Author's note:

HEYY! So who's excited? I know I am! I've been waiting for the season to premiere for AGES! I didn't get much reviews last chapter. I was a little disappointed. Anyways, without any further ado…the next chappie! ENJOY!


Kristy POV.

I'm exhausted. I haven't slept in over thirty-six hours. Sleep threatens to pull me in as my motorcycle swivels past a pole, avoiding it by a couple of centimetres. Focus, Kristy. You have to focus. I force my eyes to stay open and stare at the road in front of me. I glance quickly at my watch. It's five o'clock. In the morning. I groan; hopefully the sun will rise soon and the light will help me stay up. To add on to my lack of sleep, I haven't eaten either apart from an energy bar in my bag, so I'm absolutely starving. I know perfectly well that if I'm going to fight head on against one of the strongest criminals I need to be well rested and healthy but unless I manage to sneak a tracking device on one of Kevin's messengers, there's no way I can shut my eye or take a break. I had been running at his pursuit for quite a while after jumping out the window, luckily just as he hopped into a van with another individual I was right next to the ATAC headquarters so I quickly grabbed my motorcycle which was conveniently parked on the side of the road. I've been on their trail for more than a day without them knowing of my presence. They think that they've lost track of me twenty-eight hours ago. As if. I've been training my whole life for this fight and they honestly think that I'm going to give up so easily? What a bunch of amateurs.

As I ride along the highway, careful to keep a safe distance so they won't notice me, I peer into a window of their van. Using my multipurpose sunglasses, I zoom in to see the interior of the van. Unfortunately the windows are shaded but I can still make out four lumps on the van's floor. As I focus more on the lumps I see one of them moving. I slowly make out a figure trying to move. There are four people imprisoned in there! Out of the blue the van swerves off the highway and makes itself to an exit. I take a sharp right turn and follow them closely. The vehicle pulls to a stop at a small petrol station. I park behind a nearby tree and peer at the van. One man hops out and walks into the small convenient store by the side of the road. The other man jumps out too but goes fill up the tank. This is my chance. I grab a small tracking device from my bag and walk silently to the back of the van, careful not to get caught. I tiptoe around the side, keeping my head down and my guard up. My hand reaches down under the van and places the device right next to the front wheel. I stand up slowly and back away from the van.

"Matt! I've got some food for the road! Let's scram." Multiple thoughts flashed through my mind. The first one was a swear word. It might or might not have started with an F… The second thought was that there was no way I could free the prisoners in the van. The third, I had to get out of there, NOW! I turn quickly on the heel of my foot and run as fast as I can in the opposite direction. I pick up my pace as I hear the release of a fuel pump. They had just filled up the tank which meant that I had approximately three seconds to disappear. I was nearly there. I just had to make it behind the bush that was three metres away. I take a leap and dive into the bush, my chin tucked in; I curl into a ball and land swiftly. I spin around and look at the van. One of the men just appears around the corner of the vehicle. Made it just in time and luckily, unnoticed.


Kim POV.

My eyes wake up to a ray of warm sun shining through the single window. I feel my pillow shift under me and my eyes go wide in fear. Who in the world was in my bed? I hesitantly look up to see the face of the person. I relax as I see Jack's peaceful face. Memories of the night before flood back. I don't know why I had reacted that way. I must have been traumatized by that dream. Despite the fact I was running away from him he still stayed. I snuggle back into his chest and sigh. I felt so safe with his arms around me. I haven't felt safe in ages. My trust is building up for him again without my intent of doing so. What if when thing whole thing blows over and he just leaves me again. What if something happens to Kristy and he just disappears. He keeps repeating that he's sorry, that it's the biggest mistake he's ever made, but what if they're just lies? He's lied so many times and broke so many promises; another broken promise would probably mean nothing to him. I rest my head in the crook of Jack's neck. I feel his arms tighten around my waist. Out of the blue I hear a soft ringtone. I feel Jack shift his arm and reach out to the small night table on the side of the bed. He groans and grabs his phone peering and the screen. His eyes go wide as he reads a text. He looks at me with shocked eyes and messed up hair.

"Jerry, Milton, Eddie, and Rudy are missing." I stop breathing for a second. Missing? How could they be missing? No; Kevin's got them. But the note said Jack and I were the next targets. It was a trap. How could we have been so stupid! Why didn't we bring them along with us to hide? Why hadn't I even thought of the possibility of them being in danger! I get up, furious at myself, and walk over to the mini dojo in the corner. I grab a dummy and start beating it senseless. I put in all the energy, the anger, the confusion into every punch. I fight with every emotion pouring out of me. I punch, kick, and hit the dummy with only one thought going through my head. Kevin. Is. Going. To. Pay. He's going to pay for all the pain he's caused Kristy. He's going to pay for kidnapping the gang. He's going to pay for hurting so many people. He's had his fun. But now? It's payback time.

Author's note:

So how was it? Hope you liked it. I put in a little of what Kristy has been doing because she just magically disappeared. Well…review!