Author's Note #1: Hey, guys! You'll notice I've redesigned my author's notes. Anyway, here's chapter 6! Sorry for the long wait, laptop was away for repairs! Also, this chapter will be slightly longer than the others. And I'm sorry to say that this chapter will be the final one. Ok, without further ado, here's chapter 6!
New York City Police Station, 11:03 AM.
No POV
"Let...me...go!" Jessie cried, trying to get out of the policeman's grasp, but it was pointless, since she was handcuffed.
"Ma'am, you can struggle all you want, I'm not lettin' you get away." the policeman said.
He threw her into a jail cell and locked it. "Have fun." he said, then walked out laughing.
Jessie put her face in between the cell bars and began to cry.
One of her two cellmates said, "Aw, wook at da widdle baby, Geena! She wooks sad. I think we need to 'cheer her up'!" She made air quotes with her fingers around "cheer her up".
Geena grabbed Jessie by her hood and turned her around, so that they were face to face. She punched Jessie hard in the nose. Blood began dripping out of her left nostril. She then grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her to the ground. Jessie's nose smacked onto the gravel.
Geena said, "How should we do it, Barbara? Deluxe?"
Barbara smiled and nodded and said, "Oh, yeah."
Jessie was unaware of the torture she was in for.
LaGuardia Airport, same time.
No POV
When they finally found a parking spot at the airport, Tony slammed on the brakes so hard, everyone went forward a little. Tony, Bertram, Mrs. Chesterfield, Luke, Ravi, and Zuri got out and rushed to the entrance—when they noticed Kristen and J.W's limp bodies on the curb.
"What the-" Tony said.
"Crap. What are they doing here?" Luke said.
Suddenly, J.W slowly opened his eyes and stood up. When he noticed Tony and the gang, he said, "You've gotta be kidding me." Kristen regained consciousness not long after him.
"Where's Jessie?!" Tony demanded.
"We don't know." Kristen said, rubbing the side of her head. "We were about to walk in and then she went all psycho on us when I told her that she was gonna be a sex slave and then she and knocked Sugar Daddy out. That's all I remember."
A security guard walked up to them and said, "You guys talkin' about that red-headed chick?"
"Yeah." Tony said.
"She got taken to the station about 20 minutes ago."
"The police station?" Luke asked.
"No, the omelet station. Yes, the police station." the security guard said, then walked away.
"Well, if Jessie's at the station, someone's gonna have to bail her out." Tony said.
"You're right." J.W. said. "And I think that someone should be her father, not a few spoiled rotten kids, a fatass butler, a doorman who doesn't deserve to be with my little girl, and an old bat who has more wrinkles than my sleep-shirt after a week."
"Hey! I'm standing right here!" Mrs. Chesterfield said.
"J.W., let me tell you something." Tony said. "Jessie is a wonderful girl, and you were very lucky to get her as a daughter. And right now, I see that you don't care about her at all. You were actually planning to exploit her by making her a sex slave. You're a terrible father. And you say that I'm the one who doesn't deserve her? You're the one who doesn't deserve her."
He looked at Kristen. "And you, Kristen. Why do you still work for this bastard? All he does is use you. I don't see why you're so interested in being his puppet. I mean, he used you for sex. He paid you to sexually abuse me. Doesn't that bother you in the least? Do you realize what you're doing while you're doing it? I can't even imagine what other sick, twisted things he's made you do to people. And for what? For money? Are you so desperate to make money that you're actually willing to rape and kill people? I feel sorry for you."
Kristen wanted to cry. It wasn't until now that she actually did realize what she'd been doing. She then put a serious look on her face, and walked over to Tony and stood next to him.
"Sugar Da—I mean, J.W., I'm through being your slave!" she said.
"Slave?" J.W. asked. "C'mon, I pay you!"
"Yeah, to rape and murder people. Y'know what? I'm gonna get a real job!"
Tony smiled. He was glad Kristen was finally standing her ground.
"Whatever. I'm gonna bail Jessie out, and you little motherfuckers can't stop me!" J.W started running to his car.
Tony and the gang raced to his car. As soon everyone was in, he started the car up and pounded the gas.
J.W. did the same thing.
As of now, the race to get Jessie was on.
St. Brown's Hospital, 11:10 AM.
Emma's POV
I had just been released from the hospital. I walked into the waiting room. Nobody was there, so I went out to the parking lot. I got out my phone and called Jessie. It didn't even ring. It just went straight to voicemail. I called Bertram. It rang, but he didn't pick up. I called Tony. Same thing. It was too far for me to walk back, so I just went back inside and watched the news in the waiting room.
New York City Police Station, 11:13 AM.
Jessie's POV
You know they say that in space, nobody can hear you scream? Well, it's pretty difficult in a jail cell too. Although I was giving it my best shot.
