1-800-where-r-you Chased

Authors Note: Hey guys Ive been reading all of your stories that you have written and I love them all so much that I Decided to write my own and first story for the 1-800 series. Sorry if it sucks but like I said I havent wrote anything for 1-800 before. Read and review and tell me what to change and if you have any ideas.

Luv the stories and you guys Suze Madison.

P.s. this takes place a few months after Sanctuary

Chapter 1- The Letter

"So thats it, theres nothing else you can do?" Joe Mastriani (my dad) said to Dr Cyrus Krantz and Special Agent Johnson and Smith. Ok Im sure you are probably wondering whats happening and what my dad means by theres nothing else you can do. Well it all started when we got back from Mastrianis reopening party, yup after all that time (which wasnt that long actually) Mastrianis was finally open for business. My dad was having a party to celebrate and everyone who worked at any of the three restaurants was invited along with their family (which was good for me because that meant that Rob was there along with his mom and just-call-me-Gary). The party was fun, but more for the adults then for Rob and me so after we ate I said good-bye to my family I left with Rob to go for a ride on his Indian. We drove back to his house to watch a movie and make-out a little. It was only 10 PM; the party would end in about two hours, so we didnt have to worry about Mrs. Wilkins walking in on us.

We made some popcorn and started to watch the movie. Rob leaned over and started to kiss my neck, and slid his hand around my waist and grabbed my side, pulling me closer to him while bringing his soft lips to my mouth. He teased my mouth with little soft kisses, before pulling my mouth into a french kiss. It surprised me, but ever since I told my parents about us, he has kissed me more often. Soon I was pinned down on the couch by Rob, who was moving his lips back down to my neck and right below my ear. I almost moaned, finding my sensitive spot. I soon found my hands and arms around his neck. I could feel his hands running up and down the side of my stomach. His hands soon went to the hem of my shirt and I prayed that they would go under. And ohh, did they. His fingers were tickling my stomach and slowly moving up to my bra. I took my hands out of his hair and moved them under his shirt touching his really nice set of abs. I could tell he was close to putting his hand on top of my bra but he broke his lips away from my neck and looked me in the eye. His eyes were filled with desire and want, and something more then lust-love was filling his eyes and I just hoped that my eyes were telling him the same thing. When he was looking in his eyes I got the feeling that he was asking me for permission to continue. I had been thinking about going this far and farther with Rob but this was a lot sooner than I expected. But I did knew that I really did want to do this with him. I nodded my head and his lips once again captured mine and his right hand dipped under my bra and he started to lightly squeeze my chest area. I took my hands and lifted his shirt off of him and we only broke the kiss for that before removing my shirt. He shifted his weight and his knee went right between my legs. He brought his knee up so that it was putting pressure on that spot...and it was like fireworks went off. I moaned in pleasure and I felt him grin against my lips. He had started to move his lips back down to my neck and then down to my chest when we heard a car pull into the driveway, and car doors slam shut and footsteps, walking up the drivway. Fortunately, we were able to get up and put our shirts back on before the door in the kitchen opened. Mrs. Wilkins yelled 'I'm home' as she walked into the living room. We had just sat down to made it look like we were watching the movie the whole time, even though with everything that just happened, I don't remember what movie we're watching. I just hope she doesn't ask us.

"Oh, hi Jess, hi Rob" she said. "What movie were you watching?" I looked at the screen and the credits were rolling. I began to panic, forgetting the title of the movie. Looking around frantically for the movie's box, I prayed silently that she wouldn't get suspicious.

"Oh hi, Mom, Gary we were watching 'Without a Paddle'" Rob answered looking directly at me.

"Yeah, hi Mrs. Wilkins, Gary, we just finished watching 'Without A Paddle'" I said, trying not to blush. Once again, Rob had save me, and us.

"Oh, dont you just love that movie it is so funny" just-call-me-Gary said.

"Oh yeah funny" I said getting up and looking at the watch Rob gave me. It was almost 12 so I said to Rob "I should probably be getting home now I suspect my parents to be back soon"

"Yeah" said Rob getting up and walking to his mom to give her a kiss on the check. Then he said, "I'll be back in a few." I walked over and gave Mrs. Wilkins a hug and said good-bye to her and just-call-me-Gary and we went out side to Rob's Bike.

