Brooke's POV

 Voices came from outside. They stuffed me in the trunk a while ago since I wouldn't quit asking questions. It was warm and musty the whole time I was in here. Smelling as if they stuffed a body in here and burned it, I plugged my nose, trying not to gag. There was a noise coming from the trunk door, like someone putting a key into the hole. I shielded my eyes from the sunlight shining in my face. Once my eyes adjusted and focused, I watched as two male figures pulled me out of the trunk.Both wearing black clothing. These guys didn't kidnap me, what's going on? Scanning the area with my eyes, I saw the group who kidnapped me waiting by the front door of a mansion. We're literally in the middle of nowhere. Why are there so many people watching them take me? Is it a ceremonial event? What the hell am I thinking? It must me a freaking gang who work for this so called 'leader' they were talking about. One specific guy wouldn't quit staring at me. I winced in pain as the figures holding me set me down while squeezing my stomach.

 "Pregnant women here! Jesus, have some manners" I scoffed. Apparently no one listens because they shoved me to walk forwards. "Why am I here? Huh?" They both ignored me as they pulled me through the big wooden doors. I rolled my eyes but then immediately regretted it once the one on the left smacked me in the face. "OUCH!" I yelled. They smacked me again. I'ma about to b-. I stopped in my thoughts seeing a guy coming down the steps. "She's pregnant guys, we wouldn't want to hurt the baby now would we?" They both shook their heads and let go of my wrists. I rubbed my wrists from the stinging pain they brought from holding them so tight. 

 "You need to teach your people here some manners" I mumbled. "No one asked you talk" he snapped. I furrowed my eyebrows. "I was kidnapped, shoved into a trunk, and smacked across the face twice, I think I deserve the right to talk!" He shook is head and nudged his head towards me. I turned to look but was then slammed in the face with a fist, busting my lip open. I groaned in pain, getting up from my kneeling position the punch caused me to be in. 

 I gently dabbed my lip and removed my finger, looking at the blood on it. I put out my finger showing him what he did. This is not gonna pass with me! "If you promise you won't talk anymore when not asked, I'll clean your lip up and not hurt your poor little face" he said. I just nodded my head and waited for something to happen. I glared at him for a minute until he said something.

"Amber, take this fine young lady up to the medical room and stitch up her lip for me"he addressed Jason's so called ex girlfriend. He winked at me, making me quite uncomfortable. He then bit his lip looking at me up and down. We'll who wouldn't? I'm wearing a tank top with a jacket over it, and ripped jeans that went to my shin. 

Act like Jessica Lowndes (Brooke) is wearing this not Megan Fox haha.

Jason's POV

 Luckily the address was here in Illinois. The screen said:

1336 N State Parkway. Chicago, IL, USA. 60610

 I searched up the place on google maps, man it was a nice house. In the middle of nowhere! "It'll take about 30 minutes to get there" I mumble. "Thank you so much, Ariana" I say turning around. I furrow by eyebrows to see her and Justin making out in the chair. Cough Cough. They both shoot their eyes at me and give me weird smiles. "Whatever" I roll my eyes. Ariana giggles as I turn back to my laptop screen looking for the directions. I quickly right them down on a piece of paper and pick up my phone. 

"Hello?"

"Carter, I need you to do something for me. Get your brother and drive to this house. I'll text you from there."

"Why?"

"Brooke's been kidnapped"

"WHAT. BY WHO?"

"Mitchell Anderson."

"That douche, bitch we're on our way!"

"Thanks, bring a gun!"

"K, bye"

 With that he hung up the phone. I had also called up my uncle for backup. He has a whole gang so mind as well bring a little one of mine...

Carter's POV

 "Marcus! Come here" I holler up the steps of our house. The sound of footsteps came running down the steps and a huge bang hit the floor. "Quit jumping off the steps please" I say as he walks towards me. That's my brother for ya.

 (Carter's Brother)

 "Yeah what up?" he asks. "My best friend Jason, you remember him right?"He nods his head. "Well he needs our help to get his kidnapped girlfriend back. Mind you she's pregnant with his baby" I say. "I'll do it" he mumbles. I grin knowing I won by saying she's pregnant cause' she actually is... 

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We got our guns and were driving to this house Jason had given us the address to. Hopefully Brooke hasn't been seriously injured...