I pull out a cigarette and light it up, inhaling the smoke into my system. I march to Martin, standing up before him. "And did you go to Long Beach to check things up?" I ask him. He shakes his head "No Sir," he says, "I wanted to tell you first, we wouldn't do things without telling you," I nod my head and pat on his shoulder. Long Beach! I repeat it in head. What a weird place to hide in! 

"Go and check the place and call me for details." I state. Martin nods and walk out of the room. I've been staying in this apartment for a week now, a whole fucking week since the motherfucker took Faith. I going crazy over her for not knowing what's had been going on with her. He better not touched her, otherwise I would fucking cut his balls and feed it to dogs. I push my fingers through my hair as frustration swaps through my whole body making it even tenser. Suddenly my phone rings. Has Martin already checked the place? I pull my phone out of my jean's pocket. The number on the screen is not familiar. I hesitate answering the call. Nobody knows that I am alive beside, Carlos and the fucker Jason McCann. Shall I risk it and answer the call. My guts is telling me to push the red button, but as the stubborn I am I decide against it and I test my odds.

"Hello," I say 

"Alien," a familiar voice says with a joyful tone, "How is my best person in the world doing?"

"who is it?" I ask forcefully 

There is silence at the other end, then I hear her voice.

"A- Alien Pleas-" her voice shaking. "Faith are you okay?" I ask feeling the blood rushing through my whole body like a hurricane. All I can hear is her muffled voice, their this few minutes when I though that everything is trembling down. I feel like breaking everything around me onto pieces. 

"So Alien, you know me now?" Jason says with a smirk in his voice,

"She has nothing to do with our business you fucker," I growl, "Leave her the fuck alone"

"She is our business," he says, "She is the reason you left my mansion and broke off the deal, remember!" 

I push my fingers through my hair trying to contain my anger. "What do you want?" I ask him.

"Do you want her dead or alive?" he asks 

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I hiss

"Do you want her dead or alive?" he repeats. I breathe in sharply balling my hand; I just want to hit something.

"Alive." I tell him. 

"That's what I though.. then you will give up on the business you are planning to do and you will forget about Faith," he states 

"What!" I bark, "What the fuck Jason?"

"Okay I will make it clearer to you, without my support you won't be able to do the business you want to do so I will be doing it instead of you, and if you want to see Faith alive then you will stop looking for her... after all she is doing just fine with in here." Jason explains 

I feel my head boiling and my blood rushing crazily through my whole body. I can fucking give up the business but giving up on Faith is out of question. 

"You can take the fucking business... but I won't give up on Faith! you hear me! I won't give up on Faith!" I growl

"Then I will send her dead body over to you." he says before hanging up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I scream to the empty room, feeling the wall closing on me. The bastard is gonna pay if he ever thinks about touching her. 

I have to find her ... I need to find her. I can't let him hurt her, I promised to keep her safe .. I promised to save her. And, I am going to save Faith.