Prt.3 In Sight(1)

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Jake's POV:

Last night was rough. But we finally caught him, but didn't find Y/N. I wanted to go to Gowens to thank him for everything. Though I told him to stay out of it, being a douche, I wanted to thank him. I stopped in front of his house, and stopped the car. I turned off the engine and sat there for a minute.

Questioning the guy last night did not go as planned. But we got him. Now he's dead. I got out, and walked up to his door. I knocked and waited. I waited for him to answer. I looked around, then knocked again.

"Gowens it's Gyllenhaal...it's Jake, open up." I knocked one more good knock, until I looked in his driveway.

His car was gone. I forgot that he said he was leaving town today. Leaving town to go visit family then come straight back. I sighed, and turned around, before I could get my foot on the the first step down-

*Whistling Stand By Me*

I stopped...no. I just hear it in my head. But-

*Whistling Stand By Me, chain rattles*

I looked down, I saw an open vent at the bottom of the wall. I crouched down and looked around. My mouth was trembling.

"Y/N?" All I could hear was her whistling it.

I stood up and pulled out my gun. I had flash backs. Of everything...everything Gowen said to me during these past...he was-the guy all along. I went up to the door, and back up. I shot the knob two times, cracking the knob off. I ran up to the door throwing my body against it. I slammed the door down, falling but picking myself up.

"Y/N?! Baby–whistle so I can find you baby girl! I need you to whistle! I know you're hurt baby I know! Trust me, just do it!" I waited in silence.

Nothing. I cried in tears. Common Y/N, please.

"Y/N Gyllenhaal..I need you, to whistle. Sing that song to me. I need to find you."

I waited again, and finally I heard her.

"Jake!!" I could hear the pain in her voice.

I could tell she used up all her energy just to yell my name. I looked around and went down the hall. I went down these stairs to see a locked door. I ran into it three times, and busted it down.

"Y/N?" I looked around almost falling in the dark.

I turned on my flashlight. I shined it around, and looked down. There she was. My heart dropped. She was bruised, dirt covering her body, her clothes worn out. Her lips pale blue, and her wrists and ankles a dark red from being chained down by the chains. I grabbed her gently off the ground to hold her in my arms. I found metal clippers to cut the chains.

"She's going to die in the next 15 minutes. The shot I gave her in the arm was full of that one nasty drug...what's it called?" I turned around to face Gowens.

"You son of a bit-" before I could finish he took out his gun and shot me.

Grazing my head, and blood started to gush out. I shot him twice, double tapping him in the chest. He went down with a thud, but I shot him again. Just in case. I looked down at Y/N and scooped her up.

"Common baby, common stay with me." I hurried up the stairs and out of his house.

I put her in the back seat and hurried towards the hospital. During the drive I begged her to stay alive for me, I begged her to keep breathing, and try for me. But I could hear the struggle in her breathing.

"Y/N don't give up on me!! Now you don't give up on me, stay awake! Stay awake right now!!" I ordered.

She choked for air, "STAY AWAKE DAMMIT! DO NOT FALL ASLEEP ON ME! DON'T DO IT FOR ME, DO IT FOR THAT BABY!! DO IT FOR OUR BABY PLEASE!" I went faster dodging cars.

"You know?" She asked with a whisper.

Tears fell from my eyes and I nodded, "Yes baby, I found the box! I found the box and I shed tears baby, tears of joy. I'm ready to be a dad, but I need you to stay with me to be a mom, please stay awake!"

I couldn't see clearly, the blood got in my eye. But what caught my eye 'EMERGENCY'. I made quick U-Turn, and stopped in front of the hospital. I got out the car almost slipping on the ice. I went around to the right side of the car, to grab her and get her out. I opened the door, and reached for her.

I picked her up, carrying her bridal style out of the car, and begging for dear life for her to stay awake. I hurried through the doors.

"HELP! I NEED HELP!! HURRY!!" I shouted.

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