Somewhere in Neverland (a Jack Barakat fan fiction)

Chapter ten

Jack's P.O.V

I lay on my bunk, breathing heavily. That dream. Was unbelievable. I unlocked my phone. 1:34 in the morning. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and opened the curtain. Not wanting to wake up the Guys or Alice. I walked over to the small mini fridge and grabbed a water and turned around to sit on the couch.

Alice's phone was on the couch. Illuminated from the messages she was receiving. Probably from her friends. She does have a social life.

Curiosity got the best of me and I walked over to the couch and grabbed her phone. Texts from the devil himself.

'On your way? I have a good surprise ;)' sent at 12:30. Wouldn't she be back by now? I scrolled thought the messages . An address caught my eye.

I had an odd feeling run through my body. Was it jealousy ? I don't know. But all I know Is to know Alice hasn't been kidnapped or some shit .

I grabbed my coat and walked out the door . Walking to the address. The house looked old and abandoned . I walked inside , the door creaking as I opened it. The room was quiet until it was filled with a faint voice from somewhere in the house.

'You said he would kill me if he found out? Well love how the tables have turned.' That voice. It .. It was the one from my dream. Rage boiled inside of me. I remembered Alice's lifeless body. The man standing in the shadows. I remembered it all.

I walked into what I suppose was the living room and there she was. Just like in my dream. Lifeless on the floor. I ran over to her and kneeled by her body. 'Alice?! Alice?!' I screamed as hot tears ran down my face. But I couldn't help it . I picked her up in my arms and ran back to the bus.

' RIAN! ZACK! ALEX!' Was the only thing I remember saying for the rest of the night. The ambulance came and took her. They said she was going to be fine but needed to stay in the icu. She had bruises all over her and internal bleeding.

I sat in the waiting room. The only sound I heard was the ticking of the clock and my own breath in between silent sobs. I don't know how long I sat there. But I would sit here for as long as it took until she was ok and in my arms.