Kidnapped (MacGyver Fanfic)

Bombs n' Fathers

     

Sorry about the wait. I have most of the chapters written, but I totally forgot about posting them on Wattpad. A big thank you to LexiFinny235 for commenting and reminding me to publish! Enjoy! :-)

  The Phoenix Foundation

Matty stared at Julie---Jill, and kept it aimed at her. She was holding the computer in her left and hovering over the keyboard with her right. She wasn't doing anything, waiting for a response from her boss.

"What are you waiting for?" Matty said, wondering what the video had on it.

"Sorry, Matty," she said typing away on the keyboard, "it's live and it goes both ways, so you can talk to them. It is bouncing off of many cell towers around the world, so we can't trace it."

"Okay, put it on the screen," Matty said turning her back on Jill; she almost got sick at the sight on the screen.

MacGyver's wrists and ankles were tied to a chair in the back of the room he was in. He had blood all over himself, most of it was on the left side of his stomach because of the many knife and gunshot wounds. He looked really pale and his eyes weren't focused.

There was a guard on either side of Mac with weapons Matty didn't even know the name of. There were 3 guards total and a man that looked tall and demanding. He was probably the leader, she would have to talk to him.

The leader stepped forward and looked straight at the camera and said very purposefully, "Hello, Phoenix Foundation. As you can see, we have your agent. We would like to strike a deal,"

Matty was working out scenarios in her head of what she could say. Only one would fit this situation. The only problem is she didn't know if Mac revealed Phoenix or they did it by themself.

She decided to trust her boy and just improvise if it didn't work. Improvise. Matty laughed in her head. That was the only thing Mac did when they didn't have a plan, and this was one of those situations.

"He is not our agent. I'm sorry, but you are mistaken. We wouldn't have anyone in the field anyway because we are just a think tank. We stay on base for research and studies. That is pretty much it."

That speech earned Mac a punch to the gut, making him double over as much as he could with the restraints in place. Matty knew better, so she didn't even flinch, hopefully Jill did likewise.

"Is he that terrible of an agent that you are fine with this happening? Anyway, I don't care if you don't want to claim ownership of him. I have a deal, as I was talking about earlier. I want a flash drive filled with information about the Phoenix Foundation, enough RDX for 5 bombs, euros, and fake passports. If you don't, we'll just see what happens next," he said moving the flat side of the blade across his cheek moving down until it stopped at his thigh.

The leader put the knife into Mac's thigh and he made a whimper filled with pain and agony, then taking it out, stifling anything good coming from him. It hurt Matty to see this happen, but she needed to stay firm on her end, to tell them that he wasn't her best, most talented, awesome agent. That said a lot coming from her.

The leader then took his mask off that he was wearing the whole time. Underneath was a man Matty thought she would never even hear about again, let alone communicate with him. Her eyes burned, not able to blink or look away. She was... speechless. Matilda Webber, for once in her life, had nothing to say.

It was Angus MacGyver's father, Jake. He looked almost identical to what he looked like years ago. He was going to kill his son. Kill him in cold blood if she didn't comply.