A/N: Ok, so I need to warn you, all this chapter gets very dark and is one
of the main reason this story is rated R. It's get graphic in some parts.
And very hard to write because I love this character. But that's why it's
rated R. Hope you R&R.
On a side note: I didn't know if I wanted to write instead of just alluding to it, and I didn't know if I could even write it, but I decided the emotions that would come from the other characters after seeing what has happened would affect them more. So without further ado.
Isa
Part 4
*`*
It was dark and she could feel the moisture in the air, the room swaying back and forth. Moisture in the air, swaying of the room that meant she was on a boat. Being a Chandler, a mob mans wife or ex-wife, gave a person many advantages she'd been on boats a lot, taken many cruises, and sail quite a bit. She knew that she wasn't just on a boat but probably a yacht. There was the smell of gasoline emendating from the room, which meant she was down next to the engine room somewhere. She struggled against the ropes that tied her to the chair by her wrist, she wince when they sliced into one of her them. She felt the blood run down her palm to her ring and middle finger before falling to the ground. She knew that whoever had taken her didn't want to kill her or she'd already be dead. So she'd just have to bide her time. She struggled against the ropes some more ignoring the fact that she was slicing her wrist, ignoring the pain that was slowly creeping up from her wrist to her arm.
"Hello is anyone there?" She called into an empty room.
She took a look around to get familiar with her surroundings but all see could see was darkness. She didn't sense anyone else in the room with her so she relaxed against the chair. Just then someone opened the door and light pooled in blinding her. She closed her eyes and slowly opened them blinking a few times to adjust herself to the light that was flowing into the room.
When her eyes adjusted she took a look around and found herself in what look like a storage room. There was a table, a twin bed, two chairs, and some lockers lining one wall on the right, then she looked back at the door and came face to face with an old foe.
Keeping her voice steady she spoke. "Well it's been while Al." Using a nickname that she knew he hated. But he didn't flinch he just kept standing there staring at her like she was the next thing on the menu and it was freaking her out.
Having enough of his creepy staring she continued. "You know Al you should really get up to date on the current events because I'm not married to Ben anymore so whatever your trying to pull he doesn't care and won't do anything for you. He has his Viki now, so why don't you let me go so we can catch up on old times."
Finally acknowledging her presence he moved towards her. "Skye I see you still have that wonderful charm of yours. But sadly this has nothing to do with Davison not that I wouldn't mind taking care of him after I'm done here, but I'm not here to bring him down. I've got bigger and richer fishes to fry." He stepped up to her wearing a smile she didn't like, her eyes widening she saw a flash of what she would call evil cross his face, and when she looked him in the eyes she gasped at what she saw; nothing. She had to get out of here NOW.
"Well I'm not connected to anyone that threatens you." She said trying to compose herself yanking again on the ropes hoping to god they loosened enough to free herself.
Alcazar traced her jaw with his thumb down her neck and let it linger on her breastbone. "You still can't lie for shit Skye." He turned away disgusted at what he was doing.
Skye went to tell him to go to hell but he cut her off as if sensing what she was going to say.
"Already there sweetheart and it's just going to get hotter. Maybe I should just kill you and be done with it."
"You can't kill me. You never could. Why don't you tell me what this is about?"
"Well it seems you have aligned yourself with someone who is bringing me pain." He said pulling up a chair right in front of her. "Someone who would be better off dead. I think you refer to him as Jaxs."
Skye gasped and yanked on the ropes again not caring if he notice, not that he did he was to caught up in staring at her breasts. "I won't give you anything against him and if you hurt him you'll pay dearly do you understand me you piece of shit, you wanna be gangster. You.." She was cut off by Alcazar backhanding her across the face.
"Now you listen to me you bitch." He yelled grabbing a hand full of her hair throwing her head back to look at him. "You will tell me anything I want to know. You will tell me or I will start killing off your family members. Maybe I'll start with Edward he's your grandfather right."
