Grind and Pray

XIV

"JJ P.O.V": Right now, i'm scared ass fuck because i don't know where i am and i don't know who these people are that took me. I really hope Jei is okay and that Chuckii find me soon. As i try and untie the rope wraoped around my hands i can hear voices talking outside the door.

Jake: You got her?
Tiff: Yea we got her.

      I hurried trying to untie the rope. Just then the door opened and my worst fear is what stood infront of me. See back when i was a foster kid, there was this kid named Jake that just had it out for me. Reason? I don't know and that's what scared me. He got down to my level and smiled.

Jake: Hey, remember me Jessie?
JJ: Yeah i remember your psychotic ass. Untie me.
Jake: Sorry i can't. BOSS RULES.
JJ: boss?
Jake: Yeah boss.

    Just then i heard a deep voice down the hall.

Samuel: Where is she?
Tiff: In the room.

     A tall figure stood in the doorway laughing but more of a chuckle.

Samuel: Hey baby girl. You don't know me but i'm your uncle and i'm looking for your cousin Angel.
JJ: i don't know where he is.
Samuel: Come on, don't lie to me Jessie.
JJ: Not lying if i really don't know.
Samuel: i'm really trying not to hurt you because you're blood but if you don't tell me where he is, i will be your pretty little arm.
JJ: Fuck you.

      He back handed me and i spit out blood.

JJ: My aunt hit harder than that *laughs* thats the best you got?

       Just then Jake grabbed me by my neck and began cutting off my air pipe. My eyes begin to water as i try to hurry and untie my self. When the rope fell, i grabbed it and hurried to wrap it around his throat. I pulled it as tight as i could so his air pipe could be cut off. I dropped to the floor trying to catch my breath. The guy looked at me and chuckled.

Samuel: You know i shouldn't have doubted you being my neice.
JJ: Go to fucking hell!
Samuel: I would but for some reason he keeps sending us back.
JJ: Us? *stands*
Samuel: Me and your dad.
JJ: I don't have one.

     I slowly began making my way towards the door. Just then a set of hands wrapped around my neck from behind. I kept jabbing them in the stomach but i guess it wasn't slowing them done. I stepped on there foot, threw a combo and hawled ass out the room. As i saw that the living room was empty, so i ran out the front door and down the street. Why? My life depended on it. I kept running and honestly i can say i feel like i ran for about four miles till i found a payphone. When i found one, i locked myself in the booth and dialed Chuckii number.

#phone convo#
Chuckii: yeah.
Me: Chuckii?
Chuckii: JJ? Where are you?
Me: i don't know *crying* please help me.
Chuckii: JJ look around and see if you see any street signs. Come on you have to give me something to work with.
Me: okay, uhm *peaks out of the booth* 436 Wimster Street.
Chuckii: I'm on my way. Stay right where you are.
Me: please hurry chuckii.
#end of phone convo#

     I slid the floor of the booth placing my head on my knees. Please, let him find me.

"Chuckii P.O.V": I hurried out to the car and hurried to the location JJ said. I know that street. I moved around a lot as a kid and i use to walk this street alot as a kid. When i got there i saw about six black trucks and a familiar looking guy walking. Once i realized who it was, i hurried and pulled up against the curb. I seen the phone booth & opened it to see a balled up JJ. I picked her up & hurried putting her in the car. Once she was in, i ran to my side and drove off. This time to the hospital because i want to make sure she's fine and that they didn't drug her or anything. I called Brian and let him know what is going on and he said him and Jei were on the way.

"Hope P.O.V": I honestly can not stand being in the hospital anymore. I hit the button for the nurse. Once she came, i asked for my release papers. I walked to the bathroom and began putting on clothes. Once i finished, i signed the papers and made my way to Pablo's room. But then i saw Chuckii sitting in the waiting area with his head in his hands. I bent down infront of him, grabbing his hands, and pressing my forehead against his.

Hope: baby, what's wrong?
Chuckii: Nah my baby cousin in there getting checked.
Hope: What happened?
Chuckii: Ma' ion wanna talk bout' it.
Hope: okay. Well you know i'm here for you.
Chuckii: yeah. Why do you have actual clothing on?
Hope: I discharged myself *laughs*
Chuckii: *grins* why would you do that?
Hope: i need to get back to work and get back to my life.
Chuckii: Life & work. How about just life.
Hope: Why not work?
Chuckii: because if you work let it be you doing something you love. Like music.
Hope: but music is just entertainment.
Chuckii: no. Music is a life story told by someone that isnt you.
Hope: you're right.

     I smiled and stood, then taking the seat next to him because i was slowly get dizzy. I'm into Chuckii, he a real cutie. I grabbed his hand and he interwined our fingers, then kissed my hand. We sat in the waiting room, hand in hand waiting for his baby cousin to walk back out. I really do hope everything is okay because he don't deserve drama in his life. He's so sweet and gentle.