"Go get who?" Jessie asked.

"It doesn't matter, how many fingers am I holding up?" He asked.

"Uh... I see six but I'm guessing that's not right." She said. "It doesn't matter anyway, he drugged me earlier and I don't even know what he put in my drink."

"He drugged you?"

Jessie felt Jason grip on her shoulders tighten and his she noticed the tension in his jaw. How did this drug work? A few moments ago she saw colours and sounds, she saw yellow pigs. And know she saw normal things but the wobbled and her speech didn't slur, so what was happening? What the hell?

"Jessie? Jessie you don't look so good. What is wrong." Jason shook her shoulders. Damn the footsteps were getting closer, where was Paul?

"Freeze!" About a score of bodyguards ran into the bend and stood in clean arranged lines pointing their guns at the two of them.

Then there was another prominent footstep. "Jason... am I seeing things? Or is George-"

"Yeah, standing before us." Jason replied. "I should have killed him when I had the chance."

"Exactly, biggest mistakes of good guys. Never leave your enemies alive." George stated bluntly.

"Well I'd like to see how your plastic surgeon twists that broken face around and makes it brand new." Jessie spat back, his nose like hers was broken. But unlike hers it was looking grotesque and deformed. His lips were split in multiple places, his face was swollen and bleeding it was a wonder how he had not passed out.

Goerge chuckled, very wickedly. "You must be so happy with yourself. With the way you two are holding to each other you just have made up. What do you say Jessie? I'm sure you will go back this night to the loving arms of the love of your life and think about how badly your life had been this night. Right? How unlucky you are and how much of a victim Patricia and I have made you."

"You have made her a victim you son of a bitch!" Jason spat.

"You should be grateful to me." He growled. "You never would have met her if her life wasn't so messed up. Don't you think a thank you is in order?"

They both glared at him.

"Oh well, you are about to die in each other's arms so..."

"Like hell we are." Jason sneered.

"Stop the bravado already Kang. It's over." George said, grabbing one of the bodyguards guns. He pointed it at Jessie. But Jason grabbed the one that Jessie stole from him and pointed out at George, stepping between her and the end of George's barrels. Immediately all the bodyguards unlocked their guns, cocked it and pointed it at Jason.

"What exactly are you planning to do with that?" George asked.

"Nothing just distract you long enough for that." He jutted his chin and they all looked back. There were other suit clad men holding guns behind them and as some bodyguard turned ro face them many more filtered in and stood behind Jason. "I never walk into the devil's lair without my own little army George. Now I'm going to take Jessie and we are going to leave here."

He handed the gun to one of the bodyguards, and bent down to pick Jessie up.

"It won't end like this next time Jason." George stated. All traces of emotions gone from his voice and his face.

"There won't be a next time." Jason said, turning to walk away, but he stopped and turned back around. "And what the hell did you give her?"

"It an experimental drug from Lee chemicals, it would pass out of her system in about twelve hours. She shouldn't fall asleep before then." He said.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"I won't let her die, you can be rest assured. Because there will be a next time and I am going to have her." George stated.

And Jason walked away, with Jessie in his arms. The bodyguards on high alert as the walked after them backwards their guns ever pointed, ever ready to shot should there be unfair play.

"Lower your weapons you fools." George scoffed. "We lost this round."

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The moment Jessie, well Jason walked out of that house it was then everything came crashing back down in Jessie's head. The larger man, his groping and wet, disgusting kisses. His lifeless body falling down to the ground as George reduced him to nothing but a large pile of meat. How his brain were splattered all over the wall. How George licked her, how he touched her, how he-

"Jason let me go." She said with urgency.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked.

"No, let go." She begged, and the moment her legs touched the ground she was running to the nearest shrub, without much success as her legs were refusing to make forward and regular movements.

Soon she was in his arms again and he was lowering her down the nearest shrub where the little she managed to eat came back up. Tears stung her eyes as she continued to empty the contents of her stomach till it was only stomach juices that came out.

"Jason." Paul called out to them as he approached with Katherine.

"Oh my goodness!" Katherine gasped when she saw the state Jessie was in. Biting her lips she fought the angry painful tears that threatened to spill. She felt so guilty now that she realised that Jason and Paul were right. "Jessie, you poor thing." She cried rushing over to hug her friend.

"Don't, I'm covered in blood and vomit. You shouldn't ruin that beautiful dress." Jessie replied, wiping the side of her mouth.

Katherine frowned, "but Jason's touching you."

"Yeah, he doesn't look as nice as you do. I know how important this was for you." She snorted. "I'm sorry I ruined you night."

"What rubbish are you talking about now?" Katherine sighed. "Look at your state, look at how... gosh you dress is..." Katherine trailed off, trying to correspond the beautiful shimmering baby blue dress she had donned to the mid thigh, ripped up grotesque dress she wore now.

"It doesn't matter. I just want a shower and sleep, I want to forget this night." She said.

"You know you can't fall asleep right?" Jason reminded her.

"Come on Jason you can't really be serious about that." She pursed her lips. "George could have been lying."

"I really doubt that, and I am serious.."