Koutai: Hi! Thanks for reading my first JONAS fanfic! Here is the next chapter, and yes, I love Jonas Brothers and Nick, but I had a dream and thus a fanfic was born!…Here it is! The fourth day of the kidnapping…it will not be pretty either…
THANKS SO MUCH TO SPECIAL-AGENT-ALI FOR REVIEWING SO MUCH!!!! YOU ARE AWESOME!!!
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Nick's POV
I couldn't believe my eyes. The pain from my head faded just as the ambush started killing itself. And when the last thing started talking, I knew exactly who was controlling it. But unfortunately, the Boss did too. He slammed his fist down onto the back of my chair, and I could almost feel the anger coming off of him.
"Make sure she never see's the light of day again."
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JOE'S POV
We were all sitting back in our hotel suite, thinking back to the strange phenomenon that occurred the night before.
Flashback!!!
"I am the Nameless One. What do you need to know?"
We all starred dumbstruck at creature, and the first question that I blurted out could not have been ruder.
"What are you?" I instantly slapped myself in the forehead.
The creature sighed. "Joe, you are exactly like I thought you would be. No wonder Nick worries for you. As for what I am, I have no idea. You see, I am somewhere far away, but I am also controlling this creatures' thoughts, and speaking through it. I have no idea what this poor soul was turned into."
I think that shocked us even more. But Kevin stupidly said "That's impossible."
"I once thought that too. But where they are holding me and your brother, the impossible is done, and so far, I am the only one to survive through it."
"Whoa, wait, back up. The only one to survive?"
The creature, for some reason chuckled. "Your brother's reaction was the same when I told him that as well. Yes, I have been imprisoned here for a year, and I am the only test subject to survive."
We all looked at each other, probably thinking the same two things: One, this girl/thing was insane because things like this don't happen. Or two, this is real and Nick is in more danger than we thought.
"I assure all of you, I am not lying. I don't have much more time before they get to me, so ask quickly!" We all heard the urgency come through the disembodied voice of the creature.
"Alright, you've mentioned Nick a few times. Have they…you know…done anything to him? Is he safe? Where are they holding you guys?"
The creature closed its eyes in a sad way. "They did do things to Nick, but for now, he is alright. We just have to wait and see. As for the location, it is exactly 73 miles East of here, and 12 feet underground. Above it is a large 'military' facility that some people refer to as area 51, though there is no such thing…Before I leave; Nick wants you to know that he was forced to lead you guys here. The Boss wanted you dead. And he tortured Nick by making him be the one to lead you here. Nick had no choice but to do this, they forced him at gunpoint. I have to go, they are coming. Goodbye."
Tears were forming in my eyes; but whether they were from sadness, anger, or relief, I knew not. We all watched the creature's eyes regain their glow as the girl released it, I guess you could say, but before it could move, it collapsed to the ground, dead.
End flashback
"Alright guys!" I said, emotions of all sort fueling my voice. "This is the real deal! We know where they are holding Nick and the Nameless One, we have a plan in the making, and Nick did not betray us. I say we get moving! It's already Thursday, so let's bust them out soon!"
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NAMELESS ONE'S/PROJECT 463
They busted down the door of my cell with bloody thoughts in their head, and anger in their hearts. I knew would pay dearly for my little stunt I pulled last night. But I had to reveal one mutation in order to save Nick's heart, and his family. I couldn't bear to watch another soul die from their torture; it was finally my time to fight back.
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NICK'S POV
They literally threw me back into me cell, and slammed the door. I knew they would be back soon because they didn't bother to tie me to the wall. But I couldn't move anyway; my hands and feet were still bound.
A few moments of silence passed, then the pain came back, and it was a thousand times worse than before. Fear set into my soul, it was the third day.
My brain seemed to be exploding in little bursts, and being compressed. I couldn't shout out, my voice wouldn't work, and no tears streamed down my face. All I could be was pathetically wither on the ground, with the occasional whimper escaping from my lips. Fire that was ten times hotter than it had been with the Taser was burning through the dry grass of my mind. It destroyed all of my thoughts, feelings, and senses, until all that existed was pain. I was almost begging for it to end.
