Chapter One; The Pritami Brothers Bar
It wasn't something we expected to happen; but I suppose it was something that wouldn't surprise us if it did happen...well, that didn't make any sense, but just try to follow my train of thought.
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"Boys?"Dad asked us as he walked into the rickety tour bus. Kevin, Nick, and I all looked up.
"Yeah Dad?"I asked.
"We have another...mission,"he half-smiled. I sat up, excited now.
"What is it?"Nick asked.
"Communists that have sneaked into the country. They're from Russia. We have information that their hideout is here in Pittsburgh, and since we're here, we need to find out where they are."
"Sweet,"said Kevin. I nodded in agreement.
"So where do we start?"I asked.
"Here,"Dad said, pulling out a map. He pointed to a section, labeled '2 Market Square'.
"This is where the Pritami Brothers Bar is located. Also where a Mr. Khovansky was last seen with a Mr. Matveyev. Two of our culprits. Now, Joe and Kevin will be able to get into the bar. Nicholas and I will be doing stake out work. Got it?"Dad questioned.
We all nodded, Nick looking a bit disappointed, but understanding.
"Good,"Dad smiled. "We'll be visiting Misters Khovansky and Matveyev after your concerto tonight."
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"Thankyou!"Nick yelled into the mic, and then we all ran offstage. We had a Meet and Greet, and then ten minuti to get ready. It was already nine o'clock.
I sighed as I changed t-shirts, then we all went out to the venue. We gave signatures, hugs, and talked a bit, but we were rushing, trying to get this done so we could get to the bar.
There were about thirty più people in line, and I was getting anxious. I looked over at Nick, who shrugged, then went back to signing. Thirty people were going to take forever.
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Kevin's POV
I sighed, turning around to say hi to another girl. I just wanted this to be over. Don't get me wrong; I loved our fans, but being a Junior Officer was an important part of my life.
"Hello stranger."
I looked up to see a girl with long blonde hair and deep brown eyes. She smirked at me.
"Kelsey?"I heard the greeting come out of my mouth. I had totally forgotten she was going to be here.
"Hmm. I come all the way down here, and all I get is a 'Kelsey?'. That's pretty sad."
I gaped at her.
"I..I didn't see te in the crowd..."
"I was on Nick's side, Sherlock,"she laughed, then cocked her head to one side. "No hug?"
I snapped out of it, reaching over and giving her a orso hug. I missed her.
Kelsey was my best friend from New Jersey. We had planned for her being here, but it had completely slipped my mind, and I felt pretty guilty about it right now. I hadn't seen her forever, and when I do get the chance, I completely forget about it.
"Miss me much?"Kelsey giggled. I realized I had been hugging for her for awhile now. I stepped back, blushing slightly.
"Stay with us. We'll be done soon,"I winked at her, then glanced over at Joe. He was looking impatient.
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Joe's POV
I did a double take when I looked over at Kevin. Kelsey was here? Oh, great. Earth to Kevin, we still have a mission to do.
The Meet and Greet was over, and Nick and I began to help clean off the table. As for Kevin, he was busy talking to Kelsey. Too bad he already had a girlfriend; Kelsey and him would be a perfect match. Of course, whenever Nick and I mentioned it, he would give us a weird look and tell us him and Kelsey were 'just friends'. Yeah, right. Listen to our song, Kevin.
Nick and I got done cleaning the table, then headed over to Dad.
"Where's Kevin?"he asked, his forehead creased slightly as he looked around.
"Kelsey's here,"Nick shrugged. Dad let out a sigh.
"We can't tell her...And of course, she'll expect to spend some time with Kevin tonight...Joe?"
"Hmm?"I looked up from tapping my foot impatiently.
"Do te think te could manage the bar da yourself if we get te wired. I'll tell te what to say and everything if te spot the Russians."
"Uh...yeah, but what about Kevin?"
"He'll have to keep Kelsey at bay. We can't risk this being exposed,"Dad frowned.
"Okay, yeah, I can do it,"I nodded, even più excited now. I had never done anything like this on my own.
"You sure?"
"Completely."
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I ordered a drink. Dad had insisted it was necessary to stay undercover; he even got me ID saying I was 21. I scrunched my nose slightly as I took a sip of it. It didn't taste very good.
My head popped up slightly as two burly-looking men came into the bar. Bingo. They were identical to the pictures Dad had shown me; this was definitely Khovansky and Matveyev. They sat about two barstools away from me, ordering beer. I pretended to concentrate on my iPhone as they began to talk in hushed tones.
"Yershov says the government is onto us. detto they have these spies called 'Junior Officers' looking for us,"said Khovansky. Matveyev's eyebrows furrowed.
"Junior?"
