Chapter 11
We arrived at the given address. Followed the directions and walked into the empty warehouse. He stood there; a gun in his hand; leaning against a big black truck.
Me and Jasper took a couple of steps closer; I could feel him seething. I kept myself in check I just wanted to rip him to pieces; that's when I noticed Alice on the floor unconscious. I couldn't see her face. My heart sprang and I grabbed Jasper as he was about to dash to her.
"What have you done?" I growled.
"She's fine, kept kicking and screaming and giving me a headache." He waved a dismissal hand in her direction.
Jasper looked murderous his eyes kept darting to Alice.
"Okay, Bella, bring the holdall, give it to him," he pointed to a man. I put a reassuring hand on Jazz and walked up to the burly man who came from behind the truck. I handed it over and walked back to my place. He opened the bag and check, nodded to Kyle.
"See, cooperating is not so hard is it?" he asked with another smile.
Jasper looked positively feral and I was raring to show him some hard moves myself. His associate put the bag in the truck.
"We're leaving," he said with a smile. Anyone watching would think we were discussing the weather. As soon as they turned into the car. We raced to Alice's body. Jasper got there first he got down on his knees and slowly turned her around but it wasn't Alice. "Fuck!" I cursed. This girl opened her eyes and looked at us terrified.
"Bastard!" Yelled Jasper running a hand through his hair shaking in anger.
"He tricked you," she croaked. "He's going on a jet-" She closed her eyes
unable to continue. I shook her gently.
"Where, please, tell us, where is he taking her?" Jasper asked desperately.
She croaked an address and we stayed long enough to call her an ambulance and ask her not to mention this to the police.
We drove in silence. Jasper put his foot down and if he wasn't careful we would get followed by the feds. My
"Bella, I think-" Jasper said.
"Don't give me the "stay back you're a girl" because I can handle more than the average guy," I hissed back. We weren't even in a plane strip. We were in a field. A helicopter was a good space away. We sneaked behind the truck we could see the bastard with his friend and another guy who looked like the pilot. They loaded the helicopter with the money first.
"Alice must be in here," he whispered. The car door was facing their line of vision we moved till we were at the back door.
"I know hot to hotwire," Jasper said. He took out a cocktail stick and picked up a twig from the floor and started twiddling. I looked out.
"Quick," I whispered. Then with a click the door opened. We piled in and surely on the floor with jeans and a shirt was Alice; her hair was over her face. Jasper kneeled down and whispered. "Alice?"
I slowly turned her around. I felt a wave of relief as Alice turned stirred and opened her eyes; she gasped and so did we when we registered the bruises on her face.
"Jasper, Bella," she croaked; tears welled in her eyes. "I didn't think I would see you again."
Jasper looked angry as he put a finger on one of her bruises. "He did this."
He made to move but she put a hand on his arm.
"No, please," she cried; sitting up. "Just get me out of here." Jasper continued to stare at her; his desire between getting rid of any other threat Kyle could pose and Alice's need was overriding each other. "Jazz?" She put a hand on his cheek uncertainly.
"We need to move," he replied; he looked at me.
"We need to get out of here," I said. "You stay, I'll go over and drive this." I got out the truck quietly and moved to the other side. Huh, they weren't there anymore. Where were they? I got into the driver's seat; then from the rearview I saw him, gun in hand, slowly opening the truck door where Alice and Jasper were.
"Jasper," I screamed. But Kyle shot. I began to drive away; he ran after us shooting at the tires; but I didn't stop. I drove until I found Jasper's car and parked next to it. I had to see who was hurt or killed. My heart raced as I got out and went to the truck door. I opened it and fell on my knees at the sight.
Jasper POV
Alice lay in my arms. I couldn't move. But Bella opened the door and she fell on her knees. No, she's not dying. I carried her; my mind and heart falling into the military mindset.
"Bella, Bella please concentrate," I said as I stepped out of the truck carefully. "Listen she's not dead," I said to Bella who stood up shakily staring at Alice who's eyes were closed and the blood on her shirt looked like something of a horror movie.
"He's going to get reach us and we need to get to a hospital. Now!" That she heard; she led the way; opened the car door for me. I put Alice down carefully and Bella went from the other side. I got in the driver's reluctantly; Bella was in shock and in no state to drive. I could feel myself dying with her.
"Keep the pressure on her," I said as I reversed. I could hear Kyle and I tightened my grip even harder. I will repay him for this or die trying. If Alice doesn't- but it was too painful to think about it. I turned Bella was crying but did as I asked. She had Alice's head on her lap and took of her sweater and kept it on the wound. It took us twenty minutes to rush in with Alice in my arms. Bella then really cried; she was always so strong that this put me in shock. I called Edward and Rose and they were on their way.
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