I'll Be the One: Jack Gilinsky fanfic

Chapter 37

Jack's P.O.V:

"There's something I should tell you..."

I didn't know what she meant until I saw her spring up and wipe the tears away.

As the strong hand met mine I started to think of where I've heard the name Ricky.

I thought and thought until I zoned out and wasn't snapped back to where I was until Anna started to say my name.

"Jack..." She started to say, but was hushed by a swinging motion of Ricky's hand connecting with her face.

She flew into the wall holding the side of her cheek.

"You didn't see anything." Ricky said to me looking around to see if anyone else was watching as he pulled Anna into the elevator.

I stood for a second before realizing what just happened, and where I heard the name; and the backstory.

The doors shut and that's when I ran for the staircase.

I skipped steps until I was in the lobby.

I ran out of the front doors and saw Ricky pulling Anna into a black van.

I couldn't believe this was happening. And to make it all worse, I had no idea why.

I jumped in whoever's car I saw first and chased after them.

I stayed behind a couple cars; making sure not to look suspicious.

They eventually pulled over to an abandoned warehouse and got out.

I got out of the car, but hid behind the other side so Ricky wouldn't see me.

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Anna's P.O.V:

My eyes were streaming tears as I was being dragged and pulled every which way.

"Ricky please stop...please.." I begged.

"Shut the hell up. I'm only using you for some fun. I don't know who would want to be with your ugly ass for any other reason. When I'm done with you I might let you live, we'll see. Depends on how much you deliver..."

He said before smashing his lips onto mine. His kiss did not send shivers down my spine like Jack's did.

"Don't fucking do this... Haven't you tortured me enough?!" I screamed as he pulled me leaving red marks.

"That statement isn't gonna help you're case, sweetheart."

The words were cutting through me like a knife.

All I could think of was Jack; and how he just stood there while I was being taken.

Ricky strapped me down to a metal chair and took my shirt off, revealing only my bra.

"Aw, I missed you baby..." He said before slapping my face.

"You're pathetic. You think I would come crawling back to you? You're a piece of shit! Burn in hell!"

He punched my face making my eye bleed a brilliant red.

I screamed and eventually there were no more tears. Just blood.

I think Jack heard me scream, because seconds after I did the door busted open, revealing Jack.

My eye started to throb and swell up; and it was at that moment that Jack called my name.

"Anna... I'm here. It's going to be ok... It's all going to be ok..."

He sounded unbelievably nervous, and I felt bad that I brought this all on him.

Ricky took one look and un-strapped me from the chair and tightly grabbed my arm.

The pain from my eye was taking over my body, so I fell to the floor causing Ricky to drag me across its dirty surface to the near by closet full of rusty tools and saw dust.

He locked me in and let me lay there until I finally had enough.

I kicked and screamed but there was no answer.

I didn't stop fighting; and all I could hear was grunting and things breaking.

All of a sudden I fell to the floor with my ears ringing.

I didn't know what happened out there; and I'm not sure what exactly I heard either.

I finally realized and just sat there: with very little movement.

a gunshot.

It was definitely a gunshot.