"Yeah, most of them are ages 15 to 23."
"So they're sending kids after us?"
"Yep."
"I hate this stupid phone,"I detto into my earpiece. That was Dad's signal that I had spotted the Russians.
"Good job, Joe. Now, just stay there until they leave. Them come out back to Nick and I. We'll follow them from here."
I bit my lip, 'playing' a game of Solitaire as I kept listening in on the conversation.
"What are we going to do about her?"I heard Matveyev ask. Khovansky shrugged.
"We'll have to kill her if they come too close." I froze. Who was 'her'? I would have to tell Dad once I got back to the van. Of course, while I was thinking, I wasn't paying any attention to what I was doing. I flinched slightly as the two men passed me, heading back to the restroom. I got nervous when it had been 15 minuti and they still hadn't come back. I decided, against my better judgement, to check it out.
First, I looked around the bar, hoping I wouldn't see any other Russians. I didn't. I stood up, putting my bulletproof giacca on and heading back toward the restrooms.
I would have cried out, but a hand was slapped over my mouth.
"We saw te watching us,"I heard a voice say. Khovansky. I gulped, struggling to get free, but Matveyev had grabbed my other arm. I felt something hard hit the back of my head, and I blacked out.
Chapter Two; Joe's Gone
Nick's POV
Joe's wire had failed; the only sound coming from our side was static. Dad and I knew there was something wrong as soon as we heard the Russians. Now we were rushing into the bar.
I stopped and looked around.
"Bathroom,"Dad pointed, and I skidded across the floor to get there. The bartender yelled something abot kids not being allowed in here, but I didn't care. I pushed the door open, then Dad and I searched the stalls.
We came out da the sinks and just looked at each other.
Nothing. Joe was gone.
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Kevin's POV
Kelcey and I were talking back at the hotel when my cell phone rang. I ignored it at first, but they kept calling back, so I finally picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Kevin?"
"Leana?"I asked in confusion, excusing myself to the other room. "Why didn't te contact me on my J.O.W.T.D.? (A/N: Junior Officer Walkie Talkie Device. I sounds più professional abbreviated. lol)
"You don't have it with you, te left it in the van, apparently, because your Dad answered it."
"Oh."
"Listen, Kevin, your Dad and Nick need te to get to the Pritami Brothers bar as quickly as possible. And that's an official order from me."
"Um, okay...why?"
"They'll tell te when te get there, just get moving."
Then Leana hung up. What a cheerful mission commander. I came back into the room where Kelcey was.
"What's up?"she asked, forehead creased in worry.
"Uh, I have to go. Joe's out somewhere and he needs me,"I thought I was lying,"I'm sorry."
Kelcey stood up nervously, smiling.
"It's okay, I had a great time talking to te anyway. Even though it was short,"she winked, giving me a hug and baciare my cheek. I felt myself blush.
"You're adorable,"she laughed.
"Hey, I have a girlfriend,"I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms. I thought I saw a hint of sadness on Kelcey's face, but I blew it off, because she was grinning at me.
"Yeah. Poor girl."
I rolled my eyes, and took her back down to her car. As soon as that was done, I went back up to my room and gathered my gear. I took the elevator down once again, and drove off in my car towards the bar.
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Mr. Jonas's POV
Nick and I waited nervously outside the bar for Kevin. I kept looking around, hoping I'd see Joe come walking down the sidewalk and tell us it was all a joke. But it wasn't. Nick sighed, looking tired as he leaned back against the building.
"You have your OmniPod?"I asked. Nick nodded tiredly, his foot tapping repeatedly on the pavement.
"Good,"I nodded back, crossing my arms. A few minutes, that seemed like hours, later, Kevin drove up. He immediately saw us when he got out of the car.
"What's up? Where's Joe?"he frowned. I took a deep breath.
"The Russians have Joe, Kevin."
"What?! How?"Kevin looked shocked. "I thought te had wires on him!"
"We did, but we weren't quick enough. I called Leana, and she has another team working on getting the Russians' location immediately."
Kevin ran a hand through his hair.
"I should have been here...He never did something like thison his own..."
"Kevin, it's not your fault. Joe agreed to do it,"Nick detto softly. He was tired.
"So, now what?"Kevin frowned.
"Back to the van. Hide your car, Kevin. Leana wants us to watch the bar for the rest of the night, just in case."
A/N: Okay, guys, sorry I didn't update, this week has been hectic. I tried out for WV Idol yesterday, I will get the results on Monday :) But, I'm going to be starting another story soon, sorry this chapter was so short! I promise I won't abandon this story! ;)
-Love,
Laura Kay <3
Chapter Four; Suspicious Activity
Joe's POV
I shivered, my eyes opening slowly. Where am I?
