When we got to reception I saw a security guard standing there. 'Miss McCarty' he said and I nodded, quickly following after him. 'I'll call you later Jazz' I shouted as he led me to his car. As soon as I was in it I was asking questions. 'What is it? Why have you been ordered to collect me?' All he did was shrug, brilliant I was sitting next to an ogre. He did actually look a bit green.
Okay calm down nothing bad has happened. I breathed in deeply as we drove into Port Angeles. God everyone is okay 'where are we going?' I asked curiously, keeping my voice normal. 'We're picking up Mr Longshot' he replied and I nodded. Maybe Gabriel would tell me what had happened.
Gabriel jumped in the back seat and I climbed over to him. 'Why are we being taken to HQ?' I whispered to him. 'I don't know all I got was a call and that's it' he mumbled crossing his arms. 'I was just taking a nap, I've been up all night while you went to school' he sighed closing his eyes. I punched him and he smirked. 'Why you wasn't worried that we was being kidnapped was you?' he laughed. I shook my head, that had been exactly the thing I had been worried about.
'I haven't seen you around before' I stated trying to trick him. 'I know I've been in training' he replied. I nodded all security went through a 12 month training program. After all we weren't like MI5 or MI6 or someone else with the I's we were different. No one knew us and nobody could even think about knowing us. We didn't exist.
We pulled up alongside a warehouse and I was immediately sucpisious. 'Why are we here?' I asked skepitally. 'The boss said so he wants to show you something' the man explained. Okay that is not the least bit suscpicious is it Gabriel. 'Really did he say what?' Gabriel asked raising his eyebrow. He shook his head and motioned us to go in.
'You go in first' Gabriel ordered and he looked torn. Of course to keep the act up he had to do what we said. I found a brick lying just outside and picked it up. God help us! The passage was dark and it smelt like rotten fish, bloody brilliant! Gabriel nodded at me to hit the guy over the head and I did raising my hand up high and brought it crashing down on the brute's head. To say that he dropped like a tonne of bricks is a understatement.
'Well done I think he might be dead, what if we need to question him' Gabriel sighed trying to pick him up. 'I didn't think of that and plus he is not dead. Look his chest is moving' I told him. 'Bloody wonderful didn't they learn you anything about how hard you hit them' he asked dropping him on the floor suddenly. I heard a scuffle and I tried desperately to find a light round here.'Gabriel' I called feeling the walls. 'Run god damn it run' he screamed but I couldn't I was grabbed.
They pushed me against a wall, my arms behind my back. 'Get off me' I growled kicking at the bastard that was attacking me. For god sake they don't take a fucking hint do they. 'Get the fucking hell off me' I screamed trying to wriggle around and find a pressure point. 'Aahh little girlie play nice' someone teased behind me. I yelled I needed to get free. Suddenly Gabriel's attempt had quietened. 'GABRIEL' I begged if he was free he could at least bloody helped me. 'Night little girl' someone laughed and bashed me against a wall, my vision going black.
When I woke up next, my hands and feet was tied together and I was chained onto a wall. Bloody brilliant, I knew we were being kidnapped. I saw somebody next to me and poked them, they groaned in pain. 'Gabriel' I whispered softly. 'Ah you're awake' a voice to the back of the room called. It seemed oddly familiar. 'Where's Gabriel?' I asked rattling the chains attached to my handcuffs. 'Right next to you, he's still shall we say out of it' he smiled. Great Gabriel was no help!
'What do you want of us?' I asked trying to see if I could slip the handcuffs off. No luck they were pratically fitted to my wrists. 'Who do you work for?' he demanded. Oh interrogation. 'Er I'm currently out of work at the moment and I think Gabriel is working in a cafe' I shrugged making it all up.
'Gabriel? Don't you mean Mark?' he snarled. I blinked oh shit! Someone from the Purple Dragons. What the hell was I going to do? 'We don't take kindly to being screwed over' someone to the right of me said. Oh god who the hell could they be? Wait they were arrogant so maybe I could just ask them. 'What's your names?' I inquired but I was suddenly slapped round the face. Well done Issy!
'Little bitch we did some research on you, apparently Maria and Mark Swaine are unheard of. So who the fuck are you?' the 2nd bloke growled. I bit my lip not answering, yeah right I would tell them. Wait a minute! 'You already know who I am, and you know who he is as well' I shouted trying to pull out my hand. If they bled it may loosen them enough to escape.
