A/N: Hi! Firstly, I've just turned 13 so I'm not an amazing writer, please take that into consideration. Secondly the last chapter was pre-written so I didn't realise that I had been spelling Reagan wrong. I'm sorry, and I've now corrected it. This is also my first Fan fiction so my writing skills are still growing! Also, I'm English so I might get a few of my facts wrong but I'm trying here!

Chapter 4

Becca woke up startled; she was disorientated and didn't know where she was. Eddie, who was sitting next to her, told her it was ok and she was at Erin's house. Becca got out of bed and started to walk out the door when Eddie stopped her.

"Becca, there are loads of cops out there; you might want to consider brushing your hair!" Eddie warned handing her a brush. Becca glanced into a mirror.

"Wow I do, and put loads of make up on, just look at those spots!" Becca exclaimed, Eddie laughed and went to make her so breakfast. She got ready and put some jeans and a loose T-shirt on, and some light making covering her puffy eyes from yesterday. She took a deep breath; she knew going out there wasn't going to be easy. Everyone would look at her or make a fuss over her and she didn't want that she just wanted everyone to leave her alone. She figured if she just put on a brave face and smiled like nothing had happened everyone would leave. She was like her mum, block everyone out, and that's what she intended to do. She lifted her head put on the fakest, biggest smile she could have and opened the door. There were a few cops talking near the breakfast bar, the rest of her family where sitting on the sofa's looking like someone had just died. She knew this was going to happen and all she wanted to do was go back into Erin's bedroom and curl in a ball, but that was never going to happen. When her family saw her coming out of the room they all stared at her.

"I'm not dead you know, you can smile at me!" Becca in the most happy go lucky voice she could. They all faintly smiled; she came and sat with them.

"So, what are you all doing here shouldn't you be at work?" Becca asked trying to break the silence.

"We wanted to make sure you were ok," Replied Frank answering for the whole family.

"Well you got your answer; I would feel a whole lot better if you were trying to get this person!"Becca said gesturing the door. They all looked at each other not moving.

"She has a point, Eddie and I will be with her," Jamie said smiling at Becca.

"Woah, no way! I can go to 1PP with granddad, I'll be safe there," Becca insisted. Eddie looked at Frank who nodded.

There were all about to go there separate ways when Jamie called Becca over. They sat on the sofa next to each other and Jamie brought her into a hug.

"Look Becca, I know you and you're just like your mum, you keep your emotions deep down and you don't acknowledge them hoping they will go away. And Becca, they won't," Jamie whispered hugging her tightly expecting her to break down crying like Eddie did. However he underestimated his daughters feeling, she was a Reagan and a Janko, and with both of that blood in her she was a very strong little girl.

"No dad, I'm fine, well I'm not. You know what I mean, but I'm not just like Eddie dad, I'm like both of you. With both of your blood in me I really strong I promise," Becca replied a brave smile on her face.

"You promise? Becca you're the strongest little girl I know you don't have to promise anything! You've already proved yourself!" Jamie said proudly.

"I know Dad, I know," Becca said resting her head on his chest and closing her eyes. He rubbed her arm and looked down at her lovingly. He felt so guilty he didn't find out what happened to her sooner, he felt like he hadn't been a good dad but he was going to fix that, he was going to save his little girl at all costs. No matter what he had to do.

Becca sat staring out the massive glass window in her granddads office. He was relatively quite however every 10 minutes he would ask her how she was, which was incredibly annoying. Suddenly Baker, Gormley and Garret burst through the doors. Baker was about to say something when Garret nudged her and looked over at Becca. Frank gave her a look that said 'I won't be a minute' so Becca walked out of the door and decided to look around. Everyone looked really panicked so she guessed there had been so sort of crises. 'Maybe the coffee machine broke' Becca joked to herself making herself giggle. She stumbled across a long hallway and then a room. She remembered this room from the TV. She remembered it was the room Frank was interviewed and where promotion ceremonies where held. Thinking it wasn't very interesting, Becca span around and went to walk off when was hit hard in the head. Pain exploded in her head as she fell to the ground. She looked up to see four hooded figures with balaclavas. She tried to take in every detail about them, height, age, and tattoos but they soon started to kick her and punch her. She curled up into a tiny ball closing her eyes. She tried to scream but they had duck taped her mouth. She wondered why no one had come to rescue her until one of them hit her in the head and darkness filled her eyes.

A/N: Hope you like where I'm taking the story! I was originally going to have Becca kidnapped but everyone does that so I wanted my story to be different. You also asked for a scene with Jamie and Becca so there you go! I really hope you enjoyed that part!