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RATING: PG-13

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

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            Jason pressed his body against the wooden door trying desperately to hear something. He wanted to know if there were two guards standing outside their secluded room. He couldn't hear any talking but could make out the sounds of shuffling feet moving back and forth which he believed only belonged to one person.

            "I think there's only one of them out there," Jason told Courtney.

            "Are you sure?" she asked.

            "Yeah, come and listen," Jason instructed as he moved away from the door. Courtney got off the bed and walked to the door pressing her body against it and listening.
 
            "I think you're right," she agreed after a few moments.

            "Okay good. So let's go over this one more time. When he brings us that plate of so called food you just distract him for a couple minutes then I'll just knock him out and we'll get out of here," Jason explained.

            "And what exactly am I supposed to distract him with?" Courtney questioned.

            "I don't know…. Think of something," Jason responded.

            "Okay," she replied. Jason leaned against the wall as he watched Courtney proceed to sit on a chair. She appeared to be in deep thought.

            "Are you nervous?" he asked.

            "A little," she responded.

            "Why?" Jason questioned.

            "I don't know… what if something goes wrong," she stated looking up towards Jason.

            "It won't" he assured her.

            "You keep saying that but there's always a possibility," Courtney pointed out.

            "I know but we'll be careful," Jason said as he began to search the room.

            "What are you doing?" Courtney asked as she watched Jason move from one side of the room to the other.

            "I'm looking for a weapon," he stated.

            "For what?" Courtney questioned.

            "To knock the guy out with," Jason said as he began to scan the room again. His eyes finally fell upon a small candlestick. He walked his way over towards it and grasped it in his hands pulling it close to him, "Candlestick… nice."

            "Candlestick… interesting weapon," Courtney said.

            "Yeah, it's perfect," Jason responded.

            "Perfect…" Courtney repeated.

            "Yeah… you know I should probably sit here and then you should probably sit over there since I'm supposed to be behind him," Jason pointed out as they switched positions.

            "So I'll just distract him?" Courtney stated.

            "Yeah… and then I'll hit him," Jason responded.

            "Well hit him fast," Courtney told him.

            "I will… don't worry," Jason said, "You know this room isn't all that bad. I mean they got candles and a bed and a locked door. This would be a real good place to have sex with somebody."

            "God Jason shut up," Courtney told him as she leaned back on the bed.

            It had been at least 20 minutes since they first began to wait and Jason knew that the guard should be entering their room soon. He held his candlestick off to the side behind the couch and right on cue the wooden door swung open. The guard walked inside with a tray of food and set it on the table. Jason stared at Courtney waiting for her to distract this guy as he began to turn around.

            "Hey guard," Courtney called to him. He turned around and walked slowly back into the room glancing at Jason as he stepped inside.

            "Yeah?" he asked.

            "Uhh," Courtney began as she glanced around the room looking for something to ask him about, "What kind of sheets are these?"

            "What?" the guard asked.

            "The sheets…. On this bed, what kind are they?" she asked again as she pulled one off the bed.

            "Umm…" the guard started not really knowing what to say.

            "Cause these are the oddest sheets I've ever felt before," Courtney stated as she glanced at Jason practically begging him to kill this man with her eyes.

            "They feel fine to me," the guard replied after he briefly touched them. At the moment Jason slowly stood up and made his way toward the guard. He lifted his candlestick and swung connecting it with the back of his head. He immediately fell forward.

            "Oh my god," Courtney cried as she jumped out of the way of the falling guard. Jason then dragged the body behind the bed.

            "What kind of sheets are these?" Jason repeated as he stood up to face her.

            "What the hell was I supposed to say?" she responded.

            "I don't know," Jason replied smiling slightly.

            "We should go," Courtney stated as she began to move towards the door but Jason grabbed her before she could make it out of the room.

            "Hey… I want you to know if something happens…" Jason started as he turned her around to face him.

            "Nothing is gonna happen," she pointed out.

            "I know but in case, I want you to know I'll always care about you and protect you with my life," Jason said staring into her eyes as he brought his face closer to hers.

            "I know," she responded as Jason gently kissed her. He pulled away from her slowly as he began to stroke her hair.

            "Now we should go," he whispered. He grasped his hand in hers and gently pulled her out of the room and into the hall. He led her down it until they came into an open room.

            "A door… you think that's the door?" Courtney asked him. Jason's eyes scanned the room and his gaze fell on the door.

            "Yeah it might be," he said as he made his way towards his. Courtney followed behind him. Jason grabbed the door's handle and began to turn it just as Ric stepped into the room.

            "I underestimated you two," Ric stated as they both turned around to face him, "But did you really think you could get out."

            "Well it looks like we're about to," Jason stated as he opened the door. Just as he was about to rush out a guard ran inside grabbing him from behind. He was a lot bigger than Jason so he could easily keep him contained. He then began to drag Jason away into another room. Jason tried to fight it until he felt a cold cylinder object against the back of his head.

            "Oh my god Jason," Courtney cried as she began to run towards him.

            "Don't move… don't go after Jason. I swear to god if you move I'll kill you," Ric stated as he pulled a gun out from behind him and pointed it straight at Courtney.

END OF CHAPTER EIGHT

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