(A/N) Thanks for the reviews to the last chapter guys. And to Georgia, I'm gonna make Bailey a boy, and ElDemonioMasscardoLuvver1995 , Carlos will be coming in next chapter. So will Bailey, Georgia. :)

And I'll be going away for ten days on Sunday, and I still haven't gotten my new laptop, so I won't be able to update, but you can bet your butts I'll take a notepad with me and write the next chapter of this and a few of my other stories. All I do is sit bored in the caravan anyway. :P

Favourite review time! (Sorry, I can't help it, you guys are so awesome and supportive)

Another amazing chapter. You really have a gift, you know. I would have never been able to come up with a story like this. Mainly because I always saw Jack and Jerry as being sort of best friends and could've never picture them hating each other. But your story has, once again, changed how I think. I love that you can put such a dark twist on a show for kids. Not many people can do that and make it work. Amazing. - R

I liked it, as always. No criticism and no guesses because I have no idea what's going to happen next. - Ncldrs1717

So, shall we say... since I'm going away and you won't see me for awhile, either 25 or 30 reviews will be fine. Preferably 30, but that's only if you guys think my writing is that good.

~Kickin' it~

Everything was dark.

Pitch black.

I felt like I was out of my body, but I knew I wasn't. I summoned all my energy and began trying to move my fingers. Once I could move any part of my body, I was safe. I felt relief wash over me as I clenched my hand into a fist and unclenched it again. I felt my body slowly itself. Blood began pumping back through my veins, and I felt myself breathing again. I sat bolt upright and took in some needed air, re-filling my deprieved lungs.

"Morning Sunshine." I jumped as I heard Jack's voice behind me. I blinked and everything came into focus. I was in a room with white walls, a bed and a wardrobe. How long had I been out for? I suddenly noticed Jack's hand was on my side, and he was behind me, his other arm around my waist as I laid on the bed.

"J-Jack?" I asked nervously.

"Hmmn?" Came his response as his hand began stroking my side.

"How long have I been out for?" I whispered.

"A few days, give or take." He chuckled. "Maybe I shouldn't have bit you that hard. But I couldn't help myself, you just taste amazing."

I squirmed as Jack's hand moved down my body, brushing against my stomach. I watched as his fingers trailed closer and closer to my thighs. I was close to shivering, his touch was so gentle, I wouldn't have expected him to be a vampire had I not known about them. I wanted to stop him, but I couldn't bring myself to even touch him. Because if I did, I would have probably ended up doing something stupid.

I stiffened as Jack's hand went further and further up my shirt, and then withdrew, trailing his index finger over my neck. The wound had gone, but it was still very sore. I groaned as Jack softly kissed the back of my neck. His tongue pressed gently on the soft spot under my ear and he chuckled at my reaction. It vibrated my back and I tried to move away from him, but he was too strong.

"Don't..." My voice trailed off. "Stop it."

Jack gently took my chin in his hand, and centered it with his thumb. "What do you want me to stop then Jerry?" He asked.

My breathing increased as I felt his breath getting closer to my lips, he leaned forward and sucked on my bottom lip. Jack took it between his teeth and pulled me into his lips. I moaned my dissatisfation, and he smirked and slipped his tongue into my mouth. They danced together in our mouths, I felt his hands move up my chest and he gripped my shoulders.

Jack pulled away from me, and I took a large, but quiet breath. Not soon after, Jack pulled my shirt over my head, and slammed his lips into mine. I didn't fight back. I didn't want to. I kissed him so roughly, I felt my lips going numb. We stopped kissing long enough for me to pull Jack's shirt off, and then he wrapped his arms around my neck, and kissed me again. I was intoxicated by that point. I wanted him and I wasn't going to deny it anymore. I gasped as I felt him kissing the skin on my neck, slowly the kisses turned into bites and Jack eventually pinned me underneath him.

"Don't you have something to say to me?" He purred evilly.

"I'm all yours..." I whispered.

"And?" He raised an eyebrow.

"I want you." Jack smirked and his mouth desended on mine in a heated kiss.

I forced my eyes open and sat bolt upright. I looked around and I was in the room which was in my dream. My heart rate had sky-rocketed and I could barely breathe. That was the most vivid dream I'd had so far, and the only one so far where Jack broke me and made me say things I would never say to him in reality. I groaned and shifted in the bed. My neck felt sore, and I was dizzy.

"Mmmm, look who's finally awake." I turned my head and Jack was casually leaning against the wardrobe, his arms folded and a smirk on his face. "I meant what I said you know."

