The undead (JSE)

22.

P.O.V. Addelaide.
I sit next to Jack who's driving the truck. He turns a corner and we pull up to a jewelry shop.

"After you." He says after we're sure it's clear. I step inside and look around the cute little shop which looks like no one has touched it in years. I walk past the rings. My eyes fall onto some cute rings. (Pic up top :D)
I stare at them in awe. Jack walks up behind me. He stares at them for a while before he starts picking at the lock. He opens it up and he grabs the rings. He slips the smaller one onto my finger it fits and I smile at him. I slip the bigger one onto his finger. He lifts me up and kisses me.

"I love you so much Addy McLoughlin." He whispers. His head leans against mine. I smile.

"I love you too." I say. I kiss him again.

"How cute." I hear someone say. We turn around to see two men and two women.

"Addy, heard a lot about you from your little sister, what was her name again? Oh yeah, Daniëlle." One guy says. I get off the table.

"You knew her?" I ask.

"Knew? She was a fine piece of meat, sad she got away." He says.

"What are you talking about?" I ask. He smirks and walks up to us.

"I'm saying that she was a nice toy to play with, but now that she's gone, I need a new one." He says getting into my face. Jack pulls me back.

"Go search someone else, you won't get her." He says. The guy chuckles.

"I don't want another toy, I want her." He says.

"She isn't a toy." Jack says. "If you want her you gotta go trough me." He says. The guy turns around.

"Fine." He spins and kicks Jack in the gut. He knocks him out.

"No!" I say. He walks up to me.

"Stay away from me!" I say. He grabs my arm and I cut his cheek with my knife.

"Son of a..." Another one grabs me from behind and I start kicking around.

"JACK!" I scream as they drag me out.

"JACK!" I scream. They tie my hands and dump me in the trunk of their car.

"Jack." I cry softly. I think of the walkie in my pocket. Loud music starts playing. I try to grab it. When I get a hold of it I turn it on.

"Mark?" I ask.

"Mark?" I ask again.

"Addy? Is that you?" His voice sounds.

"Yeah, you gotta find Jack, some guys took me. He's in the shop Mark, go help him." I say.

"What, who took you?" He asks.

"I don't know, some guys who knew Daniëlle, their taking me somewhere, I gotta go, please, go find Jack and make sure he's okay." I say.

"Okay, we'll find you, hang in there." He says. I turn it off and hide it. I look at the ring. He'll be fine. The car stops and doors slam open and close. The trunk opens and I get pulled out. A bag gets pulled over my head and I struggle a bit but a large guy hangs me over his shoulder and carries me inside without any trouble.

"You found her?" Someone asks.

"Yeah." The guy who knocked Jack out says.

"I wanna talk to her, strap her up in the room." The guy starts walking again and soon they sit me down in a chair. They tie me to it and take the bag off of my head. It's dark in the room, a single light from the corner of the room. I look around and see a table next to the door but it's too dark to see what's on there. The door flies open and a guy with a big beard stands in the door way. He has blonde hair from what I can see, he's wearing a black shirt with army pants and big boots.

"So, you're the famous Addy." He says closing the door. I keep my mouth shut as I follow him with my eyes.

"Such a shame she left us." He says. Every time someone mentions her my heart breaks a little more.

"So, you hungry?" He asks as he turns to me. I shake my head.

"Ofcourse you're not, you're well fed." He says.

"You have a group, and you're gonna tell me where they are." He says.

"I ain't telling you shit." I say. He chuckles.

"Now you're not, but you will." He says.

"So, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, the easy was is, I ask, you answer. The hard way is, I ask, you keep your mouth shut and I torture you 'till you speak." He says.

"Any questions?" He asks.

"Where am I?" I ask.

"Wrong question." He says.

"So, where's your group?" He asks.

"I ain't telling you nothing." I say. He sighs.

"I hate hitting women." He says. Soon his fist connects with my face.

"But that was the wrong answer." He says.

"Now let me ask you again, where, is your group?" He asks.

"I.ain't.telling.you.shit." I say again. He kicks me in the gut. I double over as far as I can.

"Wrong.fucking.answer." He says. I look up at him and spit blood in his face.

"That's it!" He says. He walks to the table and grabs some pliers. He walks back to me and grabs my hand.

"You're married?" He asks.

"Yeah, just today, what about it?" I ask.

"That's a nice ring." He says. He places the pliers on my finger just under my ring and cuts it of.

"FUCK!" I scream as I bite my lip. With my other hand I squeeze the chair.

"Fuck." I whisper. He grabs my finger and lays it on my lap.

"ADDY? HOLD ON!" Sounds through my walkie.

"Jack..." I say smiling.

"And now you keep things hidden, I should shoot you." He says. He grabs his gun and points it at me. He shoots me through the shoulder and I black out.