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Chapter 14

Connar looked around nervously. She didn't want to be around Dom anymore. Jesse seemed to have forgiven her because he had his arm around her. She turned and whispered into his ear, "I'm going to go, okay?"

Jesse nodded and said, "I'll walk you out." He then turned to everyone and said, "I'll be back, I'm going to walk Connar outside."

Vince, Leon and Letty waved bye to Connar. Dom didn't look at Connar, though. She didn't mind. She let Jesse lead her outside.

Allyson's car was still parked in front of Dom's house. It was still parked right in behind Connar's car. The contents of Allyson's pursed were spilled all over the sidewalk. Connar looked around for Allyson, she wasn't anywhere.

Jesse noticed Allyson's car was still outside. He looked at Connar, "Hey, I guess Al never left."

"No. Look at her purse." Connar was starting to worry. She looked up at Jesse, "I think something happened to her." Her voice seemed panicked.

She ran back inside with Jesse running right behind her. She ran over to Dom who was now sitting on the couch with Letty and began tugging on his arm. She said with the same panicked tone, "Dom. Dom. Something's the wrong with Allyson. Her car... Her car is still outside and her purse is on the floor. And...Oh my god, I think something happened to her."

Dom looked up at her confused, "What? What do you mean something happened?"

"I don't know, her keys are still on the floor and she is nowhere to be found. She isn't in her car or anything." Connar said.

Dom looked at Leon and saw that his face was flushed. Dom got up and walked to the front door leaving everyone behind.

Connar saw him get up and walk out the door, she ran out the door with Jesse, Leon and Vince following her. Letty walked up the stairs and knocked on Mia's door knowing that Brian would be in there with her. She heard someone walk to the door and yell out, 'Coming.' Letty didn't like Allyson much, but she never gave her a chance. The door opened and saw that it was Mia. "Mia, where's Bri?... Something's wrong... Allyson is gone." Letty said.

"What?" Mia said.

"What's wrong?" Brian said walking to the door where Mia was standing.

"Allyson's car is outside, but she isn't and she said she was leaving... Her purse and keys are on the ground. We don't know where she is." Letty said.

When Brian heard what had happened to his baby sister, he put a shirt on and ran out the room and into the hallway down the stairs to go outside with Letty and Mia trailing behind him.

Allyson opened her eyes from where she was laying in the backseat of a car. Her head was hurting a lot and she couldn't think straight, 'What the fuck?' she asked herself rubbing the back of her head. She looked at the driver's seat and saw the same guy who had cut her brakes was sitting in the front seat. She recognized him, it was Jack.

She groaned, "Damn it, Jack. What the hell are you doing here? I thought you were still in San Diego." She asked, trying to sound calm and nonchalant.

Jack laughed. "I heard you got out of prison. Naughty little Al, trying to hide from me. I came to get you back, I still own you, you know. I knew you'd be here; this is where Brian lives, isn't it? How sweet, you came to see your big brother." He said with a laugh. He continued, "Why'd you cover for Brian? I told you to keep your mouth shut but you didn't. You got sent to prison and I had to live without you for almost 3 years. You know I can't live without you." He hit the steering wheel with his fist, "I love you babe, don't you know that? All those letters I sent you; you sent them all back, unopened. Don't you know what that made me feel like? It made me feel like you didn't love me. But you love me don't you?" He began rocking back and forth in his seat making the car swerve, "You love me, I know you do."

Allyson was scared out of her mind. She wouldn't let him push her around though. She said, "You make me sick, Jack. You're fucking crazy. I hate you. I never loved you. You need some help, seriously, you're crazy." She tried not to make her voice quiver but she didn't think she was succeeding in that.

Jack turned around in his seat completely ignoring the road, "No. Don't say that. You know you love me. I love you. Let's get married." He looked back at the road and turned the wheel just in time to swerve from hitting a car.

Allyson shook her head, "I wouldn't marry you're crazy ass if you were the last person on earth. Jack, you need help. You need to leave me alone. I don't love you."

Jack began rocking in his seat again, "No. I love you. I love you so much, don't you get it? You're my FUCKING soul mate."

"No, Jack. I'm not your soul mate. If I was your soul mate and you loved me so much, why'd you cut my brakes before the race the other day? If you loved me as much as you say why the hell did you try to kill me?"

Jack broke into huge shuttering sobs, "I'm sorry, Al. I'm really really sorry about that. I never meant to hurt you. But when I saw you flirting with that guy, I LOST it Al. I just LOST IT." He screamed the last words.

"Wouldn't you want to cut the guys brakes and not mine?" She asked. She wanted to keep him busy talking to her so he wouldn't do anything crazy.

"No. You're a slut. You were cheating on me by flirting with that guy. I HATE you." He hit the steering wheel with his fist again, "I love you, Al. I really do. We're going to get married and have 10 kids. Won't that be great? We'll have 5 girls and 5 boys. I've named them all." He laughed, counting on his fingers, "Allyson Jr., Jack Jr., Sunny and Cher—those are going to be twins." He continued, "Tanner, Liv Taylor, Carlos Santana—"

"I'm not getting married to you and I'm not having your damn kids." Allyson said.

