AN: Sorry for the late post...it's my weekend right now but we have family in town for my grandpa's birthday so it's been a little busy XD But hope you guys enjoy this one! :)

TW: depictions of SA

Chapter 10 – Having Fun Yet?

Jamie looked at him in disbelief. "What?" he asked.

"You're gonna drink this or I'll kill you and go back to your brother's house and have some fun with your nephew," he threatened, smiling. Jamie looked at him and nodded slightly, which Hastings took as an invitation. He got closer to him, grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back, forcing the lip of the bottle to Jamie's mouth.

Jamie closed his eyes and started drinking the strong liquid, trying not to choke as it went down his throat at a much faster pace than he was used to. Hastings didn't let up, so some of it dribbled down the sides of his mouth. Finally the bottle emptied out and Hastings took it away, causing Jamie to cough and take a deep breath.

He kept coughing, which made his captor laugh. "Having fun yet?" Hastings asked him.

"Go to hell," Jamie responded in between breaths.

"Now, now Jamie, no need for language," he told him as he grabbed the second bottle. "I can't let you have all the fun," he said as he opened it and took a swig of the alcohol. Then he went back over and repeated the same thing to Jamie, making him guzzle the bottle down. When that one emptied, Jamie was coughing again and taking deeper breaths. He became dizzy and his stomach was doing circles. He tried closing his eyes to make the dizziness go away, but when he opened them again, the room was still spinning a little. He put his head in his hands and started focusing on his breathing. "You don't look too good," Hastings crooned. "Why don't you lie down for a while?" he said, pushing Jamie over so he was lying on his back on the couch.

Jamie shook his head and groaned, feeling the déjà vu of the situation. He still had his eyes closed when he felt weight on him. He opened them and found Hastings straddling him, again. "Now, this seems familiar, don't you think Jamie? You remember any of this?" he asked, pinning the young Reagan's arms down, under his legs.

"No," was all Jamie could whisper out, ignoring the redundant question, shaking his head again and closing his eyes. "Please get off," he said when he found his voice again. 'This can not be happening,' Jamie thought as he tried to get his arms up from under the weight that was on him.

"Oh come on Jamie, we're just having some fun," Hastings said as he started caressing Jamie's upper arms. His hand started going lower until it found the end of the shirt, letting it snake up underneath it, touching all over Jamie's chest. The action caused his captive to let out a small whimper, making Hastings grin. Then he bent down and started kissing Jamie's neck and upper body, which made Jamie start to breathe harder. "After your brother's little 'visit', I did my best to stay back…making sure I could see you but you could never see me," Hastings revealed in between kisses and touches of Jamie's torso and neck. "I was waiting for the right time to make my move…for your guard to be let down. When I saw you were going to be alone with that kid, I knew I had to strike. Then lucky me, you decided to order some pizza. Couldn't have worked it out better myself," he said with a smile.

The whole time the SOB was talking and assaulting him, Jamie kept his eyes closed. He could feel and hear what was going on, he didn't need, or want, to see it too. His head was pounding, he couldn't get his breathing under control, his stomach was in knots, and he couldn't free his hands to try and push the creep off of him. Then his eyes flew wide open when he felt a hand on his crotch and stay there. "Please, don't, please," he begged, his eyes starting to water a little.

Hastings laughed and took his hand away. "Oh, don't worry Jamie…that won't happen here. I know this will be the first place your family will look when they find out you're gone, and that's just not enough time for me to enjoy my fun," he told him. He straightened up and got off of his prisoner. Then he grabbed an arm and part of his shirt and forced Jamie to stand up. The sudden and fast movement made Jamie throw up on the floor next to them. Hastings just smirked and then led Jamie back up the stairs, out the front door, and in the passenger side of his car. Once he got behind the wheel, he looked over at his prize, who was leaned back against the seat, his eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed, breathing unevenly. Hastings smiled as he started the car and then drove off to the next destination.

BB-BB-BB-BB

Danny left the Precinct a lot sooner than he thought, which he felt indifferent about. Leaving early meant his tip didn't pan out like they were hoping, but it also meant being able to go back home to his kid and relieving Jamie. On the drive home, there was something bugging him, but he wasn't sure what it was; like something bad had happened. He just hoped it was nothing and continued driving to his house. When he got there, he went inside like normal, not realizing there was nothing normal about it. "Hey, I'm home," he called out, receiving no response. Between that and his feeling from earlier, he grew worried. "Jamie? Sean?!" he yelled out, going towards the living room and then eventually the kitchen area. His footsteps stopped in their tracks for a second when he saw the sight that greeted him. "Sean!" he said as he ran over to his youngest. He bent down and gently took the tape off of the boy's mouth. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he asked rapidly.