Skye tried to ignore the pain that was radiating from her cheek across her nose and mouth. She could feel the drop of blood and taste the crimson fluid in her mouth ready to drip from her split lip. "Go head kill him I don't care I hate him anyway." She tried to make her voice sound hard but only managed to keep the waiver out of it.
He smiled, she her weakening. "Well then maybe I'll bypass Edward and go straight for the very lovely Mrs. Lila Quartermaine. She such an understanding women. I'm sure she'll understand why I have to kill her."
Skye tried to lunge at him but she was still tied to the chair. "You son of a bitch I kill you with my bare hands if you touch her." She screamed yanking hard on the ropes that bind her to the chair feeling one of them loosened enough to slip her hand out she continued. "If you touch her you'll be signing your own death certificate." Alcazar just laughed. Hearing his mocking laughter her temper flared and then a face flashed through her mind. "If you kill Lila you won't have to just worry about me you pig but my brother will slice you from steam to stern. He will torture you for days, no weeks." She corrected.
Alcazar brows lifted in interest. "Well you really think A.J. is going to hurt me he's nothing but a drunk."
Skye smiled, as she tasted her victory. She at least gets to throw him for a loop. "No you dumb fuck my other brother. Jason Morgan."
She saw the flash of surprise cross his face before a mask of hatred distended. "Jason Morgan's your brother? You think you can lie to me and get away with it." He yelled grabbing her by the hair again yanking her head back so she was staring into his eyes.
Sitting there looking into the eyes of the devil she felt a calm come over her. She knew. She knew then, she was as good as dead and that horrid thought was all of a sudden comforting. She lived. No one could say she hadn't lived. She had loved and lost. Been to hell and heaven. And felt lucky that she got to be with Jax before she died and knew that his image and words would comfort her at the time of her death. She lifted the arm that she gotten free of the ropes bought it to his chest and pushed him away from her.
Catching him by surprise he took a step back and released her head. He blinked and realized that she had partially freed herself. He took a step forward, but instead of backing down she stood as best she could on shaking legs with one wrist still tied to the chair and spoke in a deadly and calm voice. "You think I'm lying?" She snorted. "Good, that means you'll be surprised when he shows up looking for revenge." She shagged her shoulders knowing it wouldn't be her death he would be avenging, but continued anyway. "You may take Jax down, you'll probably get away with killing me, but if you go after my family you WILL die."
Alcazar smiled. "Now who said anything about killing you." Reaching down and untying her other wrist. "Oh that's right I did." He said in a childish voice. "Now where would the fun be in that."
Skye started to get a sick feeling in the bottom of her stomach. This wasn't good. He could be thinking of doing it to her again. If she did survive she would go insane. "Listen Luis let's just forget about this. Just let me go. No harm no foul." She tried to reason slowly backing away from him.
Al saw her moving and with one hand reached out pulled he back to him so they were only inches apart. Running the other hand down her cheek to her jaw to her breast caressing the side then continuing, outlining her nipple through her blouse.
She tried to struggle, to yank her wrist out of his hold, but his grip was too strong and she could feel the bones start to grind together, she bite the inside of her cheek drawing blood to stop the scream in her throat. "Now, now my beautiful Skye you know you want it." He whispered against her ear continuing to explore her body with his free hand.
She whimpered not being able to hold it in any longer. "Please Luis don't- don't do this. Please not again. Please Luis." She begged.
Pulling her flush against him, allowing her to feel his harding length, he groaned. "God I loved it when you beg."
She felt his hand snake up her thigh and start to pull her panties down.
She screamed. "No. Stop." She yanked her arm out of his grasp and went falling to the ground tipping over the chair. She backed up sliding across the floor. But he was quicker. He reached and grabbed her by the hair hauling her off the floor, backhanding her again. Then hitting her in the stomach. He groaned again. "But I love it more when you fight."
