Just an idea that popped into my head. I know there are many of these type of fanfics out there, but just give it a try!
**Jack's POV**
I doubled over, trying to catch my breath, while Kim did the same. Everywhere we looked there was dirt or trees.
"We can- can find…" Kim started, but stopped again to breathe.
I looked around, and found a crevice in the hill. Perfect to live in. I tapped on Kim shoulder, and pointed to the tiny cave, too exhausted to speak. Realization spread across her face, but she didn't say anything. Instead she looked around, I stopped to stare at a camera hiding through the bushes. She glanced at me, and I immediately understood what she was trying to say. Take out the cameras and microphones.
"We- we need food. I'll search over there," I gasped, pointing near the camera. She nodded, and replied, "I'll search on that side," while pointing at a microphone.
I climbed up the tree, and 'accidently' broke the camera. We didn't need the nutjob director know that we were trying to outsmart him.
I came down, and called out for Kim. She ran up to me. "That's it," she said, with a laugh. "We can live in that cave until somebody with enough sense can call the police."
I smiled. "Yeah, I wonder how things are back at the dojo. Their probably jealous that we are starring in our own movie."
Kim scoffed, "Yeah well look where that got us."
I started climbing up the side of the hill. In ten minutes I was at the entrance of the cave. "Ugh Kim, the entrance is jammed with rocks. We will need dynamite to open this."
She climbed up under me. As I pulled her up, she looked over the entrance. "Impossible. We can't get in. It's a waste of time to even try," she decided.
I wasn't going to give up that easy. I ran in to it and shoved against the rock with my shoulder, only to almost break it. I tried prying it open, but it failed.
"Jack, it useless, let's go," Kim insisted. I gave one last glance at the cave entrance, and started making my way down. As soon at Kim's feet hit the ground, ninjas came out of all corners.
Kim groaned, and cursed the director. "What do you want?!" I yelled, standing in front of Kim.
"Yak, and Kam! Trying to outsmart me? Well I guess we'll have to change the script!" That annoying director's eccentric voice came out of a microphone.
"There is no script, you freak!" Kim yelled. I shielded Kim, waiting for the ninjas to make the first move. As I turned to the left, Kim screamed, "Jack, look out!" I tried to duck, but a dart grazed the tip my ear, and I crumpled to the ground.
4 hours later
I woke up feeling a warm body around me, their arm slung carelessly across my chest. I was lying down on something hard, and arms and legs were tied up. There was a thick cloth around my mouth, gagging me. The person next to me was alive, since I felt their chest rise and fall against the side of my body.
I finally opened my eyes. At first, all I saw was black. Soon, my eyes adjusted to the darkness and I saw the silky blond hair of Kim flowing beside me. We in the trunk of some car, and judging by the sound of street noises I could tell we were back in the city.
I was bursting with joy at the thought. "Kim. Kim!" I whispered. She was probably unconscious. I noticed knives, guns, and other weapons piled next to me. Not such a smart move. They probably thought we wouldn't wake up.
After 30 minutes of painful maneuvering, I managed to use a knife and free my hands. I quickly untied the gag around my mouth, and freed Kim. She finally woke up.
"Jack! Where are we?" she whispered.
I held up my hand, motioning for her to be quiet. I was able to make out the words of the drivers in the front.
"Hey! We hadn't had a bathroom break in 5 hours! Let's pull over!"
"I'm telling you, those guys woke up! If we pull over, they will escape!"
"All of you, shut up! We are stuck in bumper to bumper traffic, and the boss wants us in Sacramento in 2 more hours!"
This outburst was followed by some murmuring, until everyone was silent.
"You hear that?! That crazy director wants us in Sacramento! Ha! We'll just tell the police!" Kim whispered, overjoyed with what she heard.
I grinned, and I saw her brown eyes sparkling in the darkness. Her hair was a mess, and there were smudges of dirt all over her face. She looked like a blazing fire, full of life.
I turned over when I heard more words.
"Hey, hey, when we arrive at Sacramento and pick up the serial-killers and venomous snakes, we are going to the Death Valley right?" this guy piped up.
I groaned, and closed my eyes wishing this was all a dream. Death Valley? I can't do it.
Kim grabbed one of the knife and lunged for the side of the trunk, while I held her back by holding onto her waist.
"Kim! We can't let them find out we're awake!" I whispered.
We waited for what seemed an hour, holding our breath and hoping they will pull over. Finally, we heard somebody grunt.
"We're running out of gas. I'll pull over and fill up the van, one of you can go get food, and the other can watch the kids."
The other two grunted in response.
As the van came to a stop, I turned over and saw Kim's face, which was filled with alarm. They'll find out we woke up!
As we heard two doors slam closed, we lied down, our hearts pounding so hard I thought the man in the front could hear us.
"They leave me with all the work huh? If they get out, I'll hear them anyway. I'm not going to do all the bad work." The man said grumpily.
I exhaled in relief, and Kim's lips curved upward.
She sighed, snuggled close to me, and soon fell asleep. I smiled inwardly.
Time lapse to 8 hours later
**Kim's POV**
I woke up to see Jack asleep, facing me. He must've fell asleep watching me, I thought with a smirk. All the stress from the past few days that normally was displayed on Jack's face disappeared. His hair was falling in his face, with a ghost of a smile gracing his features.
"Hey," I whispered. Immediately, I saw his muscles tighten, and his brow furrow with tension. His eyes suddenly opened, but when seeing me he relaxed.
"Hey," he whispered back, smiling.
I reached out and moved the hair out of his face. "Want to get out of here?" He asked.
I realized that the car was still, then blushed for not realizing it sooner. He smirked.
"Yeah, let's go," I said quickly. Jack, turned to the trunk door, and kicked it hard. He then pushed it open and jumped out. He held out his hand, and in a fake British accent said, "After you m'lady."
I looked at him like 'seriously', but accepted his hand and got out of the car.
We suddenly heard voices becoming louder. Jack grabs me by my waist and pulls me behind a bush.
"…need more coffee. We should wait at Boss's personal resort for another day."
"Nah, we need to get the kids to Death Valley."
"Aw, tomorrow after lunch, we can leave."
"Fine." And with that the two stranger started chuckling and walked away.
I looked over at Jack, who was looking at me apprehensively. "We are in the director's personal resort!" he whispered.
I nodded grimly. I looked over the bush at the resort entrance. Plenty of security guards guarded the gates, monitoring whoever went in or out. That only meant one thing.
We were trapped.
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