"You can't keep my here forever. I'm not being a part of your stupid little game." AJ spat, sitting so uncomfortable on the bed in some unknown room, her hands tied behind her back with Jenny sitting on the bed beside her, filing her nails.
"You aren't a part of the game, sweetheart. You're the prize." She said, "Seems like you're having some doubts about your husband finding you." Jenny smiled, throwing the nail file on the nightstand and watching AJ shift around on the bed with frustration.
"Of course he'll find me." AJ said with full confidence, "I want to know that my sons are ok. Can't I see them?" AJ asked with deep sadness.
"They're fine. They aren't part of this. They were just a little way of getting your husband out of the house. Tim knew he wouldn't have left you and the kids alone." Jenny said.
"This isn't fair… I haven't done anything to you. I haven't done anything to anyone. Please… just let me go, let me go home with my sons and husband." AJ cried as if in pain, which she was, emotionally anyway.
"I'm afraid I can't do that." Jenny pouted like she was somewhat dominating AJ, standing up from the bed and strolling around the room.
"At least let me call him." AJ sighed.
With Punk…
Punk had figured out where he had to go next, it was fairly easy, almost too got out of the hospital as quickly as he could, not wanting to spend another minute inside of it, dashing off to where he had worked out he had to be.
The last time he drove down the narrow road, with the trees bridging over the car, was when he, AJ and Tate had to leave Chicago, on the run from the cops who were after him at the time. It made him feel sick to think that his wife's life was on the line right now, that if he didn't get to each station within the time given, his wife would die.
He drove up to their first home, staring at it exactly the way they left it, standing out of the car and making a move towards the door when his phone began to vibrate in his jean pocket.
He quickly pulled it out and answered, regardless to the unknown number showing, not taking any risks at this moment in time.
"Hello?" Punk stood still outside of their small first home.
"Phil…" AJ gasped with relief at her husband's voice, staring at the phone in the centre of the bed she was sitting on, loud speaker on so Jenny could keep a close hear out, only giving AJ a limited time to speak to her husband.
"April… Where are you?" Punk immediately and obviously asked first.
"I can't say." AJ bit her lip, tears falling from her eyes, landing on the bed, "Please come for me."
"I'm going to find you, AJ. I promise." Punk promised as he paced outside of the house, "Are you hurt?" He asked.
"No." AJ sighed, "I'm scared I will be if you don't get to me." AJ panicked with fear and anxiety, hearing Punk almost growl through the phone.
"I'm going to get to you. I promise, I don't care how long it takes me but I swear, me, you and the boys will go home together. I am not going to lose you." He promised, aching to hear his wife so scared through the line.
"Phil?" AJ paused as she held back her tears.
"What?" Punk said, sitting down on the steps at the front door, running his hands through his hair as he heard AJ's soft breathing through the phone.
"I'm pregnant." AJ said, seeing at the corner of her eyes as Jenny looked across at her.
"What?" Punk spoke with a tone of confusion, "You can't be… we only just…"
"I was already pregnant before we started trying.." AJ sighed, "I was afraid you would be mad and… I thought if I asked you, you would be expecting it when I told you." AJ cried, tears rolling down her cheeks as she heard Punks muffled breathing through the line.
"I wouldn't have been mad." Punk sighed, extra weight being put on his shoulders now, not only having to rescue his wife, but his pregnant wife.
"Please, get me out of here." AJ sighed, feeling hormonal and scared, afraid to sleep incase she woke up in heaven, afraid to question or even speak. She wished for her husband and her children, to comfort her.
"AJ… I am not going to let you down. I'm going to…" Punk paused as he heard the line go dead, cursing under his breath as he ran his hands threw his hair. He wouldn't lose his wife. And he most definitely wouldn't lose his pregnant wife.
With AJ…
"Is that true? About you being…"
"Pregnant? Yes." AJ scowled as Jenny approached her after cutting the phone call off with Punk.
"When you fell down the stairs… didn't you…" Jenny shook her head.
"Didn't I what?" AJ looked across at Jenny with venom.
"Hurt the baby?" Jenny asked.
