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.
Warnning: 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 8 The Fight
Jack's POV
'Why was Bobby doing this, all I want to do is go home.' I thought, I kept watching Bobby getting hit, she was good that's for sure. I didn't know if Bobby was going to win or not, it looked like this might be the end for him. Oh no, that bitch, she's going to win. I can't watch. But if I look away Bobby will think I'm a scared, well I am, but I can't let him think that. I keep watching Bobby get the crap beat out of him.
Bobby's POV
Damn she's good, I just can't seem to get a hit in. I look to Jack, I can't die. That will only be letting Jackie down. I'm knocked to the ground, and just as it looks like I might lose the bitch opens her mouth to speak. "You know, I can't wait to have you barried in that hole, because then I can kill Angel and Jerry, and my men can have fun with sweet Jack." She laughed. Oh she's going to pay. I sweep my leg and knock her off her feet, and get back up and start kicking the shit out of her. "Don't you ever...Talk... About...My brother...Again...Whore." I say imbetween kick's to her stomich and face. She's down for the count, she coughs up some blood. And Just lay's there. "Take her away boys. You're boss, has just lose." They seem happy as he pick her up and throw her in the hole. I walk back to Jack. "Okay Jackie, let's go home." I turn him around and walk back the other way, Angel has my jacket and guns, which is a good thing. We get in the car and it's a silent drive home. But there's still one more thing to do, I say to myself as I look in the rear view mirror at Jackie who's look outside his window. When we got home, I said by to Jerry who needed to go home to his wife and kids, and Angel went upstairs with Sofi. Jack went to his room. A few minute's later I came up. I knocked on his door, no answer, I knocked again. This time Jack opend the door "Hey Bobby." Jack said in a soft voice. "Mind if I come in?" I asked. "Sure." He moved back to sit on his bed. I came in and closed the door. "Do you want to talk about what happend." Jack just shook his head no. I sat on the bed next to him, I wasn't going to push. I was sure the harder I pushed the more Jack would close himself off. "Jackie, what happened back at the house wasn't your fault. I don't think any different of you, you understand me." Jack nodded his head as he was looking at his feet. "Jack, hey look at me." I say, Jack look's up. He has tears in his eyes. I want to cry my self, it hurts me to see Jackie so said, and hurt. "How many?" I ask, it's a simple quistion, and he know's what I mean. He doesn't say anything, just holds up one finger. "Okay." With out any worning Jack hugged me. He almost knocked me off the bed when he did it so fast and hard. He was sobbing in my chest, my shirt getting wet. He just hug him back and rub his back. It's going to be hard, and rough, with the nightmares. But as long as I'm there for him, I'm sure he'll be okay. Given time. But first thing in the morning, I'm taking him to the doctor to get checked out. And I don't care how much of a fight Jackie put's out. He's going to go no matter what. But for right now, I'm just going to stay here, and let little Jackie cry, and get it all out.
-The End-
A/N: Sorry it took so long to get this last chapter up. I had writers block. But I finally got it out, I hope everyone like's it. I've never done first person before so I hope it's not that bad. Tell him if I did good. So long.