"DON'T FUCKING INTERRUPT ME!" he yelled and then sighed, "Now I have to start all over again." He continued in a voice that was almost a whisper, "Allyson Jr., Jack Jr., Sunny and Cher, Tanner, Liv Taylor, Carlos Santana, Betty Boop, Donna Ester, and Brian." He finished counting on his fingers and waved his hands in the air, "See?! Ten! Ten kids!" he placed his hands on the steering wheel. He whipped around in his seat and said, "Don't you like the last two names? I chose Brian because he's your brother and I know how much you love him. And Donna Ester. That's my favorite Mexican restaurant. After we get married, I'll take you there for our honey moon. Won't that be fun?" He began laughing hysterically.

"Oh dear lord." Allyson mumbled and sat back in her seat. She didn't know what to do. Jack was hysterical.

"And then we can move to any town you want. How about Japan? We can live there. Then we can have Japanese kids. I love to eat rice. It doesn't matter; we can live anywhere you want because I love you. I love you so much." He said.

"Jack, I don't love you. You have to understand that. I love someone else." Allyson said quietly.

Jack shook his head violently, "No. You don't love anyone else except for me. And Dom doesn't love you. He has a girlfriend, remember? He doesn't love you," Jack laughed hysterically. "only I love you. You can't love Dom. You can't! You can't, you can't, you CAN'T. You can only love ME." He broke into sobs again. "You only love me. Do you understand that? You only love me. Al, promise me you won't ever leave me. Promise." He put his hand in the back seat and grabbed her wrist. He squeezed it hard, "PROMISE ME." He said again.

Allyson tried to unwrap his fingers from her wrist but he was squeezing so tightly that tears were soon clouding her vision. She said, "Okay, okay. I promise.'

He still didn't release the grip of his fingers on her wrist, "Say that you love me and that you'll marry me. SAY IT."

"I..." Allyson started.

"SAY IT!" He screamed.

"I love you...and—and I'll marry you." Allyson said quickly.

Jack instantly released his grip and patted her thigh and said, "I knew you loved me. I knew it." Jack didn't say anything else. He seemed content with the fact that Allyson said that she loved him and that she would marry him. He kept his eyes on the road and would occasionally glance back at Allyson with a smile on his face. He was humming "If you're happy and you know it..."

Allyson looked around. She had to find a cell phone. She knew Jack had a cell phone and needed to find it. She scooted over to the next seat so she was sitting diagonally from him. She noticed his cell phone was sticking half way out of his pants pocket. She couldn't believe what she was going to do. She moved herself so she was behind Jack and she stood up a little and put her arm around him. She hesitated but kissed his cheek and then his neck. With her other hand she grabbed the cell phone and very slowly slipped it out of his pocket. He was so happy that she was kissing him again that he didn't notice his cell phone was just taken out of his pocket. She sat on top of the cell phone so he wouldn't see it. She'd have to wait until he stopped somewhere before she could use it. And then she almost gagged. She couldn't believe that she just kissed him. It's not that he was ugly, he was actually cute, but he was crazy.

"Jack, Um. I have to go to the bathroom. Really bad." Allyson said, that's the only way she could think of getting him to stop.

"No. We're not stopping." Jack said.

Allyson pouted. She knew he couldn't deny her anything when she pouted. But he wasn't looking. She poked him until he turned around and pouted again, "Please, Jack. I need to go pee. I really REALLY need to go."

He sighed, "Okay. Fine. But I'm going to walk you." He pulled over into a gas station. Allyson put the cell phone into her pants and waited until Jack opened the door; he had put it on child lock. He opened the door and grabbed her arm. He pulled her arm and pushed her ahead of him to the bathroom.

She walked in and locked the door behind her. She sat on the toilet and took out Jack's phone. She turned it on and tried to remember Dom's cell phone. And then she remembered Brian. She dialed his cell phone number. It rang twice. Finally Brian picked it up.

She burst into to tears and sobbed into the phone, "Brian. Oh my god, Brian. You have to help me."

Brian's phone was ringing on the dashboard of Brian's car. Dom picked it up and checked the caller ID, it said "unknown". He answered it and heard Allyson sobbing into the phone.

"Al! Al, where are you? Al, tell me where you are." Dom yelled into the phone.

"Dom? Give the phone to Brian. I don't want to talk to you." Allyson said, still sobbing.

"No. Tell me where you're at, now." Dom looked nervously at Brian.

"I don't know exactly. I don't even know if I'm still in LA. I'm at some gas station. I think it's called Jesus' Gas and Tires or something. I'm in the bathroom. Jack is waiting outside the door. I'm so scared." Allyson whispered back into the phone.

Dom sighed and said to Brian, "She's still in LA. She's at Jesus' gas station." Dom talked back into the phone, "Al, just stay where you are. We'll get there as fast as we can. I'm going to call Mia's phone and then call the cops. Bye."

"Um, can you find me a plunger?"

"What?" Dom asked a little confused. Was she talking to him?

"Oh not you, I was talking to Jack. Bye. And hurry please. Bye." Allyson hung up the phone.

Dom hung up the phone and called Mia's phone to tell her what was going and then called the cops.