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A/N: 158 Reviews!! I LOVE you guys!! I'm sorry that I didn't get to update last weekend, that was mainly because my computer got fried by lightning, which has made me unable to get on the internet for a while, and I'm on my brother's computer currently. So, updates might not occur when I think that they need to. Now, on to XA/N!!
XA/N: After everyone received the phone calls, all that could (which excluded JB & Chris & obviously Skittle) met in Lizzie's room to decide what to do.
"Does anybody have any ideas?" Lizzie asked, acting as the head "honcho" since JB was in recovery. Shawn was on his way up to get Chris. Everyone shook their head no. Lizzie sighed.
"We need to think of something to do, and we need to think of it fast. If somebody is out for all of us, and Skittle is missing, then we need to come up with some kind of plan." Steph said, suddenly feeling cold. Everyone knew that Skittle had been kidnapped because well, it didn't take a genius to figure that out. Nobody was quite sure what else to do. They had a few guesses as to who could be behind the kidnapping and the phone call. Steiner was another obvious guess. Hunter was suggested to have something against Shawn still. A few other names were tossed around, but none really amounted to any level of importance.
Shawn suddenly ran into the room with a flushed face.
"What's going on?" Akila asked him. She was as worried as everyone else was.
".....Follow....me...." Shawn said, completely out of breath. Everyone followed him the best that they could up to Chris's room. When they got there, they saw Chris gasping for air, with bruises all over him. Lizzie screamed and ran over to him.
"Chris!! Are you all right? Baby, tell me what happened." She said, hugging him and wiping the sweat off of his face.
"He wasn't even breathing when I got here, I tried CPR to get him breathing and it luckily worked." Shawn explained. Steph suddenly looked around her.
"Where's Kurt?" She asked. Everyone looked around to spot him, and he was seen talking to a doctor about something. The "talk seemed more like an argument. Kurt walked back in with a somber face.
"Guys, we have a few more problems." Kurt said. Everyone stared at him with sadness. Whatever Kurt had to say, it couldn't be good.
"One, is that the plane carrying the majority of the roster went down about 10 minutes ago, and nothing else about that is known right now." Everyone was horror-stricken. What the hell was going on?
"The second thing is....JB." Kurt said. Shawn jerked his head to face Kurt. His eyes were pleading that she wasn't dead. Kurt sighed and raised his head.
"She's....she's gone." Shawn bolted up and threw Kurt up against the wall.
"What do you mean 'gone'? The woman was recovering!!" Shawn began to yell as Jeff, Rock, and Edge all began to try and pull Shawn back. The girls were all about to cry, and they didn't even try to stop the fight that was going on.
"She's MISSING Shawn!! The hospital can't find her!!" Kurt screamed as he struggled to get away from Shawn. Shawn released his grasp, and suddenly began to feel sick and feel the room spin around him.
"Oh God." He muttered before he collapsed to the floor. Chris stared at Shawn from the other side of the room as Jeff, Rock and Edge all kneeled down to check on Shawn. Kurt was making his way back over towards Shawn.
"I know who did it." Chris whispered. Lizzie turned her head back to Chris.
"What babe?" she asked, hugging him a little more tightly to her.
"I know who took JB." He repeated.
**
Shawn looked at his watch. 5:09PM. Monday night. Chris was pacing the hell out of the floor. Shawn looked over at Rebecca, who was fixing supper. Shawn took a guess that Chris wouldn't be eating tonight. Not at this precise moment anyways.
Chris finally sat down and buried his head in his hands. The clock kept ticking by his head. Minute by painful minute went by, and Chris was driving himself insane.
"Shawn, I've got to go check that place out. Sitting here is driving me crazy!" Chris yelled. Shawn remained motionless in the chair. He merely looked up at Chris and returned back to his book.
"I'm serious, Shawn, please. I can't stand it. This is tearing me apart!" Chris yelled. Shawn sighed and put his book down.
"Look Chris, Hunter told you to show up at 7:00, and 7:00 is when you will be there. He can't kill her or do anything to harm her until you show up and try something on him. He wouldn't do that without some valid reason that you give him to." Shawn said calmly. Frustrated, Chris plopped down in the chair behind him, and leaned his head back. He closed his eyes.
"I feel so lost, Shawn. I have no clue what the heck I'm doing from one day to the next. Cori is gone, and I've got a feeling that Liz isn't ever going to see me again. If she does it wouldn't be for-" Chris started mumbling, and slowly mumbled himself to sleep. Shawn let a smirk come across his face as he stood up to get Chris a blanket. Rebecca walked in to see Shawn covering up Chris, almost like he was his own son. The thought was sort of ironic because Shawn and Chris were only a few years apart in age, but most of the time, it was evident as to whom the mature one was. (Most of the time.)
"Supper's ready babe." Rebecca said softly. Shawn sighed and turned to face his wife.
"Sorry to disappoint you Becky, but I'm just not hungry right now." Rebecca nodded as she sighed a long sigh herself.
"I know, I wasn't sure if anyone would want to eat or not, so I fixed supper anyways." She said. Shawn walked over and hugged her.
"You know what?" he asked her.
