Another Omaha Boy Tetralogy

Counting On It Part 4

A/N Sorry I haven't updated in a few days, I've actually been working on this chapter the whole time! This is short, ik, I'm sorry. Has anyone heard the song Bucket List ft Jack & Jack? Also the reference was from Alice in Wonderland, it was the Mad Hatter, it's also a tattoo I plan on getting(:

Also... Who should come to Laney's rescue? Should it be Sammy or Gilinsky?

Finally.. Thanks @-grxnge for the amazing cover!

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Gilinskys p.o.v.

We pulled up to this building, seems abandoned. What the hell would Laney be doing here? I looked at Anthony, then JJ, uncertainly. JJ shrugged and we got out of the car behind Anthony. I had a bad feeling, but this is Laney we are talking about. I had to see if she's okay.

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Nashs p.o.v.

I woke up about an hour ago, my jeans soaked with blood. That fucker shot me! I don't think I can even stand, let alone fight back. I have to find Cam. There's someone in this room with me, I can hear their faint breathing, but I can't see who it is. It's dark, pitch black to be exact. To say I'm scared would be an understatement, I know what Ryder is capable of.. I've seen it.

I heard shuffling outside the door, maybe it's help. haha fat chance. It's probably Ryder, or his lovely minion Anthony. How could Anthony be such a traitor.. what am I saying? I'm a traitor. God I've never felt worse for doing this. All because I can't tell my stupid family that I'm into guys, more particularly, Cameron. Maybe if I figure out a way to announce it while I'm here, he'll let us go. We won't be under him anymore, we won't have a reason to do this for him.

The door opens and light floods in to the room, my eyes quickly adjusting, for the first time I can see who I'm stuck in here with. "C-Cam?" I can't believe my eyes, thank god he's okay. Ryder back hands me. "Fuck" He does it again, harder this time. "Don't talk, get up" I try to stand and wince in pain, quickly falling back down. He yanks me back up and starts taking off my jeans "What the fuck are you doing?" I squirm away from him "You get to visit someone, I can't let you out looking like this, stop moving"

I give in, I let him change my clothes, I've never felt more disgusted. The only person who's seen me completely naked is Cam, and now he has to watch this guy touch me. I feel terrible, and my stomachs in knots, I think I'm going to be sick.

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Gilinskys p.o.v.

We walk inside and the first thing I noticed is silence, it's really quiet. The next thing I notice is a person, but not just any person "Nikki..?" She turns around and smiles "Jack, Hey" she gets up and hugs me, then hugs JJ "Hey JJ" confusion spreads across our faces and then she leads JJ to a separate room, what the hell is going on? Anthony motions me to follow him, reluctantly, I do. Then everything went black.

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Laneys p.o.v.

I'm quite shocked Ryders being so nice to me, he kidnapped me for a reason, but yet he doesn't treat me like a prisoner, I'm not chained to the walls, I'm not sleeping on the floor, he's doing what I asked and bringing Nash to me. I don't understand why he's doing this, I'm so confused. I hear a faint noise, sounding like a whimper of pain and I get up quickly rushing to the door. Will he hurt me if I leave this room? He shouldn't, after all he left me unchained for a reason. I peak my head out and see feet on the floor, then they're pulled into a room. The door slammed shut. Hmm.

I step out of the room and walk towards them, who was that? I bite my lip and slowly turn the door knob, I've never been more nervous in my life. I lightly push the door open and peak my head in, gasping. "Jack!" I run over to him, pulling him into a hug. "Baby, wake up" I check his head, he's not bleeding thank god, just unconscious. I can feel his breathing. "Shit" I hear a voice behind me, I turn and look up "A-Anthony?" Now I'm even more confused, what the hell is he doing here? Wait.. did he bring Jack here? No. He wouldn't. We're friends. Friends. There's that word again, that's what I thought Nash and I were, and he brought me here. Maybe I couldn't trust anyone.