"Nothing.. I'm just so glad he didn't hurt you..." Jacob snuggled closer. "I won't drive until you talk. Why are you so hurt!" I demanded. "Well.." His eyes grew dark, as if he was remembering something awful. "Jacob.. Please..." I begged. I had to know everything... "They didn't kill me at the garage because the blackhaired one said he had a plan.. Bryan sat in the back and broke my leg with a hammer. They really didn't want me to run.." his face was grim as he whispered the solomn story bit by bit. "Jacob... I have to know everything." I begged once more, and took his hand. "Bryan described to me about how he raped you." I tensed at the word rape. "He thought it was funny. That B-stard. I tried to fight back but when..." he stutterd. "When the blackhaired one held the knife so close to you in the truck, I knew that if I wasn't calm...". He winced. His jaw went tight as he clenched his hand into a fist under mine. "Jacob I'm okay.. Please.?" "We arrived at the place and they cuffed me to the back off the truck bed.. I layed there all night hoping, no praying and pleading that they wouldn't touch you... I heard them talking a little later outside. They described how I'd die. But... I can't.." "Cant? Jacob please." I waited several minutes until he spoke again. "The black haired one he said... He said he was going to make you....k-kill me-" He broke down and held me tight. Jacob spoke again, slowly saying "They were going to make you kill me... Early this morning. . . " I gasped in realization... I broke into tears on Jacobs shoulder. He stroked my hair and kissed my forehead. If I hadn't left tonight, I would be putting a bullet through Jacobs head in only a few hours...
So began our long drive, to the only place I knew I could go.. I thought that maybe, I would be safe there. If only for a few weeks, it would do. Jacob was asleep, his mouth agape and his face slightly red. I missed him so much. I never knew how easily I could fall in love. "BEEEEEPPP BEEEEP!" A black van blared behind me. The traffic had picked up and began getting heavy. The van refused to pass, and instead tailed me for almost a mile. A thought suddenly struck me- it was Alec... I pressed the gas as the van finally sped by, blaring music and driving wild. I knew I wasn't anywhere near safety yet.. Hours Later I pulked into the familiar driveway and saw my mothers car sitting in the driveway, next to my dads. I smiled at the sense of calm I felt. Jacob had woken up, and kissed my cheek softly as he stepped from the vehicle. "Im meeting your parents??" He smiled crookedly. "Yes. Please be good.." I kissed the nape of his neck, winking. "Not if you act like that!" He busted out laughing as I giggled at his goofy remark. I knocked on the door and was greeted by my teary eyed mother and father, who obviously missed me. "Hey honey come in!!!" Mom yelled. Jacob limped in behind me. "Whos this fine looking young man? And WHY is he so beaten up? Come on dear let's go dress your cuts n' bruises." Mom swiftly grabbed Jacob and took him upstairs. He smiled as he followed my quirky mom. "Hey Jenna! Daddys in the kitchen!" My father yelled to me. "Hey Da-" I stopped as I walked in the kitchen. "What is it?" Dad asked. "Whats he doing here??" I asked. Ryan looked my way, and waved. I smiled and waved back. "Hey Jinnypig!!! Can I talk to ya real quick?" Ryan asked, swooping me into the living room. "Where have you been!!!? I missed you like crazy!!!" He twirled me around and pressed his lips to mine. Suddenly, Jacob returned down the stairs and looked at me, who was now struggling to get away from Ryan. I stood in the middle, watching as the two exchanged a very dirty glare.