"Help!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "Please!" Tears were streaming down my face like crazy, and my nose was still bleeding from when Geena had punched me.
"Hey, shut up!" Barbara said, pushing me against the bars of the the cell and slapping me hard across the cheek. She then turned me so that my back was facing Geena, and she punched me in the eye. Geena thought this would be a good time to plant a painful kick in my lower abdomen.
"Stop it!" I sobbed. "What did I ever do to you?"
"You didn't have to do anything." Barbara said. "We just love beating up the newbies."
Oh, Tony. I thought. Wherever you are, you better hurry!
22nd Street, 11:18 AM.
No POV
Tony and the gang were racing to get to the station before J.W.
"Here," Kristen said, handing Luke a shotgun. "use this."
"What am I supposed to do with this?!" Luke exclaimed.
"Shoot J.W's tires with it!"
"You're crazy." Bertram said, taking the shotgun away from Luke. "You're gonna give a shotgun to a 14-year-old boy? Have some brains, will ya, blondie?"
Bertram rolled down his window, pointed the gun halfway out, and aimed for the left rear tire of J.W's car. He pulled the trigger. He'd hit his target, and J.W's car was now starting to veer off the road, and he was struggling to keep it on.
Tony was now just trying not to plow into oncoming traffic.
St. Brown's Hospital, 11:23 AM.
No POV
Emma was sitting in the waiting room, bored out of her skull.
Suddenly, a news report came on:
"This just in, a black Escalade and a gray Navigator are involved in a high-speed pursuit. The Escalade appears to have a flat tire, but the driver is struggling to keep it on the road. We'll have more news on this story as it develops. What was that? Oh, apparently, the driver of the Navigator is approaching 15th Street."
"15th Street?" Emma said. "That's where I am!"
She ran outside to the road and heard the squeal of tires. Then she saw it. The gray Navigator heading right for her. She wanted to run, she did. But she couldn't. She was frozen with fear. She knew that this was it for her. Then the Navigator screeched to a hault.
SQUEEEE!
Emma was able to make out a driver—Tony! She walked over to the rear right passenger door and signaled for Tony to unlock it. He did. Emma got in the car, taking the empty seat next to Zuri.
"Where have you guys been?!" Emma demanded.
"Looking for Jessie!" Luke exclaimed.
"Well, you could've left me a-" Emma was cut off by the sound of J.W's tires squealing. The black Escalade zoomed past Tony's car, unintentionally turned, and then started flipping multiple times. Once it stopped, it literally started sliding across the road, and crashed through the window of a Subway.
Everyone was silent for about a minute, then Emma broke the silence by saying:
"Uh...never mind. Do you guys know where Jessie is?"
"Yes," Ravi said. "She is at the police station. We were just on our way to go bail her out."
"Ok. And what was that whole thing with Jessie's dad?"
"Well," Tony said, scratching his his neck, "he wanted to bail Jessie out too. We knew he was planning to make her a sex slave, so we were kind of...racing him."
"He was gonna make Jessie a sex slave?" Emma asked. "His own daughter?"
"Yeah." Tony said, "The point is, we have to get to the station to bail Jessie out."
"Well, then, let's go!"
They drove off to the station.
15 minutes later...
No POV
"Prescott."
Jessie lifted her head up slowly. "What?"
"You've made bail."
"Bail? By who?" she asked.
"Come with me and you'll see." the police officer said. He opened up the cell. Jessie got up slowly and walked out. Before they left, the officer looked at Geena and Barbara and said, "You two just got another year added to your sentence."
"Yeah, see if we give a fuck!" Barbara yelled as he and Jessie left.
Jessie and the officer walked into a room, and saw Tony and the gang standing in front of her.
"Tony!" Jessie said, pulling Tony in and kissing him for a solid five seconds.
"Barf." Luke said in a disgusted tone of voice.
"It's ok, Luke! Tony's not the only guy in my life!" Jessie pulled Luke in and kissed him on the cheek.
Jessie started crying, but they were tears of joy.
Everyone else, including Mrs. Chesterfield, went in for a group hug.
Jessie noticed Kristen and asked, "Um, anyone wanna tell me what the hell she's doing here?"
"It's ok," Tony assured her, "She's with us now."
Jessie gave Kristen a look that said, Really? Kristen nodded.
They all started to leave, when Jessie stopped walking and said, "Oh, shoot."
"What?" Tony asked.
"I just remembered that Morgan and Christina are still in the hospital."
"Not to worry," Ravi said, "I have just the thing to help Mrs. Mommy and Mr. Daddy."
"Oh, yeah," Emma said, "Ravi, Zuri, I need to tell you guys something."
"We know, Emma. Dad has a tumor in his stomach." Zuri said.
"A tumor?" Jessie, Mrs. Chesterfield, and Bertram said, almost in unison.
