You guys got lucky this week! I am going on vacation with my family this week and I don't know if there will be internet or not so I am going to post this week's chapter a little bit early.

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KIM'S POV

I knew I had passed out, again, But I didn't know why.

I felt a soft hand shake my shoulder and I was suddenly alert.

"Ha, I knew you were awake" said a familiar voice

"Frank" I said half with relief half with terror.

"Calm down, why would I hurt you" he asked confused

Flashback…

We had both joined the Black Dragons at the same time and although we weren't friends we had always been in the same classes and fought at the same level.

He did keep the other guys from picking on me though, but he had turned cold when I left the dojo. He went to the dojo much more often after I left and fought more furiously.

End of Flashback…

"Kim, you blanked out for like ten minutes" he said more gruffly.

"What did you say" I asked him.

He looked at me and said "I said, Ty wants you to join the kitchen staff, can you cook?"

"Yes" I lied "good, if you can't make Ty perfect Meatballs he might kill you" Frank replied

I was about to asked him if he was serious or not when he picked up a radio.

"….Kim….Here…..Show…..Jack….Mess…Carson said….Hurry….

Room….With….Now" Was all I heard.

Carson, no, it's not possible. Please no, He can't be here.

Frank grabbed me by my ponytail "let's go".

"No" I screamed "I'm not going to Carson or Ty or any of the other Dragons".

"You're going to see Jack, he wants to make sure you are ok" Frank yelled as he slapped me in the face.

Jack is worried about me? I am fine besides a few minor cuts and bruises. Meanwhile Jack has had all of hell beat out of him.

Frank pushed me into the elevator that led into the dojo.

"Well at least Jack is getting some fresh air" I thought.

What I saw next, I will never forget.

Duh, Duh, Duh

JACK'S POV

"Welcome to the worst week of your life" He said into my ear.

I was still catching my breath when he ripped off the sling Kim and Colt had made me.

I screamed. I felt the pain racing through my body, it was savage and hot.

"Well as much as I love to hear your pitiful screams" he sneered "I want to give you the hardest beating of your life and I can't do that here".

"I guess I will have to take you over to my place for a proper beating"

He put me in a dog harness and leash and dragged me out of the underground dungeon, and then I guess I passed out from blood loss.

Later…

I woke up in a dimly lit room with terrible pain in my right arm.

It was badly swollen and most likely broken.

"How did you sleep Jackie" Carson cooed

"Where's Kim" I mumbled. I hoped she was ok.

"I don't know" he said "but last night here at my place you lasted about three hours"

"What?" I asked

"You were walking on hot coals, fighting my two Great Danes, I even used you as a dart broad, but I think I hit a vein" he said with a happy smile on his face.

"Now I must drop you off at the dojo, before Ty realizes what happened".

He takes out a knife and opens a scar on my leg. "That should put you to sleep" he says and bags me.

Even Later…..

I wake up and see Ty standing over me; I'm back in the Black Dragons Dojo.

"Carson told me, you tried to sneak out last night" Ty said "You will be punished for that".

"Carson kidnapped me, he had it all set up, he" Ty punched me in the jaw and cut me off.

"Fool, Carson is the one that brought you back".

"Now go train" Ty said pushing me towards the killer robot.

"Wait, where is Kim?" I shouted at Ty "I will let that robot kill me, if you don't bring her here now and let us talk in private" I said turning on the robot.

"Fine" Ty pulled out a radio and asked for Kim, "you have ten minutes" he left.

I just wanted to collapse, but instead I decided to try and clean myself up for Kim.

I released that I was in a pair of blood soaked jeans (that must be Carson's) and a shirt that said "Army Strong" on it in black with a cameo background. (Probably Carson's as well).

I took off the shirt and ripped it into strips and did the same with the bottom half of the jeans.

I was trying the bandage my damaged limbs but the cloth soon became blood soaked and I was covered in blood.

I heard Kim asking someone about meatballs in the elevator and went to hide; I couldn't have her see me like this.

I threw a yoga mat around me but my weak fingers couldn't hold it.

KIM'S POV

I saw a huge puddle of blood and ripped clothing, it stank the coppery smell of blood and then I saw Jack.

Frank turned to me and said "Ty says I am supposed to leave you here for not more than ten minutes and I was very serious about the meatballs" he pushed me out of the elevator, but before he pressed the button he said "medical supplies are under the trophies" and left.

I glanced back at Jack who looked dead and went for the medical supplies.

I spend at least 20 minutes putting ointments and bandages on his wounds and no one had come to haul us off so I stated to clean the dried blood out of his hair. I felt his pulse; it was so weak and quiet.

"I hope you didn't give your life for this visit Jack" I sobbed

I held him up against my chest, wishing I could give my life for his.

"Don't say that ever again" Jack croaked.

"Never give your life up to some low life scum like me" he said.

"Jack, that's not you" I sniffed "you're the most caring person in the world and if anyone deserves a second chance at life it's you"

"No this is my fault, if I had never called you to Phaffil Phil's, if I had never filled out that survey, if I had fought harder" he said with I tear in his eye.

"Wait, are you talking about our date and that survey was harmless?" I said "tell me what is going on, the whole story".

"I will just stay with me for now, I want to be able to protect you a little longer" he said and I could tell he was about to fall asleep any minute so I agreed.

Wow, this was my longest chapter yet! You guys really did get lucky so PLEASE REVIEW, it means the world to us writers.