Opening the motel room, Jake roughly pushed Megan onto the floor and locked the door. He tossed the key onto the dresser, and walked over to Megan's frail body. Grabbing her wrists, he took the handcuffs out from his pockets, and placed them around her wrists, wrapping the handcuffs around a nearby metal pole in the process. After being handcuffed, Megan immediately began trying to wriggle free of the handcuffs that she was tired of wearing.
She soon collapsed onto a nearby wall, in much need of some rest that she was deprived of the night before.. "Why are you doing this?"
"I told you that you had time to decide." Jake said to her. "I just need to do something in the meantime to pass the time by."
Megan looked at him wearily and then tried to wriggle her hands out of the handcuffs once again, but they didn't budge. "They're not going to negotiate with you, you know."
Jake laughed. "Oh yes they will... you're too important to them to die, and you don't want Colby to die so, you have no other choice but to come with me."
"Leave him out of this, he has nothing to do with it." Megan spat.
"Oh, he has everything to do with it. He's the only one standing between me and you... I will kill him when I get the chance." Jake threatened.
Megan glared daggers at her former boyfriend. "You wouldn't dare!"
"I'll do it if I have to... or, you can give in and come with me." Just as Megan was about to answer him, she heard sirens coming nearer. Jake walked over to the window and saw Colby's car pull up. "He's here."
He walked over to her and took a key out of his pocket. He uncuffed her and forcefully pulled her up. Then, Megan's phone rang. Jake took it out of his jacket pocket and looked at the number.
On the screen, it read that Colby was calling. "Is anyone else here?"
"No... let me talk to her." Colby said.
Jake looked at Megan, and then stared at the window again. "No."
He hung up and pulled Megan with him to the door. Grabbing a gun off of the dresser, he placed it to her neck once again. "You try and get away, I'll kill him."
Megan nodded and Jake pulled the door open. He pushed her out while still holding her arm and walked out with her.
Colby heard a door slam and looked in that direction. Then, he saw a man and Megan walking out. He was just about to raise his gun, but then he noticed that the man had a gun up to Megan's neck. "Megan."
"Give me your gun!" Jake yelled to Colby.
Colby was just about to get his gun out, when he heard more sirens in the distance. Then, FBI cars and SWAT trucks drove into the motel parking lot.
Jake stared at the scene, surprised. "What the hell is this?! I thought you didn't bring anyone with you!"
"I didn't... I swear!" Colby turned around and saw David and Don getting out of the SUV. "I told you not to come here!"
"We can't just let you go here alone... you need some backup." David told him.
"David, he has a gun at Megan's neck!" Colby yelled, getting angry that David and Don didn't listen to him.
Don groaned. "Oh shit." All of the SWAT teams got out of the trucks and started surrounding Jake and Megan. Jake tightened his grip on the gun, but kept it at Megan's neck. "Drop the gun."
Jake shook his head. "No... you shoot, she dies... got it?"
Don held his hand up, signaling for them to withdraw their weapons. "Hold your fire."
"What do you want?" Colby asked Jake.
"I want to make a deal." Colby looked at him, confused. "Either she stays with me and never comes back, or I let her go and I kill you... take your pick."
Colby walked a couple steps forward. "Let her go."
Jake chuckled. "Oh, did I forget to mention that it's not your choice... it's hers."
"Megan-" Colby began.
Megan interrupted him and turned to Jake, tears glistening in her green eyes. "Just don't hurt him."
"Good choice." He told her, while giving her a grin.
"Let her go!" Colby yelled.
"No... she chose to come with me, so she is... she can't turn back on the deal." Jake explained, while digging the gun farther into her neck.
Megan gasped and stared at Colby, pain and sadness evident in her eyes. "I'm so sorry."
Jake started backing up towards the motel and he ran up the stairs. "If anybody comes in, she dies." Still clutching Megan, he slammed the door closed.
Colby ran his hand through his blonde hair. "Damn it."
"You talk, and you die." Jake threw Megan down on the bed and jumped on top of her, straddling her. He placed his hands on her arms tightly, holding them in place.
"We could've done this the easy way. Meg." He moved his hands over to her wrists, grasping them tightly. "But you didn't want to... I could've made this fun for you, but you leave me no choice."
She started struggling under him, but soon stopped. She was too weak to even move. She hadn't gotten any sleep for the past week, and she knew that if she fought back, he would just do it to her more. Megan had learned that when he did what he was about to do the first time in college.
He lowered his head, so it was hovering over hers.
She could feel his warm breath and cold piercing eyes. "Please... get off me!"
"I'm gonna make you feel it." He said in a low, husky voice.
He kissed her roughly on the lips, forcing her mouth to open, his tongue moving deeply around in her mouth. She could feel his arousal, and started struggling again. Trying to force herself from out of the kiss, Megan used all of her might to try and free her hands, but couldn't.
"You're not going to escape this time... I'll make sure of it." Jake told her and started kissing her neck.
He grabbed two pairs of handcuffs from the dresser and forced her arms over onto the bedposts, slapping them in place. After securing them, he threw the keys out the window, and tied her feet tightly in a cloth. He climbed on top of her again, straddling her. While watching her closely, he moved his rough hands down her arms, to her stomach and lifted her shirt up. Spotting a bruise from where he hit her before, Jake pinched it, causing her to scream.
He slapped her roughly in the face. "Shut up, bitch! Now... let's get this party started."