She screamed again when he ripped her shirt off. "No bra. Have you been a naughty girl?" She tried pushing away from him clawing at his chest and face. "You bitch." He screamed when she scratched him across the cheek. Hitting her in the face. She felt the pop and knew her nose was broken and then felt the blood start flowing out of her nose.
"Now look what you made me do." He said mocking her. "You son a bitch." She screamed and then lunged at him, but he saw it coming and side stepped bringing a fist to her side, delivery a punch he knew broken at least of couple of ribs. She gasped against the pain that was coming from her newly broken ribs. She tried to stand but before she got upright Alcazar grabbed her and threw her on the bed.
She whimpered when her back came in contact with the bed from the pain in her ribs. She tried to get up to push Alcazar back. "Please stop. Don't do Luis. Not again." She cried. She didn't know when she had started to cry but now that she was the tears wouldn't stop. He was going to do this. Again. As he crawled on top of her she closed her eyes and hoped with everything that god would strike her dead, but when she opened them all she saw was the cold and deadly eyes of the devil.
She screamed for help. He laughed and covered her mouth; she took the opportunity and bite his hand. He yelped in pain tearing his hand away from her backhanding her again. "You bitch I can't believe you did that."
Skye looked back at him and spit on his face. "You will never have me Luis, never." She breathed. Her chest was killing her and his weight on top of her was making it had to breathe.
"You think Jax will ever touch you again after I'm done with you?" He laughed. "You think he'll even care? He won't. Believe me."
Yes he will. Yes he will. Yes he will. Kept repeating in her hand. She screamed. "He'll kill you! He'll come for me." She kept screaming.
Alcazar just laughed. Hitting her over and over until he saw he eyes roll back in her head. "Jax won't win, baby. He won't even try to come after you." He whispered. Leaning right down right next to her ear to make sure she heard him. He continued. "He won't come for you. He'll be dead by the end of the week and as for your brother and Corinthos they don't care at all. I bet I could keep you down here and have my way with you for as long as I want and NO ONE would come for you." He saw her flinch and turned her face to the side staring at the lockers. He smiled. He broke her. That was it. She wouldn't be fighting him anymore.
He lowered his hand to her thigh and pulled her panties all the way down. He reached down and lowered his zipper and unsheathed himself and sliding in her, groaning. He took her. Hard and fast. Raping her savagely.
She closed her eyes picturing Jaxs in her head smiling at her. Telling her how much he loved her. She felt the tears again. He wouldn't come. No one would.
*~*
Alcazar exited the room taking a look back at the women in fetal position still lying on the bed staring at the lockers knowing she wasn't really see them. "You know Skye you must of have wanted it bad this time. You didn't fight nearly as much as you did last time." He said closing the door leaving her with a final insult.
*~*
She could hear him laughing when he closed the door. She wrapped her arms tighter around her knees and cried. He left her in the darkness again but this time she welcomed it. Closing her eyes letting the blankness swallow her whole.
*~*
"So what you're saying is that. For some unknown reason Alcazar is coming after me and Jaxs."
"That's what I'm saying Corinthos. His yacht is docked at pier 28. I went by and took a look around it looks like he's got about 6 men patrolling the area around his yacht. I couldn't tell how many he had on the inside and unfortunately I didn't ask Roy."
"Well can't we just go back to Roy and asked him. If Felicia's dead maybe he would be willing to help." Elizabeth asked Mac.
"Who's blood do you think I'm wearing." Mac motioned to the blood spattered across his shirt and pants.
Elizabeth blanched. "You kill him?"
"Of course he didn't, he's the commissioner." Alexis replied looking over at Mac "Right?"
"Actually Alexis. I did."
Jason and Sonny's mouths dropped opened. Alexis groaned and Elizabeth just laughed.
"What's so funny Elizabeth?" Jason asked looking over at her like she was crazy.
"Mac kill-killing some-someone in-in cold blood." She said between giggles.
Mac narrowed his eyes at her. "What of it Elizabeth. Surprised I could do something like that?"
