"This is an awful unusual place to meet my dear." Charles Morales says as we walk into the old building. Although it's rundown, it's not fallen a part like most abandoned buildings in the city.
I give him a sly grin, keeping his hand in mine so it can't linger over my body "well, I'm an awful unusual girl. You should've asked Jason, he could've told you." I look over my shoulder and wink. I keep walking in, waiting for Jacob to show up and end this disturbing scene.
He laughs an awful devious laugh at my words "you did promise me some fun." He returns, finally pulling me back to him, a bit harshly. "Come on, let's get this started. I don't have all night dear." He whispers into my ear, leaning in to kiss me. He kisses me once, and I just let him, not kissing back but not moving away. His hands run over my sides, one finding it's way to my ass and the other my breast. When I push him away, flashbacks of Jacob filling my head, he gets mad "you playing a game?" He growls at me, his eyes changing, looking an awful lot like Jacob's.
"What-I-no." I argue back "I'm just nervous" I try to lie.
He gets in my face "you promised me a good time. I didn't come here to this dump to play games." He demands.
"I-I-" I try to say back, but he pushes his lips to mine, his hands working at my pants.
Although I have enough fear through me at that moment, a voice echoing off the walls forces straight terror to course through me. It's Jacob "the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, does it father."
I can't pin point where it's coming from, but it's no doubtingly him "you set me up?" He pulls away when he heard him. Before I can answer, he slaps me hard across the face. I step back startled, my hand reaching for my burning cheek. He goes to turn around when Jacob comes out of the dark, closer to where we are "I'll have agents here in moments!" Charles demands, pulling out his cellphone.
"If only your cell phone would work father." Jacob teasingly returns.
"Where's Sonny" I demand to know, trying to sound unafraid.
I can see Jacob turn to me, uninterested with me this time around. He ignores me and focuses back on his father "I've waited a long time to meet you Charles. Dad." He says to him, lingering in the outskirts of the room.
I start to move away from Charles, backing away inch by inch to go find Sonny. Luckily, he's so interested in telling his father everything he's ever wanted to say, that he doesn't notice or care that I'm moving away. A few minutes go by, that feel like hours before I find him. He's tied to the same chair, this time in a corner with the tape over his mouth "Dominick!" I quickly rush over and remove the tape.
His heavy head slowly lifts and he pants out "you have to get out of here."
"It's alright, I'll get you out." I assure him, moving to untie the ropes. Although his hands are tied with rope, I notice that his feet are chained to the floor.
"Listen to me, he's not leaving here. None of us are. He's going to blow this place up. You have to leave." His words flood out of his mouth quickly.
"What?!" I squeal, not believing what he's saying "no-no, he told me you'd be fine. I did what he asked."
"I know, I know. But you need to leave." He returns.
"Not without you!" I yell back.
"Shh!" He encourages me to be quiet.
But it's too late, and Jacob now heard me "oh, have you heard the news darling?"
"Why?"I ask, turning around and slowly walking towards him again.
"Addison, no!" Sonny yells at me, seeing me pull at the gun in my waistband. He whispers "give it to me, I can get him." I stop, freezing where I am. I try to think about what I want to do. Part of me wants to be the one to take Jacob out, revenge for all he did to me. But the other part doesn't know how i'd feel after, if it's something I could actually live with. Jacob continues to go over his genius plan to me and his father, showing us how smart he is. All the while, I decide to give Sonny the gun, his hands untied now. He whispers to me "get him closer."
"You said you'd let Sonny go if I got him here, you lied." I spit to him, wanting him to engage with me.
He laughs "I raped and killed Addison, you didn't think I would lie?" He asks rhetorically.
I try to cover the anger that pulses through me, referring to my rape as if it was nothing to him. "Please, let us go. You have what you want." I plead with him.
He shakes his head, slowly coming closer "I'll never have what I want. This man, he'll never admit to me, never admit to all he's done. You've seen him, here tonight. We're more a like then anyone knows!" Jacob's voice is curt with years of pent up rage "surprise, surprise- I'm not a product of an affair, I'm a product of a rape!" He spits, standing directly next to Charles now, closer to me, closer to Sonny.
"Don't tell lies." Charles spits back to him. =
This sets Jacob off "my mother killed herself when I was in prison! She left it all in her will. The secret that ruined her. You're the reason she is dead, not me!" He moves to charge at Charles. The gun shot goes off right beside me and I scream with fear and shock. I lean down to cover myself, in case Sonny shoots off more, but the one bullet is all he needed to take him down.
"Get, get the key!" Sonny directs me when I slowly start to stand, seeing the pooling blood inch closer to me.
Charles stands there, shaken up, but doesn't move. I inch closer to the body, wanting to release Sonny but nervous to get too close. As I lean down to find the key, Jacob grabs a hold of my arm, pulling me down and close to his face. I squeal with freight but he whispers to me "don't let him get away with it."
His eyes slowly close, and his grip loosens enough for me to get out of. As he takes his last breath, I grab the key from in his pocket and hurriedly give it to Sonny. He wraps me into a hug before even unchaining his feet, and tries to sooth me "it's alright Addison. It's over." He says over and over again as my tears soil his sweaty, blood stained shirt.
