The Criminal Within(Jason McCann){Completed}

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The next few chapters or this and next one will be alternating between points of views from Jason to y/n. Also this chapter contains reference to rape so if this is a touchy subject please skip. You have been warned now onto the story.

*Jasons POV*

"It's Mark." Felicity said with a sad yet mad expression on her face.

"FUCKING CUNT!" I yelled. Suddenly I received a text message from an unknown number.

Unknown: Other than swearing and being pissed off you could simply be on your way to getting your girlfriend back.

"If only he knew who he was fucking with Y/n would be here with us right now and we wouldn't be freaking out as to where the fuck she could be and who could've possibly taken her. Fuck." I was ready to ruin his life I wanted to kill him so fucking bad.

"He honestly will regret it." Bizzle hissed.

"I hope he fucking will." I said through gritted teeth.

"I want to kill him for taking my best friend." Ryan hissed.

"and my best friend." Felicity said.

"All of ours best friend." Ashley said sadly. "I'm still so shocked that I'm hanging out with Jason McCann."

"it'll take a while to sink in." I said to her. "Anyway we have to decide how we'll attack." I said.

"I want that fucker to feel so much pain." Ryan said.

"Everyone does." I said. "OK I think I have an idea." I explained it and then all of us started getting everything together.

"wait where does he live?" I asked after finishing packing everything into the truck.

"he lives on the other side of the country." Felicity said and rolled her eyes.

"Fuck." I rolled my eyes. "so that's a week drive at least."

"We're never gonna find her or we will but we'll find her body." Ryan said and kicked the chair that was next to us.

"Of fuck no. I will not let him harm her. The only one that should die is him not her." I hissed.

"We need that fucker dead now." Christian said.

We then jumped into the car and started driving over to Minnesota.

*Y/n's POV*

When I woke up I realised I was tied very strongly to a chair. "What the?"

"Don't even try swearing baby girl." I heard the guy say.

"Why?" Was all I was able to get out.

"Because swearing is bad." He said calmly.

"I didn't ask you about swearing. Why did you have to take me? What did I do to you?" I said and felt tears start streaming down my face.

"Because I love you." He said.

"No you don't. If you did you would want the best for me not fucking torture me." I whispered since I was losing my voice.