"Yeah." Emma replied.
Jessie decided not to read into that. She just asked Ravi, "Ravi, what do you have that's gonna cure your parents?"
Ravi hesitated at first, but then he spoke. "I have concocted a serum made of various medicinal liquids. I gave it to Mrs. Kipling once when she was ill."
"And did it work?" Luke asked.
"Yes."
"You're sure?" Jessie asked.
"Yes, I am positive."
"Well, then, what are we waiting for?" Tony said, "Let's get to the hospital!"
Everyone hurried out to the parking lot.
St. Brown's Hospital, 11:53 AM.
Everyone walked into the hospital and walked up to the front desk. The lady who had talked to Emma on the phone the night before was there.
"Are Morgan and Christina Ross available to be visted?" Tony asked.
"Yes," the lady said, "They are both in room 306."
They all crammed into the elevator and went up to the third floor. They kept walking until they found room 306. They walked in. Morgan and Christina were both in comas and were on life support.
Ravi started taking the two green-liquid-filled syringes out of his pocket, then put them back in. "Go get a doctor." he said, "I wouldn't feel right about doing this without permission."
Jessie ran to go get a doctor. A few minutes later, she came back with one.
"My name's Doctor Jones." the doctor said, "I understand you have some self-concocted medicine to give to Mr. and Mrs. Ross?"
"Yes." Ravi said, taking the syringes out of his pocket and showing them to Doctor Jones. He grabbed them and gave them a good look-over.
"Are you sure that these will work?" he asked.
"Yes," Ravi replied, "With luck, it should even remove my father's tumor."
"Alright, I could lose my job for letting you do this, I'm going on faith here."
"Thank you, Doctor. You won't regret this, trust me."
Ravi took the syringes. He walked over to Morgan and injected the first one into one of his veins, then threw the syringe into a waste bin. He walked over to Christina and injected the second one into one of her veins, and threw the syringe into a waste bin. He, Jessie, Tony, and everyone else left the room.
The liquid began cleansing Morgan and Christina's bodies.
Three hours later...
No POV
Morgan was standing in the middle of a road, the same road where the wreck with Christina and Jessie had happened. He had no idea why he was standing here. He tried to move. He couldn't. He couldn't move his legs or any other part of his body. He turned his head. He saw his car, driving up to him. Christina and Jessie were in the car—but he wasn't. Oh, God. He thought. He turned back around. He saw the Honda Civic that they had crashed into. He struggled to move, but to no avail. Both cars were closing in on him. He screamed, and just before either car hit him, the whole scene disappeared in a flash, and suddenly he found himself in a hospital bedroom.
"Daddy!" Zuri yelled with happiness. She went in for a hug.
"Z-Zuri?" he asked, confused. He then noticed everyone else in the room. Jessie, Bertram, Tony, Mrs. Chesterfield, Luke, Ravi, Emma, and a blond girl who looked about Jessie's age. He'd never seen her before.
He looked at the bed next to him. "C-Christina?"
"Hi, honey." Christina said, crying tears of joy.
Everyone cheered. Jessie introduced Kristen to Morgan and Christina. With a further x-ray, Dr. Jones concluded that Ravi's serum had shrunken Morgan's tumor down to nothing and had dissolved. Morgan would later pass it in his urine. After they got Morgan and Christina checked out, they all went back to the penthouse to celebrate.
Five hours later...
It was now 7:53 PM, and everyone was in the screening room eating dinner and watching the news. Dinner was spaghetti and meatballs.
"Further information has been developed on the car chase that took place earlier today. One the drivers in said chase has been identified as Lt. Colonel John Wayne 'J.W.' Prescott. His car tragically crashed into a Subway in the greater downtown area. He was officially pronounced dead at 4:30 PM this afternoon. In other news, director Morgan Ross and his fashion guru wife Christina Ross have been released from hospital custody and are now back in their home. Back to you, Jeff."
Kristen looked at Jessie and said, "Your bastard father got what he deserved."
"Got that right." Jessie said, high-fiving her.
Morgan smiled, raised his cup of soda up and said, "I wanna propose a toast. To family."
Everyone raised their cups, put them together and said in unison, "To family."
They all took a drink. In the end, Jessie and Kristen became good friends, and Tony was even able to land her a job working with him as a doorwoman. Tony and Jessie got back together. After all that had happened, Mrs. Chesterfield and the Ross kids became really close. Things were finally perfect again.
The End.
Author's Note #2: So what did you guys think of my first Jessie fanfic? I think it's amazing that I was able to fit all of it into six chapters. I will be making another Jessie fanfic soon, and I'm sorry to say that it won't be a sequel to this one, but don't worry, it'll be just as good! You can find out what the plot's gonna be on my bio! Please review with your thoughts on the story, I always enjoy reading them! See ya :)