The white hair lady, I think her name was Lamia, entered. I just barely felt her cold as ice hand gently touch my face. I glared at her with the little anger I could find, but she just smiled sweetly down at me and pulled out one glowing green shot.
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THE BOSS' POV MOMENTS BEFORE LAMIA ENTERS NICK'S CELL.
"Sir, patient 748, the Jonas Boy, it doesn't look good." A voice from my earpiece informed me.
"Alright, I've been waiting for this. Send Lamia in there with the green. Tell her to do exactly what she did for project 463."
"Affirmative sir!"
"Oh, and when that is done, bring him, alive or not, unconscious or not, to the white room. I want him to see what happens when subjects disobey, or I want to see projects 463 eyes when she see's him dead."
"Very good sir, it will be done!"
I smiled to myself. If this boy lives, I will never release him, even though I will still get my money. I laughed so loudly that it echoed down the halls around projects 463 cell. I could just barely see my employees shiver from the insane happiness I pushed into the laugh.
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NAMELESS ONE'S/PROJECT 463 POV
The Boss entered my room, but I let no whimper of fear pass my lips, and my sign of fear show in my eyes. He smiled horribly at me, and grabbed my arm, popping my shoulder out of its socket. But still, I did not cry out; I would never give him that satisfaction.
He let go of my arm, and I promptly popped my shoulder back into my socket with a sickening snick. He still was smiling insanely down at me. I didn't move when two other men entered and put a metal collar around my neck, and gave the leash to the Boss. He promptly pulled, and dragged me into the dreaded white room.
We walked for about three minutes in silence, and then came to the door. He pushed me through and followed.
The white room, as obvious as it sounds, is a large completely white room. By the far right wall, were three posts that had rings on the top of them. I saw Lamia, standing in the corner of the room, holding and barley conscious Nick. I examined him quickly. He was as pale as the room, but his eyes followed me, and I could see the concern and fear in them. I held his gaze, and nodded in a reassuring way. I then glared at Lamia, who smiled, showing off her fangs.
The boss led me to the right one, and tied my hands to the rope that was attached to the ring. To my horror, he cut off the back of my shirt, and I heard a sickening snap of rope.
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KEVIN's POV
"Joe, be quiet man. Nick told us they are watching us, remember?" I hated to reign on his parade, but we had to be careful. I watched his face fall, but he suddenly smiled again.
"Then we will just have to talk in the Jonas Code!"
Wow, Joe had a good idea. I suppose it would happen eventually. The Jonas code was a secret code that Nick, Joe, Frankie, Dad, Big Man, and I had made up with the start of the band. We mainly used it one stage, or around paparazzi, but it work here too.
"Let's do it!"
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NAMELESS ONE'S/PROJECT 463 POV
I felt Nick's heavy gaze on the back of my head, and I heard the snap of a whip again. I closed my eyes, waiting for the worst to come. I heard another snap and heard it hit flesh, but no pain came.
I twisted my head around, and I saw Nick, with fire in his eyes, and anger in his heart, holding the end of the spiky whip, with a bloody hand.
My eyes widened in shock as the Boss tore the whip out of Nick's hand. I first noticed that the end of the whip had little thorns coming out of it, and they were covered with Nick's blood. Then, I forced my eyes downward, to look at Nick's hand. He was clenching it, but not from pain, but of anger. He was completely blocking out the pain, and ignoring his blood that was turning the white floor, red.
The Boss had a look of shock in his eyes; he was still wearing that stupid black mask. But then, his different color eyes sparkled manically. He started laughing, quietly at first, but it soon grew to bellow that a tiger's roar couldn't beat. Nick's eyes narrowed, it was almost as if he knew what was coming.
"Well, it looks like young Nicholas is doing quite well after his shots. And it looks like he needs to be taught a lesson." At first, the Boss had a light playful tone, but it quickly darkened and it even made me want to run. But Nick just stood his ground and glared.
The Boss snarled, and launched the whip at Nick's face, but somehow, he dodged it, and the whip hit empty air. The Boss kept trying to get Nick, but every time missed by inches, and the snapping of the whip echoed all around the room. Then, the Boss got a gleam in his eyes, and flicked the whip so it curled around Nick's ankle, and he pulled. Nick crashed softly to the ground. But he didn't stay down. He expertly twisted his leg, and yanked, causing the whip to fly out of the Boss's hand, and into Nick's.