Elizabeth immediately stopped giggling. Letting her face take on a cold mask like the one she had seen Jason wear on more than one occasion. "On the contrary Mac. I always knew that you were capable of cold blood murder. I just think that it's funny that when the shit really hits the fan and you're up against a wall itching for payback that you are not on the side of the law, of justice, your side, but you come to Sonny and Jason for your revenge. Knowing that they would kill him just on principal."
"Elizabeth.." Jason tried knowing she I right to be mad. Mac was a cop. A cop that let Taggert continually harass them, a cop that wanted them to kill a man, a cop that was suppose to hate them and everything they stood for.
"No Jason. You come here" she continued glaring at Mac, standing and pacing the room. "wanting Jason and Sonny to risk their freedom, their families, their lives to take revenge for you. So what you can take them to jail for it afterwards, or maybe so you can use it to blackmail them later?"
"Elizabeth.." Jason tried again.
"Stuff it Morgan." Elizabeth said not caring that she was practically screaming at Mac.
"You think you can waltz in here and tells us that Alcazar dangerous and he killed Felicia and then practically order Jason and Sonny to kill him. I'm sorry Mac, that Felicia is dead and we know that you killed Roy, but that doesn't change the fact that you are a COP. C-O-P. Mac, you could put Jason and Sonny and not to mention me in jail for what you're asking them to do and you want us to trust you. I don't think so."
"ELIZABETH!" Jason screamed at her
"WHAT!" She screamed right back.
"You're right. No one is arguing with you." Jason replied in a more calm voice.
"Oh. Ok." Elizabeth returned to her seat next to Jason.
"Listen Elizabeth I totally understand were you're coming from. But I can't do it alone and it's not like I'm not offering to help here. I WANT to help. I NEED to help." Mac tried again.
Sonny had finally had enough. Elizabeth was right, but the fact was that he was going to kill Alcazar and if he had Mac to back him then so be it. "Ok this is how it's going to work. Mac, Jason, Elizabeth and me are going back to my penthouse. Kristina and Alexis are going to stay with Michael here."
"I don't Corinthos. You can't do that. I'm going whether you like or not. If Mac decides to use this in the future I'm the only one other than Elizabeth the courts would even think about believing. I need to be there to here what's going on." Alexis finish on a sigh. She hoped he believed her.
"Alexis I don't" he looked at her and relented. "Ok you can come. Do you think Kristina would be alright with staying here with Michael, she'll have a round the clock guard?"
"Yeah I don't think that will be a problem."
"Ok. Everyone agreed?" Sonny asked looking at everyone.
"Ok let's go."
*~*
Jax dropped his suitcases on the porch and stretched. God he was exhausted. He looked down at his watch 1:15am he wondered if Skye was waiting up for him. He smiled god he loved that woman. He hadn't felt like this since Brenda was alive. He leaded down to pick up his suitcase and noticed a scarf he picked it up and underneath it was Skye's glasses and they were broken. He frowned. What were they doing at here? He looked around wildly looking for anything that seemed at of place. Nothing. He started getting a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach.
"Skye you home." He called walking through the door.
"Skye?" He tried again. Nothing, complete silence. His frown deepened. She said she was going to wait. He set is suitcase down and walked over and sat down on his couch. Leaning his head back he thought about where she could be.
He turned his head to the left and there on the table was a VHS tape and a piece of paper propped up. He got up and walked over to the table dread filling him. She wouldn't leave him right? He picked up the tape and the note and walked over to the TV. He inserted the tape and pressed play.
Confusion colored his face as he looked at a black screen. Then he heard her voice.
"Hello is anyone there?"
That was Skye but the screen was black.
He looked down at the note and read: Mr. Jax I hope you and Mr. Morgan get a kick out of this. I did. Alcazar.
When Jax looked back at the screen he saw her sitting there tied to a chair looking in the eyes of Alcazar.
