Chapter 4: Why me? Why now?

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Derek'P.O.V.

I know i really shouldnt be doing this but i have to. I hit her head then she had became unconcious. I pulled her to the van and drove to headquarters.

I fell bad now, she's a really good girl and i sort of feel like I'm violating her. No!

I went down the basement to see the gang had tied her up already. They were surrounding her and I was walking slowly towards her, making each step I make click. She shifted in the chair knowing now that she is concious.

Mary's P.O.V.

What the hell is going? Right. Derek tricked me! I opened my eyes only to be met with darkness upon me. I started panicking so I started moving on the chair. 'Fuj!'  I was tied real tight to it. I wanted to scream for help but I was sure that I am probably in a basement or in an abandoned factory. God No! Please, Why now?

I hear weird and new voices speaking to one another and one dialogue that really got me was.

"Jason, You sure this is their daughter?" one guy asks this Jason. Tell me, why does that name sound familiar? He scoffs and I could hear him spit, "She looks just like them!" the footsteps walked near me and quickly took off the blindfold.

I was immediately greeted by the light hitting my eyes, I blinked a few times for my vision to clear up. Oh God No.

And I realized right there, the very golden eyes and hair that finally reveal itself to it's true form. Jason McCann. America's Most Wanted. I was left there, scared. Trying to keep my fear to myself, though I have a feeling that he figured it out because of his snickering softly.

He immediately came up with a lie seeing that that snickering faded. "Tsk tsk tsk... Bros, this is no way to treat a guest!" He crosses his arms over the other while walking back and forth. He stopped in his tracks and bent down to my level,

"---Listen, I'll let you go... as long as you won't try to do anything I wouldn't do." He whispered to me and suddenly letting out his pocket knife and pointed it to my stomach.

This'll be the death of me. Goodbye world! Goodbye Life! I wish I could've done more.

"---You ofcourse get the picture. Right?" he adds raising an eyebrow teasingly. I nodded and muffled a Yes.

"Good girl. Now, I'm going to remove the tape from your mouth. Afterwards, we'll let you go if you cooperate well." I nodded my head again and he immediately pulled out the tape from my mouth causing me to scream and whimper.

"SHUT UP! Or they'll hear us!" A hand suddenly came up to meet my face, still stinging from the pain. A loud smack echoed as well around the room.

"What do you want?!" I ordered him, trying to be brave. He smirked as he thought and his gang snickered softly. He brought his hand up, I looked down immediately, but then stopped himself from slapping my face again. Which may have shocked me but then relieved me at the same time.

He rubbed his chin and opens his mouth, "I want your daddy, Princess." (O_O) What does he want with my dad? "--- You see... he has something of mine. And I need it back." I shook my head back still shock at how do they both knew each other. No, it can't be. "W-what are you t-talking about?"

"Aww... she choked in her own words, how cute. Can we keep her? We should keep her, right?" One guy with the dirty blonde hair and deep blue eyes said. Jason and the others looked at him and Jason pulled out the gun and pointed it to him. "You were saying, Rob..?" Rob, I guess(?) sat back and calmed down. Ignoring and basically forgetting what just happened.

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