"What?" Shawn glanced back at Chris.
"I can relate to what he's going through. Not having you around, even with what you had done to me, was almost unbearable. There had been more than one time when I thought of eating a bullet, but chose not to because of wrestling, and Cameron. Before Chris came along, I had deserted most of my friends, and I'm surprised that we hit it off so well." Rebecca nodded, and put her head on Shawn's shoulder.
"Well, I'm glad that you chose not to kill yourself, because I think that you're the only thing between Chris and suicide right now." Shawn sighed once again.
"Sadly enough, I don't think that I can help him for much longer. He's thinking seriously about it, and I know that whatever happens in that warehouse tonight is going to be a major factor in whether or not he decides to actually kill himself or not." Shawn said. Cameron came running into the room at that point.
"Dad!! Somebody's here!" He yelled. Shawn's brow furrowed up in confusion. Rebecca had a similar look on her face.
"Becky, were you expecting someone?" Shawn asked, pulling away from her to go and look out the window.
"No....." She said. Chris shifted in the chair in his sleep. Shawn pulled back the curtain to look outside, and noticed that it was pouring down rain. He sighed inwardly as he looked around the neighborhood. He was about to ask Cameron if he was sure when he spotted a black SUV on the other side of the road. Shawn couldn't read the plates, but he didn't need to.
"Hunter." He whispered. As if the name had some sort of power over Chris, he woke up when Shawn said the name. Chris stood up and yawned.
Suddenly, from the kitchen, a huge amount of glass shattering could be heard. Hunter walked into the living room, and grabbed onto Cameron and Rebecca's arms as Shawn whirled around. Chris took one step towards them, and another man entered the room. He was massive in size, but his identity was unknown because of the ski mask he wore. The mystery man grabbed a hold of Cameron, so Hunter could point a gun at Rebecca's head.
"You know what, Shawn? I think that I have been in a situation much like this before. Back when I thought that I had killed Rebecca the first time. Well, trust me when I say this, Shawn. This time, I WON'T miss." He said as he readied the gun. Chris bit his lip. The other man looked like he might have a gun, but Chris wasn't sure if he wanted to take his chances or not.
"You know what? I've changed my mind about this. I think that I will wait until our previous appointment of 7:00 tonight. I think that we will resume this conversation there. Don't show up early or they all die." Hunter said, before storming off in the rain, with the massive man following behind, dragging Cameron along.
Shawn released his fist that he had made to keep from almost committing suicide. His hand was bleeding from his nails digging into his skin. He turned to Chris.
"We're going to get them back, Chris. No matter what."
A/N: 158 Reviews!! I LOVE you guys!! I'm sorry that I didn't get to update last weekend, that was mainly because my computer got fried by lightning, which has made me unable to get on the internet for a while, and I'm on my brother's computer currently. So, updates might not occur when I think that they need to. Now, on to XA/N!!
XA/N: After everyone received the phone calls, all that could (which excluded JB & Chris & obviously Skittle) met in Lizzie's room to decide what to do.
"Does anybody have any ideas?" Lizzie asked, acting as the head "honcho" since JB was in recovery. Shawn was on his way up to get Chris. Everyone shook their head no. Lizzie sighed.
"We need to think of something to do, and we need to think of it fast. If somebody is out for all of us, and Skittle is missing, then we need to come up with some kind of plan." Steph said, suddenly feeling cold. Everyone knew that Skittle had been kidnapped because well, it didn't take a genius to figure that out. Nobody was quite sure what else to do. They had a few guesses as to who could be behind the kidnapping and the phone call. Steiner was another obvious guess. Hunter was suggested to have something against Shawn still. A few other names were tossed around, but none really amounted to any level of importance.
Shawn suddenly ran into the room with a flushed face.
"What's going on?" Akila asked him. She was as worried as everyone else was.
".....Follow....me...." Shawn said, completely out of breath. Everyone followed him the best that they could up to Chris's room. When they got there, they saw Chris gasping for air, with bruises all over him. Lizzie screamed and ran over to him.
"Chris!! Are you all right? Baby, tell me what happened." She said, hugging him and wiping the sweat off of his face.
"He wasn't even breathing when I got here, I tried CPR to get him breathing and it luckily worked." Shawn explained. Steph suddenly looked around her.
"Where's Kurt?" She asked. Everyone looked around to spot him, and he was seen talking to a doctor about something. The "talk seemed more like an argument. Kurt walked back in with a somber face.
"Guys, we have a few more problems." Kurt said. Everyone stared at him with sadness. Whatever Kurt had to say, it couldn't be good.
"One, is that the plane carrying the majority of the roster went down about 10 minutes ago, and nothing else about that is known right now." Everyone was horror-stricken. What the hell was going on?
"The second thing is....JB." Kurt said. Shawn jerked his head to face Kurt. His eyes were pleading that she wasn't dead. Kurt sighed and raised his head.
"She's....she's gone." Shawn bolted up and threw Kurt up against the wall.
"What do you mean 'gone'? The woman was recovering!!" Shawn began to yell as Jeff, Rock, and Edge all began to try and pull Shawn back. The girls were all about to cry, and they didn't even try to stop the fight that was going on.
