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 5: Torture, and clue's.
For an hour she's been asking him the same quistion, and Jack's been giving her the same answer. "Go fuck your self." One of the guy's hit him across the face. He had a split lip, a black eye, and some brusing on his cheeks. He also had a few brused ribs and a cut on his right hand. "Jack, I'm pretty sure the one that killed my husband is Bobby. Am I right or wrong?"
"I don't know." Of course Jack was lieing, he did know. Because after Jack woke up Bobby filled him in on what happend. Including the part where he told the cop he was banging his wife. Jack thought that was funny.
He was pulled from his thought's when he got hit again from his left. After that blow Jack passed out. "Well that's great. Listen, take him to the cell in the bassment, and after he wake's up send one of those gay guy's that work for me to rape him. Okay, I got to go." He headed out. The two guy's dragged Jack to the bassment and threw him on the floor, then left closing and locking the door.
Bobby, Angel, and Jerry had been looking for something for an hour at least. Angel and Jerry were tired, so they desided to head home, they tried to get Bobby to come with them but he wasn't going to stop until he found out where his brother was, and who took him. So, Angel and Jerry went home. Bobby walked back to where he found the bucket's of paint and paint brush's. He looked across the street, there was a small house, it was big enough for someone two live there. He walked up to the door and knocked. After a few minute's he knocked again. An old man with a walker answered the door "Hello."
"Hi, I wanted to ask you some quistion?"
"Why?"
"Well, my brother went missing, I think he was kidnapped just right across the street from this house. I wanted to know if you saw anything."
"Maybe I did. But then again, maybe I didn't." Bobby got it. He took out his walite and took out two twenty dollar bills "Okay, if you tell me what I want to know, I'll give you this money." The old man eye'd the money greedly. "Come in, come in soney." Bobby came in closing the door behind him. "Have a seat." He showed Bobby to the couch. Bobby sat down "Know, mister did you see anything?"
"Yes I did?"
"What?"
"Well, this black van came up to this boy, he looked to be about 19, maybe 20. Well three guy's got out of the van and went behind the boy and knocked him out. They put him in the van, and drove off." He put out his hand. "Now, the money."
"Wait, did you see anything else, like the lisen's plate of the van."
"Yes, but I can't remember what it said." Bobby got up. He knew what happend but he had no way of knowing who owned the van. He gave the man the money and left.
Bobby was heading home when he got an idea. He turned around and headed to the library. By the library was a pay phone. Bobby walked into it and called Angel at home. "Hello."
"Hey Angel it's Bobby."
"Bobby where are you?"
"I'm at the library."
"The library. What are you doing there?"
"I got a tip about a black van, I'll tell you more later bye." He hung up. Angel was going to say something when the phone clicked off.
Bobby went into the library. He sat at one of the computer's. He pushed the button to turn it on. He looked at the surch, and put in 'All owners of a black van.' A list popped up. It was in alphabect order. Bobby started to look through it. For two hour's he looked through the name's, trying to see a name that would sound like someone who would have a reson to kidnappe Jack. Bobby bacame wide eye'd when he saw a name. It was 'Sweet, Suesen.' Bobby had never heared of her. But she sheared Victor's last name, and if she was related to him, she'd have a reson to get back at them. 'But why Jackie' Bobby asked him self. And then it dawned on him, 'Of couse, it would be hard to get Angel, Jerry and my self, so go after Jackie, and knowing that we'd die for him, of couse we'd come. Okay Suesen Sweet. We'll be there.' He wrote her name down, and the address that went with it. He got up, and headed home, to tell his brother's, and to get his gun's. It had started to rain outside. By the time he got home he was socked.
A/N: Sorry for the crapy ending for this chapter. I hope y'all like it.