As he continued to watch he realize Alcazar had just made his worst nightmare come true. With tears running down his face, rage boiling in his blood, he got up eject the tape grabbing his jacket on the way out the door to see the one person who he hope would help him.
On a side note: I didn't know if I wanted to write instead of just alluding to it, and I didn't know if I could even write it, but I decided the emotions that would come from the other characters after seeing what has happened would affect them more. So without further ado.
Isa
Part 4
*`*
It was dark and she could feel the moisture in the air, the room swaying back and forth. Moisture in the air, swaying of the room that meant she was on a boat. Being a Chandler, a mob mans wife or ex-wife, gave a person many advantages she'd been on boats a lot, taken many cruises, and sail quite a bit. She knew that she wasn't just on a boat but probably a yacht. There was the smell of gasoline emendating from the room, which meant she was down next to the engine room somewhere. She struggled against the ropes that tied her to the chair by her wrist, she wince when they sliced into one of her them. She felt the blood run down her palm to her ring and middle finger before falling to the ground. She knew that whoever had taken her didn't want to kill her or she'd already be dead. So she'd just have to bide her time. She struggled against the ropes some more ignoring the fact that she was slicing her wrist, ignoring the pain that was slowly creeping up from her wrist to her arm.
"Hello is anyone there?" She called into an empty room.
She took a look around to get familiar with her surroundings but all see could see was darkness. She didn't sense anyone else in the room with her so she relaxed against the chair. Just then someone opened the door and light pooled in blinding her. She closed her eyes and slowly opened them blinking a few times to adjust herself to the light that was flowing into the room.
When her eyes adjusted she took a look around and found herself in what look like a storage room. There was a table, a twin bed, two chairs, and some lockers lining one wall on the right, then she looked back at the door and came face to face with an old foe.
Keeping her voice steady she spoke. "Well it's been while Al." Using a nickname that she knew he hated. But he didn't flinch he just kept standing there staring at her like she was the next thing on the menu and it was freaking her out.
Having enough of his creepy staring she continued. "You know Al you should really get up to date on the current events because I'm not married to Ben anymore so whatever your trying to pull he doesn't care and won't do anything for you. He has his Viki now, so why don't you let me go so we can catch up on old times."
Finally acknowledging her presence he moved towards her. "Skye I see you still have that wonderful charm of yours. But sadly this has nothing to do with Davison not that I wouldn't mind taking care of him after I'm done here, but I'm not here to bring him down. I've got bigger and richer fishes to fry." He stepped up to her wearing a smile she didn't like, her eyes widening she saw a flash of what she would call evil cross his face, and when she looked him in the eyes she gasped at what she saw; nothing. She had to get out of here NOW.
"Well I'm not connected to anyone that threatens you." She said trying to compose herself yanking again on the ropes hoping to god they loosened enough to free herself.
Alcazar traced her jaw with his thumb down her neck and let it linger on her breastbone. "You still can't lie for shit Skye." He turned away disgusted at what he was doing.
Skye went to tell him to go to hell but he cut her off as if sensing what she was going to say.
"Already there sweetheart and it's just going to get hotter. Maybe I should just kill you and be done with it."
"You can't kill me. You never could. Why don't you tell me what this is about?"
"Well it seems you have aligned yourself with someone who is bringing me pain." He said pulling up a chair right in front of her. "Someone who would be better off dead. I think you refer to him as Jaxs."
Skye gasped and yanked on the ropes again not caring if he notice, not that he did he was to caught up in staring at her breasts. "I won't give you anything against him and if you hurt him you'll pay dearly do you understand me you piece of shit, you wanna be gangster. You.." She was cut off by Alcazar backhanding her across the face.
"Now you listen to me you bitch." He yelled grabbing a hand full of her hair throwing her head back to look at him. "You will tell me anything I want to know. You will tell me or I will start killing off your family members. Maybe I'll start with Edward he's your grandfather right."