10 minutes later we were speeding down the road. We werent going really fast but it was fast enough for a speed freak like me. I loved sitting behind Rob on his bike with my arms around his chisled body. My dad had once told me that if I wore the dresses that my mom makes me wear, he would buy me my own speed bike. At times like this I dont really want my own bike cause that would mean I wouldnt be able to put my arms around Rob. After a little while, we pulled up into my driveway (after the hospital he stopped dropping me off at the corner). We got off the bike, I pulled the spare helmet off my head and handed it to Rob, who then put it into the side compartment of his bike. I was wondering what he was thinking about almost getting caught like that, because he hadnt really said all that much since we left his house.

"So, that was close one" I said to break the awkward silence.

"Yeah," was all he said as we walked up to my door. When we got to our usual spot that was hidden from the door and windows Rob grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a passionate kiss. When we came up for air, he rested his forehead on mine and said "But it was worth it," he smiled as he said this and gave me another quick kiss on the mouth before grabbing my hand and walking me up the rest of the way to my door. I smiled, glad to know that he wasnt mad or embarrassed, even though we were almost caught.

When we reached my steps Rob stopped walking and I bumped into him. I took a step back and looked up at him. He didnt even realize that I smacked into him. "Rob what the heck..." I started to say before I looked up to the front door and noticed that it was smashed open and everything in my house was overturned. The cushions that were on the couch were ripped, the tables were on their side and anything breakable was broken. "Oh my god" I said. It looked like a bulldozer had gone through my house. Rob and I just stood staring through my door until Rob muttered "Holy shat," (only he didnt say shat if you know what I mean). I started to go into the house keyword being started because Rob reached out and grabbed my arm, and said "Mastriani, where in the hell are you going?" I turned back around so I was facing him. I stared at him for a couple of seconds before pointing my thumb behind me and saying, "Duh." (A/N: poor Rob he can be clueless sometimes-lol jk)

"You're not going in there. What if whoever did this is still in there?" I blinked a couple of times and then said,

"Im going to call the police." Rob stood there with the half-amused, half-disgusted grin that he always wears on his face.

"You have your cell phone. Why dont you use that?" Damn! This was the one time that I really had wished that my mom and dad hadn't caved in and bought me my phone. Dont get me wrong, I love my phone wholeheartedly, but I really wanted to go inside my house and see if the bugger that wrecked was still in there. (Only in my mind, I wasnt calling him a bugger, no, the name I had called him was much worse.) Or to see if there was a note or something. I really think that Rob knew what I wanted to do but I also knew that even though he hadnt said anything, he likes or maybe even loves (hopefully this one) me too much to let me go walking into possible danger. "Call the cops first and then after they check it out you can look for a note, or whatever it is that your thinking about doing." I sighed in defeat and pulled out my cell phone and dialled 911, then my parents.

Thats how half an hour later my parents and brothers were with Rob and me, waiting for the police to give us the clear that no one was still lurking inside the house. When Dr. Krantz and special agents Jill and Alan came (who called them, I still have no idea) they asked Rob and me a hundred questions (though I may have exaggerated a little). Half way through the questions, Dr. Krantz left with one of the police officers. When they stopped questioning us, he finally returned with a grim face (and no I dont mean a mask on), and a piece of paper in his hands. He spoke quietly to Jill and Alan and then said to my mom and dad "Mr. and Mrs. Mastriani would you and your family please come down to the station with us. My dad said certainly. I said good-bye to Rob and told him that I would talk to him tomorrow. Then we headed down to the police station. In my dads car I sat between Mike and Doug and the three of us sat silently during the ten minute ride down to the police station.

At the station, we were led to a room with a rectangular table and seven chairs around it, in which Jill, who had gone ahead with Dr. Krantz and Alan, was already sitting in one of them. Jill smiled sweetly to Doug and Mike and asked them if they would wait patiently in the waiting room. They just looked at me and left to sit in those hard orange chairs outside. Dr. Krantz sat between Jill and Alan, while my dad sat between my mom and me."Now," Dr. Krantz said "you have probably guessed why we have brought you in here Jessica."

