Save Jackie
Summery: This is after the movie, Jack didn't die, he came close but he didn't. This is like a second movie I'm making. So I hope you like it.
Disclamer: I don't own any of the four brothers, I just didn't like the fact that Jack died, so don't sue me for useing them because I don't own them, but I wished I owned Jack, but I don't.
Wornning: This will be rated r for vilance, cussing, rape, and touture. If you don't like this stuff don't read, I also have some spelling problems so if anyone read's this and want's to be my Beta reader by all means please I could use one.
Chapter 4: The Kidnapping.
An hour later Jack was feeling much better. He got up and started to put on some sock's. Angel came up the stairs, he knocked on the door Jack looked at it and said, "Come in."
Angel opened the door a little, he poked his head inside. "Hey, dinner's ready if you're hungry."
"I'm starving. I'll be done in a minute."
"Okay, we'll wait to say grace until you come down."
"Okay." Angel closed the door and walked back downstairs. Jack got up from his bed where he was sitting and headed downstairs. He came in the kitchen, Angel, Jerry, and Bobby were waiting for him. Sofi was there too.
Jack came up to the table as they all held hands and Bobby said "Thank you lord for this food we're about to eat, and thank you for keeping us together, and thanks for making sure Jackie didn't get sick Amen." Everyone said Amen after Bobby did. Jack was smiling, he was happy that his brother's cared. They sat down and started to eat.
"Hey Jackie how's it been going at school?" Jerry asked.
"Okay, I've been getting A's and B's. I have a test coming up tomorrow. I'm a little nervous about that." Jack smiled. The rest of the night they ate in silence. After dinner Jack went upstairs to go to bed. So did the other's, they were all tired.
The next day Jack came downstairs, he was readying to go to school. As he was going out the door his brother Bobby stopped him "Hey Cracker Jack wait up."
Jack stopped and looked at Bobby. "Bobby please don't call me that."
"Jack, on your way home, stop by the hardware store, and pick up two bucket's of white paint, and three small paint brush's okay." Jack nodded. Then left for school.
Two hour's later Jack headed to the hardware store, he had finished early because all he had was test. He hoped he had passed. Because if he didn't, then he can't go on to the next year, so he was really stressed.
He bought what Bobby wanted and headed on home. The guy's from the van had followed him, as Jack was coming around the corner, onto the block where his house was on. The guy that sat in the back of the van came up behind Jack and hit him in the back of the head with his fist that had brass knuckles on.
Jack dropped the bag's he was holding with a loud thump. The guy that sat in the passenger side of the van picked Jack up and threw him over his shoulder. Bobby and Angel had been near the door when they heard a thump. Bobby went outside, he saw a van drive away, in the van they had put Jack in the back of it.
He was gagged, tied up, and had a blind fold on. Bobby saw the bag's. He ran down the street, he looked at the receipt, that was on the ground near one of the bucket's of paint. Angel and Jerry came out of the house soon after Bobby looked at the reacite. As they walked up to him he said "Jack."
"No, Bobby, I'm Angel, and the loser next to me is Jerry." Jerry hit the back of Angel's head.
"No, the black van that drove away has Jackie."
"How do you know this?" Jerry asked.
"This is the stuff I sent Jackie to buy, this stuff's here, he's not. And I just saw a black van drive off."
"Okay, so Jackie's gone? Who would want him?" Angel asked. Bobby shook his head, he didn't know, but he was going to find out if it was the last thing he did.
In a room that had gray wall's, a white door, and only a metal chair in the middle of the room stood a woman. She was by herself. She was wearing high heeled shoes, a short black skirt, a tight leather red shirt that showed off most of what she had, it had ties that pulled it together, but was far enough apart to show her black silk bra. She had red lip stick, and dark eye lashes the made her cold blue eyes stand out. She had long black hair that was in a bun. She also had a knife with a gold handle in it.
The door opened, then the men from the van came in. two were dragging Jack that was fighting back. He had woken up as they sat him in the chair. They untied his hands and put them by his side and cuffed them to the chair. He struggled.
"Take the blind fold off." She ordered, the guy on the left of Jack took it off. He looked up at the women. "And the gag."
The guy on the right of Jack took the gag out. "Who are you? Where am I?" He asked her.
"I'm Stacy Sweet, Victor's wife. And this is my home." Jack looked surprised. "Now I want to know who killed my husband?" Jack didn't speak.
A/N: I hope y'all don't mind the ending to this chapter. If anyone has an idea to what Stacy should do to Jack just send it to me in the reviews, and if it's good enough I just might use it. So thank you, and good bye.