Fallen helplessly - Jason McCann And Justin Bieber Fanfic (ON HOLD)

Chapter 14

Jason's POV
I can't believe I did that to her. I mean what would she think of me now? So many thoughts spinning around in my head. The voices echoed in my brain. I need my medication.

I left the rusty old basement and headed upstairs to my room. I quickly took a sip of water, welcoming the pils into my wet mouth.

Suddenly, the voices came to a halt but it was only a matter of time when it would start again.
The whole scene was a blur taking Aliya out of the building without any of her colleagues being suspicious. It was all planned out so it went out smoothly. But there is a layer of guilt right in my stomach that I can't seen the to get rid of unfortunately. Ugh! I hate that I agreed to this. There was also a tracker that was in the injection which I totally refused but I knew it was for the best. She's going to hate me!

The only reason why I agreed to it was the fact that we needed further information of Travis gang obviously now that he is dead. I figured he was one of our enemies. So we needed to find out and our only chance was Aliya and the fact that we need to keep her safe from his gang. Plus, I needed to know more about my mother where she is. God know what they are planning. We just need to be prepared.

I don't know why she's in the basement as a matter of fact I'm going to bring her up now.
Let's just hope she's not awake yet...

Aliya's POV
I woke up with an unbearable pain in the side of my hip. The light on the ceiling pierced my eyes. Where was I? The room was dark literally I felt as if my eyes weren't even open. The aroma lingered in the air making me cough occasionally. The air was full of a scent that I couldn't exactly recognise but it was we really bad. The walls were painted a colour that didn't even exist. It was like a combination of grimy green and the blackest of black. It's seemed as if this was place was
abandoned. The whole place was dilapidated and in ruins. Pieces of rotten furniture scattered across the corners of the rooms almost as if someone moved them just to make room for me. You could see the skid marks that created the pathways for their destination.

I was in the centre of the room tied up on a wooden chair. The shade of the wood deteriorating into a rotten colour. My legs tied to the two front legs of the chair. My arms tied to the arm supporters. My body immobile.

I closed my eyes taking in my surroundings and opened them again, a figure appeared. I guess I was to focused on finding a way to escape to notice the silhouette that blocked the light travelling towards me. My eyes squinted from being suddenly exposed to the rays of light and hope ironically reflecting of the figure.

I tried to move my arms and legs in hoping that the ropes would let go but, unfortunately that didn't happen. Me squirming under the ropes weren't doing no good at all.
Would he hurt me? I doubt it he kissed me, so I don't think he'd hurt me right?

The figure also know as Jason also know as my kidnapper and possible admirer took small steps towards each one of them hesitant than the last.

"I know what you're thinking...why the fuck did I get kidnapped? Why am I kept here? I can answer all you're questions if you just cooperate with me." He said with hesitation afraid of what I was going to do. His long thick fingers dived into his soft golden locks getting lost all while.

"You expect me to cooperate with you when you've just kept me in this abandoned basement, kidnapped me from my own workplace and practically stabbed me with some unknown substance all against my will. Pathetic! You are pathetic!" I hollered. I want to get out of this place. Who does he think he is?

"Look can we just be civil here, ill untie you, take you out of this place into somewhere your more comfortable and I'll explain everything to you. Or we can do it the hard way it's up to you." He said looking directly at me.