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RATING: PG-13

SUMMARY: ONE DRUNKEN NIGHT FOLLOWED BY ONE KIDNAPPING. COULD THESE EVENTS BRING COURTNEY AND JASON BACK TOGETHER OR DRIVE THEM FURTHER APART?

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            Jason slightly opened his eyes the next morning but quickly shut them. The sun shining through the window was making his already throbbing head hurt worse. He felt something move beneath him. He forced his eyes open to reveal a still sleeping Courtney. Jason was surprised to see his ex-wife sleeping under him so he made an effort to roll off her. Not realizing he was on a couch he happened to roll onto the hard floor.

            "Ah, shit," Jason complained rubbing his sore head. This was enough to wake Courtney for her sleeping state. She peered over the edge of the couch staring down at Jason.

            "Jason?" she questioned.

            "Yes?" he asked in an irritated way. He thought his head was going to bust and talking just didn't help. Courtney stared down at herself realizing she wasn't wearing a shirt. 'This is bad, very bad' she thought.

            "Uh, shirt. Where's my shirt?" she asked him. He scanned the room and his eyes quickly landed on the piece of clothing she desired. He made a grab for it but he just couldn't reach and he was in too much pain to try again.

            "It's over there," he pointing forward while covering his eyes with his other hand and leaning back against the floor. Courtney made her way off the couch and grabbed the shirt quickly pulling it over her head.

            "God, I think I'm gonna be sick," she explained as she rushed off towards a bathroom.

            "Have fun," Jason called after her and pulled himself off the floor. He made his way towards the kitchen wear he knew he had some Advil for his splitting headache. He grabbed the bottle and walked back into the other room towards the table where the water always laid. Pouring himself a glass he dropped the pills into his mouth and drank the water. Jason tried to remember exactly what happened the night before. He knew this was bad and it shouldn't of happened but he couldn't change the events that had occurred. He turned to see Courtney finally return. He passed her the bottle of Advil and gave her a glass of water. He then made his way over to a chair and sat down thinking about what they were supposed to do now.

            "God, I hate you," Courtney said directing it towards Jason.

            "Why?" he asked.

            "Cause it's your entire fault I'm in this. You just had to get me drunk and then bring me back here. I can't even remember what happened, I just wake up and you're on top of me," she explained getting very upset at Jason.

            "When you woke up I was on the floor," Jason pointed out.

            "Yeah after you rolled off me," she added.

            "You could be making incorrect accusations," Jason replied.

            "Does it really matter?" she questioned heading towards the couch once again. She grabbed a blanket, wrapped it around herself, and then sat down as far away from Jason as possible.

            "I guess not," Jason said quietly. There was a moment of pause until Courtney began to talk again.

            "What are we supposed to do now?" she asked.

            "I… I don't know," he replied, "We didn't have sex… I think,"

            "Yeah, sex no," she responded. She was clearly distracted by his body. He was still shirtless with his pants unbuttoned. Jason could feel Courtney's eyes scanning his body which was making Jason slightly uncomfortable. They just woke up half naked together so this wasn't helping much. He began to scan the room for his shirt which he couldn't find. He got up and walked up the stairs finding another shirt and putting that on himself. He then walked back downstairs making his way to the table with more water.

            "Look Courtney, I'm sorry this happened and it won't happen again. I can promise you that," Jason said as he began to drink more water.

            "Okay," was all Courtney could really say. Jason turned and walked towards the couch. He sat on the table directly in front of Courtney.

            "Are you okay?" he asked staring into her eyes.

            "I'm okay," she responded looking away from him.

            "I know this is awkward for us and I'm sorry I let this happen," Jason said once again.

            "It's fine. We can just act like this didn't happen," she replied.

            "If that's what you want," Jason said.

            "It's what I want," she responded.

            "Okay…. How bout I get us a ride out to the bar we were at so we can go get your car?" Jason said.

            "How did you get there?" Courtney asked.

            "Uhh…. I don't really know. I think I gotta ride out there," Jason said.

            "Then you don't have to come," Courtney replied.

            "No it's okay, I want to," Jason said getting up and throwing on his leather jacket. He then opened the door and waited for her to walk out. He followed closing the door behind him.

            Jason and Courtney were now seated in a car that was being driven by one of Jason's men. The pulled into the parking lot of the bar they were at last night and the driver stopped the car. Jason opened the door and climbed out. Courtney followed.

            "You don't have to stay," Courtney pointed out.

            "It's okay. I wanna drive home with you. Make sure you get there okay," Jason responded.

            "I'll be fine," she said.

            "Just let me drive you home. You're not feeling to hot and it will be easier for you to just rest," Jason pointed out.

            "Yeah but you're probably not feeling to great either," Courtney said.

            "I'll be fine," he said while signaling to his driver that he can leave. The two of them watched the car drive away and then Jason grabbed the keys from Courtney's hand. He headed towards her car and she followed.

            "God, how can you have so many damn keys on this thing?" Jason asked as he flipped through key after key looking for the appropriate one.
 
            "I don't know," she replied.

            "I found it," Jason said holding up the correct key. Just as Jason was about to open the car door when two men dressed in all black rushed up behind the two of them. One grabbed Courtney from behind clamping a white cloth full off chloroform over her mouth. Before Jason could reach out to help the other man went up behind him and did the same thing. As the strength drained from both Courtney and Jason's bodies the two men dragged them off into a black van parked near the scene of the crime. They pulled the bodies into the van then quickly drove off without a pair of eyes seeing anything that happened.

END OF CHAPTER THREE
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