This is for Jessieklove.

Beware there might be a squeamish part towards the end. READ WITH CAUTION!

Jamie walked through the door and took off his jacket and shoes. He headed straight for the couch and plopped on it. His eyes slid shut. The day had been long and he had worked overtime. For a second he was comfortable, then the aches and pains made themselves known. Jamie groaned and pulled himself off the couch. He made his way to the bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet. He grabbed the ibuprofen bottle and groaned again when he realized it was empty. He shuffled back to the front door and slipped on his shoes and his coat. The convenience store was only a block away. As Jamie locked the door, he remembered that he still had his uniform on, but he didn't feel like changing so he left the apartment building. Jamie ignored the dull throb in the back of his head.

Jamie held the door open for an elderly lady and entered the store. Jamie went to the back of the store in search of the ibuprofen. Two men, dressed in black entered the store. Jamie noticed one head to the register. He saw the gun before the man pulled it on the cashier. Instantly, Jamie was hiding behind a rack with his gun drawn. Jamie noticed that the safety on the robbers gun was on. He figured that meant the guy most likely didn't want to hurt anyone. Jamie dialed Danny's number and slid his phone in his pocket. He figured Danny would hear what was going on and call for help.

Jamie stepped out from behind the rack with his gun trained on the robber.

"Hands up." The robber jumped and spun around to face Jamie. He put his hands up and dropped his gun. Jamie smiled internally. He moved to cuff the guy when something hard connected with his head. Jamie fell to the ground unconscious.

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"Danny sat in his living room, snuggling with Linda." His phone rang and he answered on the first ring, knowing it was Jamie.

"Hey kid." Danny waited for a reply but heard none. He sat up. "Jamie?" On the other end on the line he heard Jamie telling someone to put their hands up. Then he heard what sounded like a body hitting the floor. "Jamie!" Linda stared curiously at Danny. He could hear muffled voices and could barely make out the words.

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Jamie woke up and found that he was tied to a bed. He was stripped down to his boxers and socks. He shivered and tried pulling on his restraints. The rope was really tight around his wrist and he could feel the rough material dig into his skin. After struggling for a while, his wrists began to bleed. Tears filled his eyes and he shook in fear. He always thought that he would be tough in these situations. He thought how Danny would act , if he was in this situation. Suddenly, hope sprang inside Jamie. Danny would save him.

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Danny ran out of the house, he was racing down the street in minutes. He turned the corner toward Jamie's apartment. He stopped when he saw cop cars blocking off the road. Many were inside the corner store, taking statements. Danny flashed his badge and walked into the store.

"What happened?"

"Two men came in with guns, they stole all the money in the register and they kidnapped a cop."

"What cop?" The officer who was speaking to Danny, finally turned around to look at him.

"Detective Reagan." The officer stiffened. "Someone was sent to your house, to tell you." Danny's heart froze in fear. He knew it was Jamie.

"What you have so far?" The officer grimaced.

"Not very much."

"I'm taking over." The officer nodded. Danny set to work on finding his baby brother.

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Jamie woke when he heard a door open. A man with a mask walked in. He carried a bag with him, he placed it on a dresser and it landed with a clunk.

"You're very special." The man came closer to Jamie. "You are a very handsome man. I knew I had to have you when I saw you in that store." Jamie shivered in fear. The man reached a hand out and Jamie winced. He placed his hand on Jamie's face. "You're lips look so soft." The man sat on the edge of the bed. He removed his gloves and placed them on a nightstand. He turned back to Jamie. "I love a man in uniform." The man grabbed Jamie's police hat from the nightstand and placed it on Jamie's head. He let his hand linger on Jamie's face.

Fear crept into Jamie and all hope of getting rescued faded. Tears sprung to his eyes and he struggled against his restraints again. The man laughed.

"You can't get out of there, so stop trying." Jamie struggled harder. The man slapped Jamie. "I said STOP!" Jamie tried to sink farther into the bed. The man stood and walked to his bag, Jamie couldn't see what he was getting. The man turned and held a knife in his hand. "Let the fun begin." He sat on the edge of the bed again and placed the knife on Jamie's stomach. "The more you squirm, the more it will hurt." Jamie stopped moving. The man traced Jamie's abs with his knife, never breaking the skin. He got dangerously to Jamie's boxers. Jamie flinched the knife nicked his skin. Blood oozed slowly from the cut. "I told you not to move!" The man grew angry and gave Jamie a nice slice across his chest. He began tracing his abs again and grew closer and closer to his boxers. Jamie closed his eyes and prayed to be rescued.

His prayers were answered as the door burst open. Jamie opened his eyes and watched his brother tackle the masked man to the floor. When he was cuffed, Danny turned to Jamie. He stifled a gasp and came to Jamie's side. He untied Jamie's hands.

"Are you ok?" Jamie sat up slowly and gave Danny a big hug. He cried into his shoulder. Danny wrapped his hands around Jamie and let him cry. Finally, Jamie pulled away. He looked Danny in the eyes.

"I knew you would save me." Danny wiped tears from his eyes.

"You're my little brother, that's my job." Danny helped Jamie stand. "C'mon. I'll ride to the hospital with you."