He walked towards me and I backed up, hitting the wall. Jack kept going and got on the bed, crawling towards me. He took my face in his hands, and forced me to look at him. "You do taste amazing."

"Where are we?" I asked, changing the subject.

"We're still in Seaford, don't worry your pretty little head." Jack chuckled. "And I'm just borrowing you for a few days, and then you can go back to your family."

Borrowing me for a few days? What was I, a toy? You love it. My inner voice purred fiendishly in my head. I studied Jack's expression and he was smirking at me again. For a split second, my mind wandered and I began thinking about what it would be like if my dreams were real, and Jack was- Jerry! I snapped at myself. Jack was enjoying every minute of this, I knew he was. I breathed heavily as he inched his face closer and closer to mine. I was positive he was going to try and kiss me. But he didn't. I lost control of myself when he did things like that.

"Well, I'll leave you to get dressed." Jack smiled eeriely, getting off the bed and stopping at the door. "And then you can explore the house. I'll be downstairs if you get bored. If you know what I mean." He winked at me and shut the door behind him.

I let out a sigh of relief and walked over to the wardrobe. I pulled it open and picked a pair of jeans and a black shirt. I slipped them on and discarded my dirty clothes. I took a deep breath and rubbed my hands together. I needed to think of a plan. I'd seen my bag at the hotel, but knowing Jack he had probably gotten rid of it, and all my weapons. I didn't know what to do, I was trapped in a house with a hybrid who was hell-bent on making every inch of me crave him, and ontop of that, I had no idea what Rudy was thinking, or what Jack had done to him and everyone else. And I could only guess on what he was planning to do with me.

But would I fight back?

I shook all thoughts from my head, and brought myself back to the plan I'd thought of back in the hotel. If I couldn't escape Jack, I was going to get my revenge on him. I examined the room looking for something... anything I could use against him. I knew wooden stakes had little to no effect on him, and nightshade might not be that effective. My only real shot at keeping him down was acconite, but I'd only be able to get my hands on some if I managed to find my bag and get the tranquillisers. I took a minute to formulate my plan, but I kept coming up blank, it was like my body was saying one thing, and my mind was saying another.

I opened the door and soundlessly shut it behind me. I crept along the landing, to the foot of the staircase. As if by some miracle, my bag was neatly resting ontop of a small cupboard. I had no idea where Jack was, so I would have to be sneaky. I tiptoed down the stairs, and went towards my bag. I was baffled when I saw everything still inside, except for my gun. But if my plan went right, I wasn't going to need it. I grabbed three acconite tranquillisers and two nightshade ones, and a stake.

I walked back upstairs and went into the room I had come out of and hid the weapons inside the pillowcase. I collapsed on the bed and took a deep breath. I had to get my revenge on Jack somehow, it was only fair. Yet, why were all my instincts screaming danger? I refused myself to be afraid of him, I got one of the tranquillisers and put a few drops into a small vial I had in my pocket. I had no idea why it was there, or how seeing as it was a fresh pair of jeans, but I was glad it was.

I pocketed the vial, hid the tranqulliser up my shirt, and walked down the stairs, loud enough so Jack could hear me this time. I was planning to slip the acconite into a drink and see if he would drink it. I knew there was a very slim chance of it working or having an effect on him. The biggest risk factor was his combined sense of smell. If he could smell it, there would be no way he'd drink it. But it was worth a shot.

I saw my chance when I spotted a row of several drinks and I looked around to see if Jack was anywhere. The coast was clear, so I slipped the acconite into a bottle of bourbon and screwed the top back on. I jumped as I heard footsteps and I scurried into the living room. I shivered and gasped in surprise as I felt Jack's arm wrap around my waist and his chin rested ontop of my head.

"Mmmn, there you are." He whispered. "Thought you might have gotten lost."

"Your house is huge." I commented. Jack chuckled.

"I know." He said. "So, what were you up to?"

I froze instantly. I couldn't tell him. "Having a look around." I mumbled quietly as he spun me under his arm as if we were dancing, and I was face to fact with him.

"Really?" Jack narrowed his eyes at me.

He opened his mouth to say something else, when the phone rang, cutting him off. I watched as he walked over to the nightstand and picked up the landline.

"Hello?" He asked. A few seconds later, a hellish smirk spread across his face.

"Before I hang up, how the hell did you get my number?" Who was he talking to?

Jack suddenly laughed quietly. "Well that depends, how badly do you want him alive?" He looked at me and mouthed: "Rudy."

