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IMPORTANT: Next chapter or the one after that is going to be a little bit touchy for some, Don't worry I'm not killing anyone but it is about someone who prays on Jason's different nature compared to his brothers...I hope you'll find it interesting and I'm sorry if it causes discimfort, I read a story yesterday and I wanted to do one chapter loosely based on events that happened in that x
-Charlotte x
Chapter Forty Four
Joe pulled up at the club, Ziggy frowned. "Why's it boarded up?" "How am I supposed to know? Look, I'm checking around the back...you stay here" Joe took the keys from the ignition.
"What? I want to come" "You sound like a big kid, No, If there's any danger I don't want you hurt too Ok?" Ziggy nodded.
Joe got out the car. Ziggy opened the door, "Two heads are bigger than one..." Ziggy pouted. Oh no,Joe remebered when Ziggy had pulled that exact face when he was 11 and wanted Joe's cake.
"Fine, come on" Ziggy smiled and darted from the car.
They found a unboarded up entrance and kicked it in, The club was dusty and dim. Joe's eyes darted to a man sitting on a stool.
"So you got my invite" he grinned, Joe's face hardened into a mask of anger. "Where's my brother?" he snarled, "All in good time, let me introduce myself, I'm Mark...Dom's brother" Ziggy stopped himself from gaping.
Freddie had told them about him. Mark pulled out a gun, "I have a present, come on" Mark clicked his gun. Joe shook his head and followed Mark down stairs and into a small and dimly lit corridor.
"Zig?" Joe hissed. "What?" Ziggy was next to him, "Keep up" Mark knocked on a door. He opened it, Joe's heart leapt into his mouth. His family where all in there, everyone except Freddie.
Without thinking, Joe surged in. Sandy and Lindsey were on him in an instant, Ziggy followed reluctantly. Mark smiled, slamming the door behind him.
Now the real fun could begin.
Lindsey's mind had been put to rest when Joe told her Diane was looking after Amelia and Allie. Joe was sitting with his arm around her.
Sandy was next to Jason and Ziggy and Robbie was the other side of Jason. Mark had came in and was sitting on a chair facing them.
"Why don't we give Freddie a call hm?" Mark grinned and dialed Freddie's number he had stolen from Sandy's phone. The tone was on speaker phone.
"Hello?" Freddie's voice rang out. "Hello Freddie, Mark here can I ask you a question?" Marks face was smug. " What. the. hell. are. you .doing " Freddie growled down the phone. "Who said you could call me?"
Mark tutted. "Thats not important Roscoe, Time for the questions...I have your lovely family here and if you don't answer me, I will kill them. One by one".
Freddie was silent. "Leave them alone, If you have hurt any of-" "Yes,yes, their unharmed for now but...If you don't answer the questions, Their dead".
Sandy buried her face in her hands. "Question 1: If you could pick 3 people from your family to live and 3 to die, who would it be?" Jason swallowed, his heart racing.
Sandy put her hand in his, reassuring him.
"What has that got to do with anything?" Freddie couldn't believe this was happening. Not to his brothers, not to his mum.
"Well because it's going to happen, Now choose...pick 3 to die".
"Let Jason and Robbie go, their the youngest!" Sandy yelled. "What?" Robbie snapped, "Mum?" Jason quivered.
"Freddie?" Mark smirked. Freddie was happy it was down the phone, they couldn't see his eyes welling up.
"Let...let Jason and Robbie go" he whispered. "Good" Mark smiled.
"Robbie and Jason, congratulations your going to live". Jason sunk back, Jason was almost crying, Lindsey was crying.
"No, I've been a total screw up, I don't deserve to live" Robbie decided. "Your living deal with it, Look after your brother" Sandy said, swallowing tears.
"Please Mark, don't do this" Freddie begged down the phone. "Sorry mate, Now choose one more to live"
"I can't" "Then they will all die".
"Mark..." Freddie felt sick.
"3 2 1, Too late!" Mark stood up. "You had your chance, now it's time for a new game. Meet me at Trevors club, any cops and I'll kill them all" He put the phone down.
He chuckled and left the Roscoes feeling sad, scared and in fear for their lives but they had one thing. Eachother.
Robbie looked up at the small window, it was to small for any kind of escape.
They could do with it open though, the heat was unbearable. Robbie took of his jacket and turned to See Lindsey sobbing into Joe's shoulder.
"I don't want Amelia or Allie to grow up parent less" she couldn't stop the tears. Ziggy was bowing his head, trying to look calm and quiet.
Sandy was absent mindly fiddling with a string on her jeans, Robbie looked to his side and saw Jason half slouched up the wall with his eyes closed.
"Jase, you okay?" He asked. Sandy looked over, "Jason?" Robbie shook him. Sandy realised he didn't have his Insulin pen.
Sandy shook him hard, "Jason? Jason wake up" Joe was by them instantly. He lay Jason flat on the floor, "Jase? Jason" He shook him. "Oh god" Sandy started crying.
Robbie stared horror stricken at his youngest twin. Lindsey and Sandy where banging on the door, shouting.
Jason's face was emotionless and still, Mark came in as Lindsey and Sandy jumped back.
"Whats wrong with him?" Mark frowned, "He's type 1 diabetic!" Ziggy yelled. "Shame, he was going to die anyway" Mark pulled out his gun.
"NO!" Sandy screamed.
Freddie appeared, a baseball bat in his hand. One swift blow to Marks head and he was down, The screams echoed.
"Freddie!" Sandy collapsed into his arms, "Mum, it's Ok" Freddie caught her. Joe nodded at him, pride in his eyes. "Get Jase to A&E"
Joe picked him up, Robbie followed fast while Sandy went with Lindsey. "Zig, we're dealing with him" Freddie told his younger sibling. Ziggy shrugged and nodded.
Robbie lay in bed, The events that took place just hours ago where racing through his mind. Jason was sleeping next to him, still a little pale.
Robbie had come close to loosing Jason many times, It had made him softer towards him. Only a bit though, Robbie still enjoyed annoying him, it was fun.
"Jase?" he hissed. "Whaaat?" Jason groaned sleepily. "Come here" "Why?" Jason was half asleep, "Because I said so Numpty" "No...you come here" Jason turned around to face his brother.
Robbie growled and got up, sitting on his brothers bed. "What do you want?" Jason prodded him with his foot, "Alright, god, your moody when your sleepy" "Your moody all the time".
Robbie ruffled Jason's hair, making him moan and flatten it. "Jase" "Yeah?"
"You do know I love ya right?" Robbie didn't want to sound like a big sop buy he did, mayswell get it all out and deny it later.
"Yeah, you make it hard to see sometimes" Jason snuggled back into his pillow, I love bed he thought happily.
"Sorry" Robbie felt guilty, Oh god. What was this kid doing? Turning him into walter from the beano.
"Rob?" Jason said. "Uh huh?" "You ain't that bad a brother" Robbie snorted and hugged his brother.
As soon as Robbie was back in his own bed, Jason was asleep. How he put up with Robbie's snoring will forever remain a mystery.