"I don't know. I never got a chance to go to the hospital to check things out." AJ rolled her eyes, "Stop acting like you care all of a sudden." She spat.
"I don't… I don't care. I just… I lost my baby. I know I told you, I got an abortion but… I never, I miscarried." Jenny said, "Ever since I was told I couldn't have children. It was such a horrible miscarriage, it damaged me." Jenny admitted as AJ stared right through her.
"As much as I want to comfort you. I think we're past that stage. Don't you think?" AJ sighed, every now and then, trying to wriggle out of the rope tying her hands together behind her back.
"You could… give me your baby." Jenny smiled as AJ tilted her head with confusion, "Tim won't have to kill you." Jenny suggested with a sincere smile.
What scared AJ at this moment, was how serious Jenny was being.
"I am not going to give you my baby. Are you crazy?" AJ shook her head.
"Think about it. I will finally be able to… to be a mom, something, you already are. You will get to live and go home with your husband and sons. Once you have the baby, I can… I can take it right away." Jenny said.
"If you think you are coming near any of my children, you're wrong." AJ warned Jenny.
"I'll talk… I'll talk to Tim." Jenny smiled, staring at AJ's stomach with desire, sincerely serious about her full proposition that AJ would never agree to unless she was dead.
"You're not taking my baby!" AJ yelled as Jenny stared down at AJ, like she was in control of everything in sight.
"That baby is mine now." Jenny smiled, walking out of the room and shutting the door behind her, leaving AJ doubled over herself, crying with her forehead against the bed. Completely and utterly terrified of everything.
With Punk…
Punk had turned around as soon as AJ's phone call dropped, he was officially over these good for nothing games, he was playing anything for the safety of his wife. Tim wouldn't have the guts to hurt her. He was just trying to scare him.
He drove as fast as he could back to the airport, getting a flight to go back to Philadelphia, ready to find his wife right away and take her home with their sons. He wouldn't let her be frightened like she sounded on the phone anymore.
The flight was quicker coming back to Philadelphia due to tailwinds, and after a leg shaking, frustrating wait to land back in the same city as his wife was in, he finally made it, waiting no time at all to hop in a car and speed his way through the night.
With Tim and Jenny…
"What are you doing here?" Tim asked as Jenny crept in the motel he was in, "Who's watching the girl?" Tim said, "Young Phil has decided to come back. I think he's had enough of our games." Tim smiled to his long term work partner and… girlfriend.
"I have news." Jenny smiled with nerves, "She has what we want." Jenny announced to Tim who was tracking Punk from his cell phone, not expecting him to have had the balls and courage to come back with his wife on the line.
"What is it she has?" Tim asked, not really paying attention to his scatterbrained girlfriend, more interested in tracking Punk and getting ready to call him to scare him even more.
"She has a baby." Jenny clasped her hands together as Tim turned around slowly.
"What?" Tim shook his head with confusion.
"She's pregnant." Jenny smiled, "We can… keep her alive and finally get our baby."Jenny said with some fantasy dream in her mind.
"He'd kill me." Tim said with honest fear.
"He doesn't have to know." Jenny shook his head, "We can pretend we're the good guys, let her go home with her family and when the time comes, when that little baby is born and in hospital, when no one is around or looking, we take it and leave." Jenny said, smiling like her plan was completely normal, "They'll never find us." Jenny shook her head.
"We'll look a little suspicious just letting everything go so easily, sweetheart. Don't you think?" Tim said, "Plus, I'm having fun doing this, seeing him worried out of his mind." Tim smiled sadistically, glad to have found someone in this world who thought the same way he did.
"And you don't think he'll be worried when he finds out someone has taken his baby girl or boy?" Jenny looked up at Tim, "We can win both ways here. We can finally get our baby, while torturing him at the same time. It's all you've ever wanted." Jenny said, looking up at her boyfriend thinking.
"You really want this baby?" Tim asked.
"I really do." Jenny nodded with so much want and desire, never thinking AJ would be of use to her for anything. She assumed the couple were satisfied with their two sons, she never expected a third addition. To which she seen as hers now.
"Then I'll get you that baby." Tim promised.
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