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IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER: The view depicted in this story on Iran and Iraq is in no way how I actually see these countries. Please understand that the view of Iran, and Iraq, and their people are not my opinion, I do not wish to offend, and if I have, I am truly and deeply sorry. See AN after Chapter 5 to read full explanation
TO MISS kcfddd I dedicate this chapter to you! Thanks for the inspirational words! They mean the world! No the GALAXY! XOXO
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Emmett POV
It's been a day since Edward was found. He's either very quiet and sad, or angry. I haven't seen him break down yet, but I know its coming. He's flipping between hope and hopelessness. I can see it in his actions. We've been planning in his room in the infirmary because I need to be here when he lets go; I need to make sure he doesn't leave. Rose is curled up in bed with him, while they sleep. All I can do is sit in this chair with my map and equipment list and watch them. Edward's really scared about something, and I know it is more than whether or not we find Jasper alive. He won't talk to anyone about it.
In the morning, we're going to be heading out to the 3 locations; starting with the Karna Temple and then on to the Regal Building, and then their new confirmed HQ. I'm praying that we find Jasper. Edward needs him more than he knows. Fuck, we all need him more than he knows. Jasper is the twisted kinda funny part of our dynamic, but he's always been our glue! Damn it!
Lord, if you can hear me, please let us find him. In one piece and not crazy.
Jasper POV
(Warning, below is some NASTY things…. I'm a bit sick in the head I think)
I felt the slimy bastard slip from my body; the strap and cane start up again.
It's been 5 days since Edward left and 4 days of torture worse than I have ever felt before.
I got a punch to the gut that sent me spinning in my suspension. I watched my own personal demons walk from the room, the door shutting and locking again. I swung around in the air helplessly. It's been 2 days since I've moved on my own. I've been hanging from this ceiling; my arms wrenched behind my back, rope wrapped around my arms from my wrist to my elbows. My feet are tied to my hip muscles, my knees bent around the rope that is attached to my arms and hanging me from the ceiling. I'm stuck in this arched position, my shoulders forced back, my hips jutting forward. I'm almost sure one of my shoulders is dislocated and my fingers are blue. Everything is still killing me from the beatings I received for two days before I was tied here, and raped.
Flashes of the few days keep running through my mind.
*Flashback*
"WHERE IS YOUR LOVER?" Someone bellowed at me. I couldn't respond when I had a cock shoved into my mouth. I have a cage on my cock, a catheter-like device shoved inside of it, and someone shoved into my ass. I could feel the whips and chains land on my back; my skin ripping open like someone opening a zipper. I was too week to hold my own head up so the bastard fucking my face had to hold it up by my hair. All I could do was whimper in pain and fight the tears that wanted to fall. I was breaking and it was just the first day. I could never give them that.
*Next Flashback*
I felt the whip connect with my balls and I screamed out into the gag. I was tied to a metal chair that had no seat plate on it. There were electrical ends connected to the chair.
One flipped the switch that connected the circuit. I withered and screamed in agony. The bastard with a whip cracked it against my balls again and I screamed out even louder.
I was broken. I gave up; no fight left.
*Next Flash*
Alum shoved into my ass again and fucked me while one of his cronies shoved long needles into my dick and balls. I'd lost my voice the first night from the screams. I still had nothing to eat and no sleep. I was lost. Blank and empty. No fight; nothing. I felt nothing.
*End Flashes*
It's been too long. I don't remember waking up the day Edward left to know if we've moved or not. I just simply do not know. I don't have the energy or will to do anything. Not even beg for death.
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Hi Everyone!
Chad! Hun, thank you! It means the world that you're beta'ing my stories!
Okay… So for those of you who Read Jasper's POV….. I get that I'm a little sick but I did warn you!
Next chapter is the first attack point. Do they find him?? Or do they not? I'm not sure yet myself…..
Tell me ladies and gents, do you want Jasper found in the next? Or not??
I also have decided to continue on with the togetherget one-shot. My lovely beta is not beta'ing that story because it's just sex scenes and sometimes I just wanna write a good scene. Any suggestions please let me know.
Thanks!