"She's MISSING Shawn!! The hospital can't find her!!" Kurt screamed as he struggled to get away from Shawn. Shawn released his grasp, and suddenly began to feel sick and feel the room spin around him.
"Oh God." He muttered before he collapsed to the floor. Chris stared at Shawn from the other side of the room as Jeff, Rock and Edge all kneeled down to check on Shawn. Kurt was making his way back over towards Shawn.
"I know who did it." Chris whispered. Lizzie turned her head back to Chris.
"What babe?" she asked, hugging him a little more tightly to her.
"I know who took JB." He repeated.
**
Shawn looked at his watch. 5:09PM. Monday night. Chris was pacing the hell out of the floor. Shawn looked over at Rebecca, who was fixing supper. Shawn took a guess that Chris wouldn't be eating tonight. Not at this precise moment anyways.
Chris finally sat down and buried his head in his hands. The clock kept ticking by his head. Minute by painful minute went by, and Chris was driving himself insane.
"Shawn, I've got to go check that place out. Sitting here is driving me crazy!" Chris yelled. Shawn remained motionless in the chair. He merely looked up at Chris and returned back to his book.
"I'm serious, Shawn, please. I can't stand it. This is tearing me apart!" Chris yelled. Shawn sighed and put his book down.
"Look Chris, Hunter told you to show up at 7:00, and 7:00 is when you will be there. He can't kill her or do anything to harm her until you show up and try something on him. He wouldn't do that without some valid reason that you give him to." Shawn said calmly. Frustrated, Chris plopped down in the chair behind him, and leaned his head back. He closed his eyes.
"I feel so lost, Shawn. I have no clue what the heck I'm doing from one day to the next. Cori is gone, and I've got a feeling that Liz isn't ever going to see me again. If she does it wouldn't be for-" Chris started mumbling, and slowly mumbled himself to sleep. Shawn let a smirk come across his face as he stood up to get Chris a blanket. Rebecca walked in to see Shawn covering up Chris, almost like he was his own son. The thought was sort of ironic because Shawn and Chris were only a few years apart in age, but most of the time, it was evident as to whom the mature one was. (Most of the time.)
"Supper's ready babe." Rebecca said softly. Shawn sighed and turned to face his wife.
"Sorry to disappoint you Becky, but I'm just not hungry right now." Rebecca nodded as she sighed a long sigh herself.
"I know, I wasn't sure if anyone would want to eat or not, so I fixed supper anyways." She said. Shawn walked over and hugged her.
"You know what?" he asked her.
"What?" Shawn glanced back at Chris.
"I can relate to what he's going through. Not having you around, even with what you had done to me, was almost unbearable. There had been more than one time when I thought of eating a bullet, but chose not to because of wrestling, and Cameron. Before Chris came along, I had deserted most of my friends, and I'm surprised that we hit it off so well." Rebecca nodded, and put her head on Shawn's shoulder.
"Well, I'm glad that you chose not to kill yourself, because I think that you're the only thing between Chris and suicide right now." Shawn sighed once again.
"Sadly enough, I don't think that I can help him for much longer. He's thinking seriously about it, and I know that whatever happens in that warehouse tonight is going to be a major factor in whether or not he decides to actually kill himself or not." Shawn said. Cameron came running into the room at that point.
"Dad!! Somebody's here!" He yelled. Shawn's brow furrowed up in confusion. Rebecca had a similar look on her face.
"Becky, were you expecting someone?" Shawn asked, pulling away from her to go and look out the window.
"No....." She said. Chris shifted in the chair in his sleep. Shawn pulled back the curtain to look outside, and noticed that it was pouring down rain. He sighed inwardly as he looked around the neighborhood. He was about to ask Cameron if he was sure when he spotted a black SUV on the other side of the road. Shawn couldn't read the plates, but he didn't need to.
"Hunter." He whispered. As if the name had some sort of power over Chris, he woke up when Shawn said the name. Chris stood up and yawned.
Suddenly, from the kitchen, a huge amount of glass shattering could be heard. Hunter walked into the living room, and grabbed onto Cameron and Rebecca's arms as Shawn whirled around. Chris took one step towards them, and another man entered the room. He was massive in size, but his identity was unknown because of the ski mask he wore. The mystery man grabbed a hold of Cameron, so Hunter could point a gun at Rebecca's head.
"You know what, Shawn? I think that I have been in a situation much like this before. Back when I thought that I had killed Rebecca the first time. Well, trust me when I say this, Shawn. This time, I WON'T miss." He said as he readied the gun. Chris bit his lip. The other man looked like he might have a gun, but Chris wasn't sure if he wanted to take his chances or not.
"You know what? I've changed my mind about this. I think that I will wait until our previous appointment of 7:00 tonight. I think that we will resume this conversation there. Don't show up early or they all die." Hunter said, before storming off in the rain, with the massive man following behind, dragging Cameron along.
Shawn released his fist that he had made to keep from almost committing suicide. His hand was bleeding from his nails digging into his skin. He turned to Chris.
"We're going to get them back, Chris. No matter what."