Only Mine Jason McCann Fanfiction

Where are you?

Alex's P.O.V

It has only been a week. It has been 7 days since Jason has held Zoë in his arms and it could not have gotten worse. He looks like shit to say the least and he hasn't eaten for four days. He's been cooped up in his work room for days trying to locate the possible whereabouts of Zoë... For all we know she could be dead.

Whenever I try to calm Jason down all he does is screams at you. He almost killed me.

Flashback

I knocked twice on the door and ran my hand across the surface of the door. That's how Jason knows if its me or someone else.

"Come in Alex" I heard a weak voice say. Of course I knew it was Jason but it sounded nothing like him. I pushed open the oak doors to find my brother crying with his head on the desk. I sighed.

"Its all my fault Alex! I forgot to give her a phone and I forgot to insert a tracker in her because I was to busy beating her up" he wailed. I walked over to him and put my hand onto his shoulder. "Jason I think you need to realise that we have no information on where she could be I mean for all we know she could be..." My voice trailed off.

"She could be what?" Jason darkly growled. He turned his head and looked directly into my eyes I could see the darkness seeping through I took a deep breath.

"She could be...dead," I finished quietly. Jason's head whipped round and he pushed me hard. Due to this I stumbled and fell down backwards Jason immediately saw this as an opportunity to start beating me up.

"Don't you ever say that again," he shouted.

I rolled under him dodging the next punch. He screamed loudly trashing everything within grasp to him. I have never seen him this insecure this...weak. I just stared at him its better if he let's all his feelings out. He began to calm down after a while.

I took a closer look at him, he had bloodshot eyes with heavy bags under them. His hair was a mess. His clothes were torn and had blood all over them.

He wasn't my brother.

He was an emotional wreck.

I have never seen him let out so many emotions at once. He lay straight but silently on the floor, occasionally flexing his finger "Get out," he stated with no emotion shown.

This Jason scares me.

Flashback over

I sigh and walk up to the gang room where I'm sure the rest of the gang are.

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I sat down next to Jasmine. She blushed. Note to self take her on a date once all this shit is over.

"So guys have we found anything" I looked at Mark vigorously typing away on the laptop. "No." he said "But you might want to check the email I just received from...ES."

My head shot up "ES means East Side." I stood up and head for the door "download the file I will go and get Jason," I ran up the stairs taking them two at a time.

I walked over to the large oak door and knocked twice on the door then I ran my hand across the surface of the door.

"Go away Alex," Jason growled lowly. "Jason c'mon we have a clue its from the east side." As soon as this left my lips I heard loud trashing and thuds Jason opens the door and ran out "what room are they in," he stated. "The gang room," I replied he nodded and ran down.

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We all stood around Marks Laptop Jason said "I swear if she's hurt I'll-" he was cut off by a black headed guy emerging from the darkness "Well, Well McCann you sure do have a nice choice with the ladies" the dark voice chuckled. He click his finger and another guy who had blonde hair dragged out what looked like a human size stick...only we all knew it wasn't a stick. It was Zoë. She's has been Gone for a week and she looked like hell. I thought Jason looked bad. I quickly glanced over at Jason 'Rage' was plastered all over his face, his jaw clenched.

I looked back at the screen we all watched as he beat Zoë up. Blood spilling from her stomach, legs and arms. Everyone could hear her muffled cries of pain. Jasmine gasped blinking her tears away.

The awful thing is the dude with black hair didn't stop there. He knelt down and slapped her until she was unconscious, he chuckled "Can't have her screaming can we?"

We all knew what he was going to do even Jason did and the sad thing is Zoë won't fight back because she is unconscious but she will feel the pain. I looked over at Jason who had his eyes fixed not the laptop screen. I stared at him and from the corner of his eye I saw something glistening... Was he crying? But all of a sudden it disappeared. It must have been an illusion.

After he finished raping her he cut her arms and used her blood to write on the wall it said:

Jason,
           If you want Zoë back meet us in 15mins  at the abandoned warehouse if not  I guess I will have her to myself

ES

The last thing we saw was Zoë's pleading eyes and muffled screams for help. The screen went black. Jasmine was crying and the rest of us were silent. I walked over to comfort Jasmine. We all turned to the spot Jason was standing in. But he was not there.

Jason's P.O.V

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There are no fucking words right now that would even begin to cover how I feel. I wanna murder him. The guy that did that to Zoë the images of her frail body are still evident in my mind. I pressed the hard on the gas pedal. The car zooming past surrounding land. I'm going to murder him and I'm going to do it with my bare hands.

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