"He's right infront of me." Jack smirked again. "Well, see I won't kill him, because I've got... plans for him. But I won't hesitate in killing you and all your other pathetic slayers if you send another one to try and end me."

I heard the fuzz of Rudy's voice, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. "Your 'best man' obviously can't kill me, because I'm still alive. Like I said, I want him alive, so I won't kill him. I didn't say I wouldn't hurt him though."

I clenched my fists in my pocket, closing them around the tranquillier. I felt my knuckles go white. I decided I would wait until he hung up the phone to try and inject him. If I had to that was. I watched as he hung up the phone and turned towards the bottles of drink. He unscrewed the one with the acconite in it, and poured himself a glass. I bit my lip as he brought it to his lips, and to my shock, he drank it.

Jack suddenly spun around to face me, the glass slipping from his hand and shattering. His expression was frozen and furious. His eyes were bright amber and murderous and the veins on his cheeks were pulsating and throbbing so much. I gasped as his upper lip curled back and he hissed at me, exposing all four of his deadly fangs.

"You're in so much trouble." He growled at me. His voice was raspy.

The acconite had worked, but I needed more.

I walked up to him and jammed the tranquilliser into his shoulder. Jack's hand suddenly shot out to my shoulder and he gripped it tightly. He had paled considerably and his breathing got heavier and heavier. I started to inject him and his eyes fluttered closed and opened again. He was trying to fight it, but he couldn't. Once all the acconite was gone, Jack staggered a few steps before collapsing on the floor and closing his eyes.

~Kickin' it~

I surveyed Jack's body as it shifted in the bed. I didn't have to worry... much. If the acconite soaked ropes kept him tied to the bed, I'd be safe until it was out of his system. I was nervous, and I didn't know why. Jack groaned painfully and started blinking, trying to focus his eyes. He looked from one of his wrists, and then to me. He didn't like it one bit.

"Jerry. If you don't let me go right now... you're going to be more sorry than you've ever been." Jack threatened. "And by sorry, I mean being my breakfast!"

I shook my head as I chuckled and walked over to him. I knelt down a little so I was eye level with him, and grabbed his chin gently, like he did with me a few hours ago. "You're not in charge right now Jack. I am, and we're doing this my way."

"Are we?" He spat sarcastically, thrashing around. I was sure the bed would break, but it didn't.

"Is that all you've got?" I taunted him, dropping his chin. "I thought a big, bad hybrid would be out of there and hunting me down by now."

"Oh I could, trussst me." Jack growled. "I just don't want to break the bed. It's not cheap you know."

I fought the urge to laugh, and climbed onto the bed. I put my legs on either side of him, and laid my hands on his bare chest. I could tell he didn't like this one bit. Jack was used to being in charge, and he probably didn't expect me to pull something like that. I had hold of the tranquilliser and pushed on the top a little, and hovered it over his skin. It burned and sizzled. Jack growled darkly and thrashed around a little. I looked at him and his eyes weren't focusing. I had an idea.

"Jack, you'd better apologise or this is going in your eyes." I held the tranquilliser above his eye. His expression didn't change, he remained emotionless.

"I don't apologise." Jack hissed. "So if you think you can get one out of me, go ahead and try, but it'll only make me angrier." I grew frustrated and injected a few drops into his eyes. He screamed and his body jumped underneath me. He was gasping heavily and trying to focus.

"Aww." I mocked him. "I've got plenty more were that came from."

"No you don't." A smug grin spread across his face. "You've only got two, and you used one to get me down, that's the only one you have."

I felt terror surge through me. Jack was right. I only had one left. I took a deep breath and tried a different approach. There was sunlight peeking through the curtains, and the light was on Jack's chest. I reached over to one of his hands and pulled his ring off. He growled and hissed loudly as the sun beam began to burn his skin.

"Jerry, if you don't let me go right now, I'm going to-"

"Kill me?" I finished.

"That would be too kind." Jack spat at me, still hissing from the sun. "Give me my ring back now."

I got off of him and walked over to the curtain, holding one in my hand. His expression was a mixture of fear and anger. "I wonder if this would kill you."

Without hesitation, I pulled the curtain open and Jack's entire upper body was bathed in sunlight. Not long after, he was screaming and struggling against his restraints to try and shield his eyes. I actually felt sorry for him, but then I remembered what he did to me, and that I was just getting my revenge. I knew I'd be in for it when Jack got free, but I didn't care. I wouldn't admit this, but a small part of me loved it when he had his way with me.

I pulled the curtain closed and Jack gasped in relief and began panting heavily. His eyes were burning amber again and he snarled at me. "Give me my ring back."

