Jessica Jones Fanfiction

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Out on the street Jessica's phone started to ring with an unknown number.

"Yeah!?"

"Help me please, My name is Hannah and I'm being held against my will. I am in an abandon building on birch street." A frantic female voice cries then the line cuts off

Jessica heads to the usual bar with the box and her laptop and tracks where the call came from.

meanwhile in an abandon building on birch street*. 

A ginger haired girl sits tied to a chair. She is hooked up to a machine that is draining her blood. She is really pale and looks like she has been pushed around. Her clothes are ripped and torn and there is blood on her top. She is missing her shoe.

"Don't worry love, it will be over soon. We only need your blood for.." A dirty looking man grabbed her chin, before getting cut off by a slim shady man.

"Shut it or he will end us."

"He wont know"

"He has eyes everywhere."

"He, He who?" The pale girl sighed

"Well miss Hannah, he is the one who needs your blood. He has plans for you, he being the famous Killgrave."

Back at the bar.

Jessica slams her empty glass down in frustration.

"What's up sugar?" A woman asks

"Nothing, go away"

"Can I buy you a drink?" The woman asks again.

"Sure, why not. Who doesn't like free booze"

"Well sugar, I didn't say it would be free for you" The black haired woman licked her lips and moved her tongue piercing around

Jessica looked disgusted then noticed two guys watching her every move.

"Come on kiss already" One of them shouted over, raising his pint of beer.

"What do you say sugar?"

"First of all, stop calling me sugar and second" Jessica stood up and kissed the girl. The two drunks cheered and howled. Moving away from the kiss the black haired girl bit her lip seductively. Jessica didn't know why she went along with it, she just did.

"Can I get your number sugar?"

"No" Jessica turned away from the girl back to her laptop and growled.

"You trying to track someone?"

"Maybe"

"I can do it, for another kiss" She smiled.

Jessica waved her hand over her laptop to invite her to do her thing, once she had the location she packed up all her stuff, then gave the bar a show. All the drunk guys howled and hooted as they kissed passionately. For Jessica it wasn't real, it was payment for what she needed.