"Yes, I have a guess" I said looking at him.

"And what would that be?" he asked me. I just really wished he would cut the crap and say it instead of having us play games and avoid the subject.

"That you found something to do with my so-called gift." I replied feeling indifferent and bored. Why should this be such an interesting topic? Its not like I dont go a month without a death threat.

"Correct," he said "now I know that you get in these situations a lot, but we feel that this one is different."

AAnd why is that?" I asked. If the look on his face meant anything, I should have taken my question back, because he did not look happy.

"Well..." he said "the note didnt have a name and there were no finger prints on anything at your house. This guy or girl seems like a pro. There is no way of finding out who wrote it." He looked, really grim. "This is the note." He proceeded to pass us the paper that I saw him holding earlier at our house in a clear zip lock bag (I guess he didnt want anything to happen to it) I took the bag and read:

Lightening girl,

Your going to regret the day you got hit by lightening

If you dont disappear and STOP finding kids.

XXX

P.S. This is just a warning. The next time, one your family won't be so lucky.

I read the note and then reread it. It seemed a little dramatic, but I knew this person meant business. My mom and dad read it over my shoulder. My mom let out a little sob and my dad reached over and went over to hold her while she cried on his shoulder. Under normal circumstances I would have thought it sweet that my dad was there for my mom even thought she was getting his shirt wet, but now all I could do was stare at the letter in my hands.

Once my mom had calmed down I came out of my little trance. I realized that all eyes were on me. "Um..." I said, to break the awkward silence.

"Jessica" Dr. Krantz said "this note was not the warning that XXX was talking about" (A/N: XXX is said like triple x ok...yeah like on that movie-see you get it-lol)

"Oh...?" I asked, my throat clogging, and my voice becoming raspy.

"Yes Jessica, Im sorry to say but we found your dog dead," he said sounding sorry.

"Oh dear," said my mom, who was already a disaster. Chigger was the dog that I got when Rob and I went to the militai group. I asked the police what would happen to the animals when all the people from there went to jail and they said that they would probably be put down. I had become very fond of Chigger so I practically begged my parents to let me keep him. After some hesitation they finally agreed and so Chigger has been with me since and I loved him. I started to cry even though I know I hate crying, looking like a babbling buffoon. But I really had a lot to cry about:

a) My dog just died

b) I just received a threatening letter

c) The letter said that XXX was going to kill my family

d) Then XXX is going to kill me

and...

e) Rob and I were interrupted just when we were getting somewhere.

Normally, people would be crying over just one of these things but I had four more things to sob over. Admit it, you were be crying too. My mother, who had stoppedcrying stared at me with a worried look on her face. She leaned over and hugged me while I cried on my father's shoulder, who will have to buy a new shirt, since all the tears will have ruined it by now. After about five minutes I stopped crying. I think my dad realized this because he let go of me and asked if I was alright. I nodded my head in response because I really didnt think that I could open my mouth without choking and going into another crying fit. My dad grabbed my hand under the table, gave it a squeeze and me a reassuring smile, before he turned and looked at Dr. Krantz and said, "So whats going to happen?"

"Well," said Dr. Krantz "There are two options. First one is that Jessica and your family can go around like nothing happened and you will have body guards following you around and FBI agents posted at your house. Or we can do the same thing we do for the witness protection program and relocate your family in another state and with another name so no one recognises you" Dr. Krantz said with a frown on his face.

"So thats it, theres nothing else you can do?" my dad said, which brings us back to the present time. It now 1:13 in the morning and I am so tired I just want to go home and crawl into my nice warm bed and sleep forgetting everything that has happened. Though my bed won't be as warm as I want it to be.

"Im afraid that those are the only choices, that you have," said Dr. K."I will give you a few minutes to discuss it and then we will make the preparations." With that, Jill, Alan and him get up and leave the room.

"Well, we are going to have to be relocated," my dad says looking at my mother with decisiveness.

"But Joe, that means that we would have to leave everything behind, our family and friends," my mom says with silent tears running down her face.