Skye tried to ignore the pain that was radiating from her cheek across her nose and mouth. She could feel the drop of blood and taste the crimson fluid in her mouth ready to drip from her split lip. "Go head kill him I don't care I hate him anyway." She tried to make her voice sound hard but only managed to keep the waiver out of it.
He smiled, she her weakening. "Well then maybe I'll bypass Edward and go straight for the very lovely Mrs. Lila Quartermaine. She such an understanding women. I'm sure she'll understand why I have to kill her."
Skye tried to lunge at him but she was still tied to the chair. "You son of a bitch I kill you with my bare hands if you touch her." She screamed yanking hard on the ropes that bind her to the chair feeling one of them loosened enough to slip her hand out she continued. "If you touch her you'll be signing your own death certificate." Alcazar just laughed. Hearing his mocking laughter her temper flared and then a face flashed through her mind. "If you kill Lila you won't have to just worry about me you pig but my brother will slice you from steam to stern. He will torture you for days, no weeks." She corrected.
Alcazar brows lifted in interest. "Well you really think A.J. is going to hurt me he's nothing but a drunk."
Skye smiled, as she tasted her victory. She at least gets to throw him for a loop. "No you dumb fuck my other brother. Jason Morgan."
She saw the flash of surprise cross his face before a mask of hatred distended. "Jason Morgan's your brother? You think you can lie to me and get away with it." He yelled grabbing her by the hair again yanking her head back so she was staring into his eyes.
Sitting there looking into the eyes of the devil she felt a calm come over her. She knew. She knew then, she was as good as dead and that horrid thought was all of a sudden comforting. She lived. No one could say she hadn't lived. She had loved and lost. Been to hell and heaven. And felt lucky that she got to be with Jax before she died and knew that his image and words would comfort her at the time of her death. She lifted the arm that she gotten free of the ropes bought it to his chest and pushed him away from her.
Catching him by surprise he took a step back and released her head. He blinked and realized that she had partially freed herself. He took a step forward, but instead of backing down she stood as best she could on shaking legs with one wrist still tied to the chair and spoke in a deadly and calm voice. "You think I'm lying?" She snorted. "Good, that means you'll be surprised when he shows up looking for revenge." She shagged her shoulders knowing it wouldn't be her death he would be avenging, but continued anyway. "You may take Jax down, you'll probably get away with killing me, but if you go after my family you WILL die."
Alcazar smiled. "Now who said anything about killing you." Reaching down and untying her other wrist. "Oh that's right I did." He said in a childish voice. "Now where would the fun be in that."
Skye started to get a sick feeling in the bottom of her stomach. This wasn't good. He could be thinking of doing it to her again. If she did survive she would go insane. "Listen Luis let's just forget about this. Just let me go. No harm no foul." She tried to reason slowly backing away from him.
Al saw her moving and with one hand reached out pulled he back to him so they were only inches apart. Running the other hand down her cheek to her jaw to her breast caressing the side then continuing, outlining her nipple through her blouse.
She tried to struggle, to yank her wrist out of his hold, but his grip was too strong and she could feel the bones start to grind together, she bite the inside of her cheek drawing blood to stop the scream in her throat. "Now, now my beautiful Skye you know you want it." He whispered against her ear continuing to explore her body with his free hand.
She whimpered not being able to hold it in any longer. "Please Luis don't- don't do this. Please not again. Please Luis." She begged.
Pulling her flush against him, allowing her to feel his harding length, he groaned. "God I loved it when you beg."
She felt his hand snake up her thigh and start to pull her panties down.
She screamed. "No. Stop." She yanked her arm out of his grasp and went falling to the ground tipping over the chair. She backed up sliding across the floor. But he was quicker. He reached and grabbed her by the hair hauling her off the floor, backhanding her again. Then hitting her in the stomach. He groaned again. "But I love it more when you fight."
She screamed again when he ripped her shirt off. "No bra. Have you been a naughty girl?" She tried pushing away from him clawing at his chest and face. "You bitch." He screamed when she scratched him across the cheek. Hitting her in the face. She felt the pop and knew her nose was broken and then felt the blood start flowing out of her nose.