"I'm okay," Sean said through tears. "He has Uncle Jamie, dad."

Danny had been working on getting the tape off but paused when he said that. "Who has Jamie?" he asked, looking at Sean.

"I don't know, but they seemed to know each other. Uncle Jamie looked scared. We ordered pizza and the doorbell rang and I thought it was the pizza guy so I opened the door but instead it was this random guy and he had a gun and he told me to be quiet and led me over here until Uncle Jamie came out of the bathroom and he told Uncle Jamie to choose between me or him and Uncle Jamie told the guy to take him and leave me alone and then he made Uncle Jamie tie me up and then they left," Sean rushed out, tears rolling down his face.

By this time, Danny had gotten the tape off and led Sean away from the chair. "Okay, okay, just take a deep breath," he told him, which his son tried to do. "Your okay right? The guy didn't hurt you?" he asked, his hands on Sean's shoulders.

Sean shook his head. "He didn't hurt me. But you have to find Uncle Jamie," Sean cried out.

Danny pulled him into a hug, rubbing his back. "Shhh, it's okay. I'll find him, I promise," he whispered, hoping and praying that he wouldn't break it. 'That son of a bitch,' he thought as he tried calming his son down.

Once Sean was somewhat calmed down and doing better, Danny set him on the couch and pulled out his phone. The first call he made was one he never wanted to make. "Dad, Hastings came to my house while Jamie was watching Sean. He took Jamie with him…I'm gonna call Linda and Baez, I'll be over at your place in a few," he quickly said before he hung up the phone. He didn't want to hear the fear and pain in his dad's voice…seeing it on his face later will be bad enough. "Come on Sean, I'm gonna take you to grandpa's house," he said as he led his son out the door and to his car.

On his way to his father's and grandfather's house, he had called Linda to let her know what had happened, who had told him she was leaving work to head over as well. Then he called Baez so she could meet him at the PC's. When he arrived, his dad and grandfather were in the living room. Sean quickly ran to both men to give them a hug as some tears fell down. "What happened?" Frank asked his oldest.

Danny told him a recap of what Sean told him. "Linda and Baez are on their way here," he finished. "I need to call the parents of Jack's friend," he half mumbled, walking away to make sure his oldest was okay as well. Henry took Sean to the kitchen to make him something for him to eat and hopefully get his mind off what he went through.

Frank took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. He was scared for his youngest, of what Hastings might put him through, but he knew he had to be strong for his family. He then pulled out his phone as well and called his daughter, telling her what happened, who then said she'd be right over. After that phone call, he took a minute to regain his composure before making some professional phone calls, telling the person on one to put an APB out for Robert Hastings and Officer Jameson Reagan and another to bring in any and all paperwork they have on Hastings to his house ASAP.

When Danny came back over, Linda had showed up, followed not long after by Baez. Danny gave Linda a hug and kiss, telling her that Jack was okay as well and Sean was in the kitchen. Linda gave her husband a reassuring smile and then went towards the kitchen to give her youngest a hug…and to see for her own eyes that he was, in fact, okay. Danny then caught his partner up to speed, who stared at him in disbelief and shock. "He came into your house?" she asked.

"Yeah…Sean thought he was the pizza guy," Danny said quietly.

Frank came over to them after he had gotten off the phone. "Erin's on her way and there's a detective coming over as well with everything we have on Hastings," he informed them.

"He still owns his house…it would be too easy to take Jamie there, but I still want to check it out," Danny told his dad. He didn't need to wait for his father's approval. Him and Baez started towards the front door, hurrying as quickly as they could. "I'm gonna find him," he said before he closed the door, mostly trying to convince himself.

Frank watched them leave, his hands in his pockets. "I know," he quietly said to himself, looking down at the floor. He sent up a silent prayer. 'Please don't let that man hurt my baby boy…we've already lost so much and I'm not sure how much we can handle. I'm not sure how much Jamie can handle…'

AN: I hope you're enjoying this so far! Will Danny and Baez get to Jamie in time?