"Yes, but if we stay here there is no knowing what will happen to us". My mom sat quiet for a couple of seconds before regaining herself. Then while they talked about what we should do I thought that if we leave then I may never see Rob again. After thinking about Rob I start to think that if we leave then Mike will not be able to see Claire ever again, and he's been crushing on her for his whole life. And what about Doug? He's doing so great and he has a girlfriend that he won't be able to see. And then what about my mom and dad, and the restaurant they just reopened. I made up my mind I wasnt going to let that happen to my family, just staying here is putting them all in danger. So I got up and ran out and down the hall until I found Dr. K all the while, I could hear my parents calling me back. I talked to Dr. K and Jill and Alan and told them my plan.

When we returned to the room my mom stood up, looking angry and relieved saying,"Jessica Mastriani where were you?" I went back to my seat and ignored the question. Which was okay because Dr. K. answered them for me.

"Mr. And Mrs. Mastriani, Jessica has just come and asked me if it possible for just her to be relocated." My parents who had been looking at Dr. K. both wiped their heads and looked at me in shock, saying,"What!"

Well, okay they didn't exactly say it. They more or less yelled it.

"Hey, you guys, I think even China heard that. But yeah, I cant make you guys give up this life. Mastrianis just opened and Doug and Mike are doing so well. Besides, the note said that as long as I left, they will leave you alone, so really there is no reason that you should have to move". I said.

"But Jesse, honey we may never get to see you again," my mom said bawling, holding onto my dads hand very tightly.

"I know mom, but they will catch this guy and when they do I will come home," I said. "Plus Dr. K. said that every two months I can write a letter to you and you can write one to me just as long as I dont write anything about where I am or my new name."

"I dont like this one bit," my dad said.

"But dad this is the only choice," I said giving him a small smile.

"Will she be safe?" my dad said, turning to look at Dr. K.

"Of course. She will be put into a house with an FBI employ and every Christmas we can allow a 20 minute call. Any longer and anymore often then that, we risk the chance of it being intercepted," Dr. K said. "Every 2 months one of you will be able to send a letter here and we will then forward it to Jessica or if its from you," he said looking at me "to your family. You will be given a new name and birth date, as well as a new background, you won't be able to tell anyone who you really are, not even the family that you will be staying with can know." Dr. K. finished.

"When will she have to leave?" asked my dad.

"We will take her now to Crane and then when everything is ready she will board a plane and be off."

"Thats way too soon!" my mom cried out.

"Mrs. Mastriani I know that it is very soon but we dont know how long this XXX person will give Jessica to disappear before he or she does something bad, and frankly I dont want to risk it," said Alan, who surprised me. It was the first time he had spoke since we had arrived.

"Right now its very early and I am sure you are tired but still have a lot of questions," said Dr. K. My parents nodded their heads."I will answer all of your questions but I think that it will be better if I do it after we all have had a good night's sleep and when your two other kids are here so that they know what is going on" Dr. K. paused then continued. "What I need to ask is are you all agreed on Jessica being relocated?" he asked.

"We dont like it but it is what you want, Jessica?" my dad said looking at me.

"Yes" I said.

"Then I guess its a yes this is what we are doing" my dad finished.

"You do know that we can all go, you dont have to do it all by yourself" my mom asked me.

"No mom, I need to do this," I said and with that we cried and hugged and said good bye and then went out into the waiting room and told Mike and Doug (who by the way are also opposed). The crying and hugging started all over again. It took 45 minutes to do this and for my family to leave for the hotel that the FBI is taking them to (since our house has to cleaned, and fixed up).

Once they were gone we (me, Alan and Jill) went to their car and drove the one hour drive to Crane Military Base. Once there, they led me to the same room as last time. Though the whole time I followed them like a zombie. When they left me alone in the room I crawled into bed and lied there for a few minutes thinking about Rob and how I just wanted to hug him and have him tell me that this was all a bad dream, but I couldnt do any of that or even call him cause Dr. K took my cell phone away so I couldnt call him or anyone else and have my calls traced.

A/N: so what do you think? Good, bad what? Should I just stop or keep going? Please tell me. And

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Luv Suze