"Now look what you made me do." He said mocking her. "You son a bitch." She screamed and then lunged at him, but he saw it coming and side stepped bringing a fist to her side, delivery a punch he knew broken at least of couple of ribs. She gasped against the pain that was coming from her newly broken ribs. She tried to stand but before she got upright Alcazar grabbed her and threw her on the bed.
She whimpered when her back came in contact with the bed from the pain in her ribs. She tried to get up to push Alcazar back. "Please stop. Don't do Luis. Not again." She cried. She didn't know when she had started to cry but now that she was the tears wouldn't stop. He was going to do this. Again. As he crawled on top of her she closed her eyes and hoped with everything that god would strike her dead, but when she opened them all she saw was the cold and deadly eyes of the devil.
She screamed for help. He laughed and covered her mouth; she took the opportunity and bite his hand. He yelped in pain tearing his hand away from her backhanding her again. "You bitch I can't believe you did that."
Skye looked back at him and spit on his face. "You will never have me Luis, never." She breathed. Her chest was killing her and his weight on top of her was making it had to breathe.
"You think Jax will ever touch you again after I'm done with you?" He laughed. "You think he'll even care? He won't. Believe me."
Yes he will. Yes he will. Yes he will. Kept repeating in her hand. She screamed. "He'll kill you! He'll come for me." She kept screaming.
Alcazar just laughed. Hitting her over and over until he saw he eyes roll back in her head. "Jax won't win, baby. He won't even try to come after you." He whispered. Leaning right down right next to her ear to make sure she heard him. He continued. "He won't come for you. He'll be dead by the end of the week and as for your brother and Corinthos they don't care at all. I bet I could keep you down here and have my way with you for as long as I want and NO ONE would come for you." He saw her flinch and turned her face to the side staring at the lockers. He smiled. He broke her. That was it. She wouldn't be fighting him anymore.
He lowered his hand to her thigh and pulled her panties all the way down. He reached down and lowered his zipper and unsheathed himself and sliding in her, groaning. He took her. Hard and fast. Raping her savagely.
She closed her eyes picturing Jaxs in her head smiling at her. Telling her how much he loved her. She felt the tears again. He wouldn't come. No one would.
*~*
Alcazar exited the room taking a look back at the women in fetal position still lying on the bed staring at the lockers knowing she wasn't really see them. "You know Skye you must of have wanted it bad this time. You didn't fight nearly as much as you did last time." He said closing the door leaving her with a final insult.
*~*
She could hear him laughing when he closed the door. She wrapped her arms tighter around her knees and cried. He left her in the darkness again but this time she welcomed it. Closing her eyes letting the blankness swallow her whole.
*~*
"So what you're saying is that. For some unknown reason Alcazar is coming after me and Jaxs."
"That's what I'm saying Corinthos. His yacht is docked at pier 28. I went by and took a look around it looks like he's got about 6 men patrolling the area around his yacht. I couldn't tell how many he had on the inside and unfortunately I didn't ask Roy."
"Well can't we just go back to Roy and asked him. If Felicia's dead maybe he would be willing to help." Elizabeth asked Mac.
"Who's blood do you think I'm wearing." Mac motioned to the blood spattered across his shirt and pants.
Elizabeth blanched. "You kill him?"
"Of course he didn't, he's the commissioner." Alexis replied looking over at Mac "Right?"
"Actually Alexis. I did."
Jason and Sonny's mouths dropped opened. Alexis groaned and Elizabeth just laughed.
"What's so funny Elizabeth?" Jason asked looking over at her like she was crazy.
"Mac kill-killing some-someone in-in cold blood." She said between giggles.
Mac narrowed his eyes at her. "What of it Elizabeth. Surprised I could do something like that?"