Nick didn't even look at the lethal weapon in his hand as he untangled it from his ankle. When he stood up, the Boss and Lamia were laughing.
"Looks like Big Man taught the boy a few things!" Lamia said mockingly. "But I'll bet he won't be able to take me down! After all, big, bad, Nick Lucas won't hurt a girl, now will he?" Her voice was once that would be associated with babies. I could see the uncertainty in Nick's eyes, and so could Lamia.
She pounced, and using her mutation, she made her nails super long and sharp. She forced the whip out of Nick's hands by tearing off large pieces of his skin, and she didn't hesitate to use it. A snap that was heard all around the facility sounded and Nick gave a cry of pain as the end of the whip just managed to catch the side of his face.
The Boss laughed, and grabbed Nick by the scruff of the neck and tied him to the pole next to mine.
"Though entertaining, it was wrong. And wrong actions made here are always punished." The Boss whispered sinisterly into Nick's ear. I tried to read his expression, but his face, and eyes were void of any. He will not give them the satisfaction I realized. I did the same and cleared my face, but not before catching his eye, and smiling in thanks. And I think a saw a shadow of smile answer mine.
The Boss snickered as Lamia cut off the back of Nick's shirt, but still, Nick's face was unreadable. The Boss raised the whip, and we both relaxed our backs. Nick's brown eyes stared into my blue ones and we waited.
SNAP!
I saw a small shred of pain show in Nick's eyes, but no more. The Boss turned to me.
SNAP!
Pain erupted from my back as the whip lashed against it, and the small spikes dug in and tore my skin. I felt my hot blood flow down my already scarred back, but still, I held Nick's gaze, and let little, to no pain show in my face.
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Nick's POV
Be strong. Yes, it hurts, but it will end. Be strong for her, she looked terrified when the whip first came out.
I kept on repeating these thoughts, but every time the whip came down and torn off a bit more of my skin, it seemed harder to remember. I just kept watching her eyes, and I ignored my own pain, and cursed the Boss' and Lamia's names for causing her this pain. Anger flared inside me every single time I saw pain erupt behind her eyes, and I wanted nothing more than to rip that whip out of their hands, and turn it on them.
"Bring out Heavy Harry." The Boss suddenly said, tearing me out of my thoughts. Until now, I didn't realize how much my back hurt. Broken bones hurt less, and I bet being scorch by magma hurt less; but no emotions strayed onto my face.
Both of us turned, in sheer curiosity, to see who, or what, Heavy Harry was. I heard her gasp in fright next to me. Heavy Harry was another whip, black in color, and 2 inches wide. It was made of flimsy wood, and all around it were inch longer spikes.
"I'm gonna enjoy your screams." The Boss said, and Lamia laughed with anticipation.
He turned the first strike towards me again, and I turned me head away, and for the first time throughout this entire session, closed my eyes.
I couldn't stop the pain show in my face, nor could I stop the tears from forming in my eyes. I felt the spikes dig deep into my skin, and when the Boss yanked them out, they torn off chunks of my back. My breathing became quicker pants, and I could feel blood pour down my back, and tears fall down my face.
The boss raised the whip to strike the girl next to me. I couldn't let her experience this pain.
"No." I begged weakly, not opening my eyes, or facing the Boss. "Don't strike her. It wasn't her taking controlling the ambush. It was me." I lied. And I hoped the boss bought it.
"Hmm. I know this is not true young Nicholas, but since you begged, you shall take her punishment onto your back, as well as your own."
"Nick! No, don't do this." I looked into her pleading blue eyes and shook my head. I have too. I can't let them hurt you anymore. I thought. Her eyes widened in surprise, like she heard my thoughts. She pursed her lips, but did not argue, or look back, as she was untied, and led out of the room by Lamia.
"Ah, young love. There is nothing like it." The Boss raised the whip, and I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for the rest of my punishment.
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Koutai: hope you enjoyed this chapter, I didn't enjoy writing it…if you have any cool names for the Boss, or for the Nameless One, PM me or say it in a review. I'll update when I am done with the next chapter, I am no longer counting reviews because I hate to wait to post chapters.