"This one?" I twirled it around my fingers and stared at him innocently.

I walked over to him and grabbed his hand. I slipped it on his index finger, and Jack snapped at me. I pulled away just in time and he looked pissed. I got ontop of him again and pressed my body up against his. He growled quietly and tried to pull his hands free.

"Something wrong Jack?" I questioned.

"You're playing with fire." He growled again.

I smirked and snuck my hand down his body and into his jeans. Jack's eyes were darkened with lust and his breathing became heavy as I began to move my hand, teasing him like he did with me. After a few minutes, he began to pant and his cheeks were flushed and he licked his lips once or twice. I was taking a big risk and I knew it, but I didn't care anymore.

I bent down to Jack's neck, and licked my way down to Jack's left nipple and gave it a little lick. Then I wrapped my lips around it and sucked hard and nipped. I felt Jack squirming underneath me seeing as I still had my hand in his jeans. I smirked and brought my free hand up to right nipple and twisted it harshly. He growled in my ear and thrashed around again. By that point, I wasn't scared of what Jack would do to me if he got out.

He screamed and hissed at the same time as he shattered. His chest was heaving and he was panting. He stared me straight in the eyes and I started to get nervous again by the malice that was burning in them. I had the tranquilliser beside me in case Jack tried something to get free. I smirked at him and dug my nails into his neck, and ripped them down his chest, ending where his jeans started. Dark blood trickled from ten cresent moons on Jack's collarbone. He growled at me and I felt fear wash over me.

"You should be scared Jerry, the things I'm going do to you will leave you screaming, yet begging me for more." I looked at Jack and he was smirking devillishly.

"You're going to look so delicious when I've got you writhing underneath me."

I grabbed the tranquilliser in a fit of rage and injected all the liquid into Jack's shoulder. "You stay the hell out of my head." I hissed.

Jack growled quietly, and fought to keep his eyes open. Why had I done that? Now I'd lost my protection. I screamed suddenly as Jack snapped his fangs, catching my wrist between them. He drank rapidly for a few seconds before I yanked my wrist away from him, looking at the wound, and then back to him.

"You'd better be very careful Jerry." Jack's tone sounded like a warning. "If I get even a drop more of your blood, I'm breaking free and there's nothing you can do to stop me."

"Nothing." He growled. Jack caught my gaze in his and held me captive. "Now, here's what you're going to do, you're going to give me your wrist and let me drink your blood, you won't fight me off, or try to stop me. Do you understand?"

"I understand." I repeated back mechanically.

To my horror, my wrist started robotically moving towards Jack's slightly parted lips. I gasped as he bit into the tender skin a second time and began drinking slowly. My mind was battling fiercely with the nerves in my body, urging me to rip my wrist away, but I couldn't. Jack's compulsion was too strong. He bit down slightly and I moaned in pleasure. I couldn't believe I was actually liking any of this. And the small part of me was burning to untie Jack and see just how mad he really was.

"Come here." He whispered as he pushed my wrist away with his tongue. I crawled over to him and hovered above him. Jack reached up and took my bottom lip between my teeth and pulled me down for a kiss. I accepted it and let his tongue slither into my mouth. I whimpered at the emptiness as he withdrew his head.

"Untie my legs." He breathed heavily, his lips brushing against mine. I nodded and untied him.

"And now... run." Jack growled. He brought me back to reality with a thud. Why had I just untied his legs? I knew he hadn't compelled me that time. And what did he mean by run?

"I mean run or I'll tear you into little pieces!"

I didn't need telling twice. I jumped off of the bed, and watched in horror as Jack finally broke his wrists free. He stood infront of me, baring his fangs at me. I was frightened with a passion, but the dark side of me wanted to stay put and get punished. What was wrong with me? I looked up at Jack, but he was gone.

Wait... gone!

I turned around and Jack's hand pushed me back onto the floor. He pressed his body tightly against mine and pressed his lips to my neck, before looking me in the eyes and growling ominously. I shivered at how cold his breath had become, and how angry he seemed. I recoiled as he stroked my hair and smirked at me.

"Do you have any idea of what I'm going to do to you?" Jack growled at me, his hand tightening around me throat.

"Let's just say-" He bent down to my ear and pressed his lips against it. "You are going to be in so much pain, you'll forget who you are."

~Kickin' it~

(A/N) Muwahahahahahahahahaha! Another cliffhanger! Remember to review with your thoughts, and any ideas on what Jack could do to Jerry next chapter. (I've got the ending, I just need an idea I.E: Bloodplay, smutty torture, etc)