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Chapter 4 – Confronting gone wrong

Rose woke up before Jack, looking around the apartment, fatigue still heavily affecting her body. She didn't want to wake Jack, so she slowly got off the couch and went to his room. She started over to where his drawings where, staring at the beauty they held. Suddenly Rose's mind did a 360 and she began to think about Cal and her mother, what was she going to tell them? She knew that with Jack there, she would have all the strength she needed. She caught a glimpse of Jack's alarm clock, it was past noon. Cal and her mother would be wondering why she wasn't downstairs yet. She had to get there, and confront them. She went back out to the living room, and noticed Jack was still sleeping. He looked so relaxed and cute, she hated to wake him up, but she had to go now.

"Jack, wake up," she whispered, gently shaking his shoulder.

He jolted up at her words.

"Rose, what's wrong? Are you okay?" he asked, still half asleep.

Rose laughed, she loved that he cared so much.

"I'm fine," she told him, smiling, "but we have to go now. They will be wondering, and I don't want the police called."

"Okay," Jack said, finally waking up a little, "let's go then."

Rose just smiled and they went in Jack's Grand Am to Rose's mansion on Oak Avenue. The drive over was pretty quiet, Rose was really nervous and her palms were starting to get sweaty. She had no idea how to approach them, and say that she was leaving, that she couldn't take it anymore. Jack glanced over every now and then, but never said anything. He just let her think things through. He noticed that she looked like she was going to cry, so he put his hand over hers, to let her know he was there. Rose jumped when Jack put his hand on top of hers; she almost forgot she was with him. She looked over and smiled, wondering how this wonderful man had fallen into her life. They got to her house, and Jack just sat there, staring in awe of this, what should be named a palace.

"Holy shit," Jack said looking from Rose to the house.

Rose just laughed at his amazement, "It's not all that extraordinary, believe me."

"Well, it looks that way. This is like the next Buckingham Palace," he told her, still in awe.

"Yeah, well maybe to you. To me it's like the next hell," she chuckled, getting out of the car.

Jack got out of the car and walks over to Rose, putting a comforting arm around her shoulder.

"Are you ready?" he asked, looking at Rose.

"No," she told him, as she started walking toward the front door.

They walked to the front door and Rose exhaled slowly, trying to find confidence. Jack just smiles, not sure what he could do to make this better for her. Rose slowly opens the door, revealing the biggest living room area Jack had ever seen.

"Trudy! Who is it?" asked a voice from upstairs.

A maid, around 20 or so, came walking into the living room. Her eyes got big when she saw it was Rose.

"Mrs. Dewitt Bukater, its Ms. Rose!" Trudy yelled upstairs.

"What? That's impossible, Rose is upstairs sle—" she starts, but is cut off when she sees that it is indeed Rose that entered the house.

Rose just stares at her mother, knowing that she is about to explode, now that she knows her daughter was out all night, and a man she did not know had come back with her.

"Rose Elizabeth Dewitt Bukater! What in the world do you think you are doing, being out all night and not telling Cal or I? And who is this man?" she yells, looking Jack down like an insect.

"Ruth? What is going—" a dark haired man screams, getting cut off when he comes into view, "Rose! What in the world is going on, and who is this?"

They both give Jack the same look, knowing that he is indeed not an upper class "gentleman."

"Mother, Cal, this is Jack Dawson, and we will not be here very long," Rose started, getting interrupted by Cal.

"And where do you think you are going with…him?" Cal asks, thinking that she is not going anywhere if he can help, and he would make sure he did.

"Anywhere but here! I cannot stay here, the engagement is off and I don't care if you like it or not Mother. I am not a little girl that you can control anymore, I'm gone!" Rose yelled at them, feeling something inside her that was finally being released.

Cal decided he was going to play it cool, but he had a plan. She wasn't going anywhere unless it was with him. Rose took the ring off her finger and through it at Cal, hitting his shoe. Cal picked it up, and walked off, mad as hell. He went to the kitchen and called his servant Spicer Lovejoy to discuss his plan, which needed to be put to action immediately.

"Rose, you are not going anywhere," her mother told her, trying to control her.

Rose was having no part in it. She walked right by Ruth, going to her room to pack, Jack following her. Ruth went into the kitchen with Cal, but he was off the phone. Ruth had no idea that he had a plan to keep Rose. Cal went upstairs to Rose's room; he was going to have a talk with Jack.

"Mr. Dawson, can I have a word real quick. I won't take much of your time," Cal asked Jack, looking from Rose to him.

"Jack, he has something up his sleeve. Be careful," Rose whispered to Jack, knowing that Cal was not going to play nice.

"Rose, I'll be fine. It will be okay, I promise," Jack told her, his eyes telling her to trust him.

Jack walked over to Cal, ready to defend himself, if need be. All the sudden the back door to Rose's room opened and two men grabbed her.

"Jack!" she got out before her mouth was covered.

Jack spun around to hear a gun cock behind him.

"Mr. Dawson, I recommend that you let her go or both she and you will never see daylight again," Cal told him, satisfaction in his voice.

Jack didn't move as he watched Rose kicking, trying to get away from the men that were much too strong for her. He didn't want anything to happen to Rose, but if he moved she would be killed, and he couldn't let that happen. Rose was drug out of her room, fear in her eyes, and Jack couldn't do one thing about it. After she was gone, Cal grabbed Jack and led him to the front door.

"I also recommend that you not try to find her, you will never be able to find her, so don't even try," Cal told him as he shoved him out the door and slamming it in his face.

Cal knew that Jack would go after Rose, he just had a sense, but that is right where he wanted them.


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