Again I was slapped round the face and punched in the stomach. Oh god that one hurt a bit. 'You're speak when spoken to' the first one ordered. Oh you are pissing me! 'No man what so ever tells me what to do' I informed them through clenched teeth. They punched me endlessly now until it was getting hard to breathe. 'Who do you work for?' they demanded again. I shook my head as the sun rose and cast sunlight into the room.
We was in the abandoned warehouse it seemed. I could finally see them now, the first bloke had blonde hair and brown eyes. He was dressed immacualtely in a suit. The other guy who was brunette was just wearing jeans and a T-Shirt, however he had a baseball bat in his hands. Blondie walked up to me and grabbed my shirt. 'Now look tell us who the fuck you are and we'll let you go' he promised. Bullshit! I spat in his face.
'Fine be like that but we are taking up our original positions as scouts. Oh don't worry our friend Liam is going to keep you company' brunette cooed. I glanced to where another man was standing. He was a bit like Emmett but a little less muscular, but if he punched, it would god damn hurt. On their way I heard them mutter 'persuade her in your excellent way, and don't be too gentle.' I was going to die.
Liam walked up to me and I stared coldly into his eyes. 'You don't have to do this' I whispered begging. 'Talk then' he shrugged and I sighed. 'Fine if you won't talk' he trailed off and suddenly stamped on my foot. I screamed, he had just bruised my foot. 'Now talk' he shouted and I sobbed. I saw him get a knuckle duster with points. Oh mighty lord get me out of this.
Punches was delivered to my face, arms and legs but the worst was my stomach. I felt the daggers stab into the flesh. 'Stop' I begged knees nearly collapsing. 'Well you need to tell me information' he said softly. I cried harder at that, I knew I would never say anything, and I knew I wouldn't get out of this alive.
'You asked for it this time girl' he warned and I closed my eyes. Maybe if I ignored the blows it would help. However they flew open as he slashed my T-Shirt open. No! No this couldn't happen! I then felt him slash my stomach and I tried to move away. But I still refused to talk and he stabbed me in my shoulder. I screamed before passing out from the pain.
I was left alone when I woke up. Gabriel was still passed out but he had more injuries. I saw that they had broken his hands; visibly through his open shirt that his ribs was broken as well. I whimpered as I tried my foot, yep I could walk but it was painful. I glanced at my hands to see they was covered in blood. I nearly laughed I might be able to escape.
I tried to wriggle them out but I couldn't get it all out. I looked at my hands I knew what I had to do. I bit my lip and counted to three. 1 oh my god I can't believe I'm doing this. 2 this is going to hurt. 3 Aahhhhhh. I pulled on my hands so they whooshed through the handcuffs. I scrunched up my eyes, I had just dislocated both wrists. I went to untie my legs but I couldn't. I pushed my wrist back in and it clicked into place. However the other hand wouldn't, it just lay limp and painful.
Using one hand I untied my legs. I was free and I glanced round the room. In the place was a few odd bits and bobs. I found a set of pliers and I prayed to god this would work. 'Alright Gabriel we're going to get out of here' I whispered trying to get the shackles off him. If I could at least disfigure it. 'Isabella they wanted me to tell them but I refused' he mumbled. 'It's alright Gabriel' I soothed as I got one hand out. He cried out in pain and I shushed him. 'I'm going to do your other hand and then your legs understand' I muttered quickly working away.
As soon as he was released he slumped over. 'Gabriel come on now wake up, I need you to help me. Come on Gabriel I'm scared' I whimpered picking him up. I really was because I didn't know what to do as soon as we got out. Where would we go? I looked at his injuries and cursed. I was surprised he wasn't dead. I could see multiple stab wounds in the leg and a broken foot.
The passage way was still as dark as ever and I tripped over the brick I left. Gabriel moaned and I shook my head 'I'm sorry Gabriel' I whispered and I meant it. I truly did forgive him for somethings. 'I know you are' he hissed. I smiled he understood I still didn't forgive him about my sister's death, but everything else was completely forgotten.
When I first saw the door I had to put Gabriel down. I cautiously poked the door open. There was a bloke outside standing guard and I groaned. I would have to kill him. Wincing I grabbed a metal pole in my good hand. I tapped the guy on the shoulder 'I'm really sorry about this' I apologized and stabbed him in the heart. I dragged him inside and raided his pockets. I found a phone, a gun and a few hundred dollars.
'Come on Gabriel we have to get out of here' I growled as I lifted him up. I think he was going unconcious as he became heavier. Great he must weigh heavier than Emmett. There was a lamp post outside and I leaned him against that and quickly typed in the number. 'Jasper' I whispered as he picked up.