Elizabeth immediately stopped giggling. Letting her face take on a cold mask like the one she had seen Jason wear on more than one occasion. "On the contrary Mac. I always knew that you were capable of cold blood murder. I just think that it's funny that when the shit really hits the fan and you're up against a wall itching for payback that you are not on the side of the law, of justice, your side, but you come to Sonny and Jason for your revenge. Knowing that they would kill him just on principal."
"Elizabeth.." Jason tried knowing she I right to be mad. Mac was a cop. A cop that let Taggert continually harass them, a cop that wanted them to kill a man, a cop that was suppose to hate them and everything they stood for.
"No Jason. You come here" she continued glaring at Mac, standing and pacing the room. "wanting Jason and Sonny to risk their freedom, their families, their lives to take revenge for you. So what you can take them to jail for it afterwards, or maybe so you can use it to blackmail them later?"
"Elizabeth.." Jason tried again.
"Stuff it Morgan." Elizabeth said not caring that she was practically screaming at Mac.
"You think you can waltz in here and tells us that Alcazar dangerous and he killed Felicia and then practically order Jason and Sonny to kill him. I'm sorry Mac, that Felicia is dead and we know that you killed Roy, but that doesn't change the fact that you are a COP. C-O-P. Mac, you could put Jason and Sonny and not to mention me in jail for what you're asking them to do and you want us to trust you. I don't think so."
"ELIZABETH!" Jason screamed at her
"WHAT!" She screamed right back.
"You're right. No one is arguing with you." Jason replied in a more calm voice.
"Oh. Ok." Elizabeth returned to her seat next to Jason.
"Listen Elizabeth I totally understand were you're coming from. But I can't do it alone and it's not like I'm not offering to help here. I WANT to help. I NEED to help." Mac tried again.
Sonny had finally had enough. Elizabeth was right, but the fact was that he was going to kill Alcazar and if he had Mac to back him then so be it. "Ok this is how it's going to work. Mac, Jason, Elizabeth and me are going back to my penthouse. Kristina and Alexis are going to stay with Michael here."
"I don't Corinthos. You can't do that. I'm going whether you like or not. If Mac decides to use this in the future I'm the only one other than Elizabeth the courts would even think about believing. I need to be there to here what's going on." Alexis finish on a sigh. She hoped he believed her.
"Alexis I don't" he looked at her and relented. "Ok you can come. Do you think Kristina would be alright with staying here with Michael, she'll have a round the clock guard?"
"Yeah I don't think that will be a problem."
"Ok. Everyone agreed?" Sonny asked looking at everyone.
"Ok let's go."
*~*
Jax dropped his suitcases on the porch and stretched. God he was exhausted. He looked down at his watch 1:15am he wondered if Skye was waiting up for him. He smiled god he loved that woman. He hadn't felt like this since Brenda was alive. He leaded down to pick up his suitcase and noticed a scarf he picked it up and underneath it was Skye's glasses and they were broken. He frowned. What were they doing at here? He looked around wildly looking for anything that seemed at of place. Nothing. He started getting a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach.
"Skye you home." He called walking through the door.
"Skye?" He tried again. Nothing, complete silence. His frown deepened. She said she was going to wait. He set is suitcase down and walked over and sat down on his couch. Leaning his head back he thought about where she could be.
He turned his head to the left and there on the table was a VHS tape and a piece of paper propped up. He got up and walked over to the table dread filling him. She wouldn't leave him right? He picked up the tape and the note and walked over to the TV. He inserted the tape and pressed play.
Confusion colored his face as he looked at a black screen. Then he heard her voice.
"Hello is anyone there?"
That was Skye but the screen was black.
He looked down at the note and read: Mr. Jax I hope you and Mr. Morgan get a kick out of this. I did. Alcazar.
When Jax looked back at the screen he saw her sitting there tied to a chair looking in the eyes of Alcazar.
As he continued to watch he realize Alcazar had just made his worst nightmare come true. With tears running down his face, rage boiling in his blood, he got up eject the tape grabbing his jacket on the way out the door to see the one person who he hope would help him.