"Hey,"I heard a voice come from somewhere. It was female. I sat up, confused as my eyes adjusted to the dark.
"You okay?"My head turned towards her voice. She had strangily dark brown hair, and blue eyes...no wait, they were green. Heck, I don't know. Her clothes were dirty, and so was her face, but she was still pretty.
"Who...who are you?"I asked cautiously, defenses up.
"Oh. Well, my name is Adriana. Adriana Thomas. But te can call me Adri."
I studied her for a moment.
"Well, te don't sound Russian,"I sighed, scooting over closer to her. It was freezing in here...wherever 'here' was. She chuckled slightly at my comment, but it was a dry chuckle, like she was extremely tired o had Lost hope.
"No. I'm a genuine American."
"Oh,"I stated awkwardly.
"You never told me your name,"she detto after a moment.
"Oops. I'm Joe. Joe Jonas."
"I know,"she smiled.
"Then why did te ask?"I frowned, confused.
"I just thought te should be polite enough to tell me yourself."
She was sitting down, her knees bent with her arms wrapped around them. I could tell she was cold; she had goosebumps.
"Do te want my jacket?"I asked. She shook her head.
"No. I'm used to it."
"Where are we, anyway?"
"I have no idea,"she shrugged,"I've been here for about a month."
"Wow,"I said, shocked. She half-smiled.
"I've kinda gotten used to it, I guess. So how'd they get you? Don't te guys have, like, major security?"
"Well, we're actually Junior spies. The band is just a cover-up,"I smirked. Her eyes widened.
"Are te serious?"
"Yep,"I nodded, proudly. She blinked.
"That's really cool. I'm surprised te guys were able to keep it a secret. I thought te loved music, though."
"Oh, we do,"I smiled,"we Amore our fan too. It just grew on us, te know?"
There was silence for a few moments. I looked around the small room. We must be in a basement. There was one dirty window near the ceiling, and we were locked behind a metal door. I stood up, my head still throbbing from the blow, to investigate.
The window had bars in front of it. Typical. I went over to check out the door. The hinges were on our side, but they were rusted, and I didn't have anyway to get them out.
"I've tried escaping,"Adri detto sadly,"it never works. I just get in trouble."
I finally gave up, sitting successivo to her. Kevin, Nick, and Dad would come get me. They had to, I told myself. I rested my head on my knees, sliding over closer to Adri for warmth. She sniffed slightly when I put my arm around her, but didn't object.
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Leana's POV
Nineteen year-old Mission Commander Leana Zapach sighed as she flipped through files on her desk. She had just gotten off the phone with the Pittsburgh Police Department. No luck yet on Khovansky's location, o any of the other Russians. She tapped her fingernails nervously on her armrest.
Her hazel eyes moved quickly over the computer screen as she read an e-mail from one of her officers. Yes, she was young to be a Mission Commander, but she had worked hard on it since she was twelve years old.
She had never Lost any of the officers in her charge. Yes, a few have gotten injured, but nothing serious. But Joe Jonas's kidnapping-now, that was serious.
She had talked to Kevin Jonas that afternoon on the phone, and was not too happy with either him o Mr. Jonas. They knew better than to let Joe go in there alone, just because Kevin had better things to do. They were on her bad side at the moment, and in deep water.
As for Nick, she felt sorry for the kid. He'd only been in it about 2 years, and nothing drastic had happened it until now. He didn't have very much experience in Leana's opinion. Right now she had put the Jonases in charge of survielling the bar. The Russians wouldn't mostra up there, because they had already been caught there. It was just a scheme to get them out of her way for the moment.
She growled as her J.O.W.T.D. beeped, signaling a call for her. She picked it up from its place on the small divano in her office.
"Commander Zapach speaking."
"Commander Zapach, this is Officer Fluherty of squad 42. We have a possible location on Khovansky."
"Explain."
"Officers Hanson and Denmark noticed strange activity from the abandoned house on Webster activity. There's a car similiar to the one driven da Khovansky in the back. The house has been used in the past 48 hours, at least."
"Call Squad 21 to confermare it undercover. Don't get caught. Do te need più men?"
"Negative. We have it under control, Commander."
"Beep me once you've confirmed whereabouts. We'll bring a SWAT team in immediately. Out."
She turned her chair back around towards the desk. If this was the Russians' location, she would have to call the Jonases soon.
Chapter Five; Russian Residence
Joe's POV
The door slammed open, and both Adri and I jumped, startled. I looked up to see the large man standing in thedoorway. I could recognize him from anywhere. Matveyev.
He stormed over, grabbing Adri da the wrist and jerking her up. She let out a yelp of surprise. I saw Matveyev's eyes, and then I could tell. He was drunk. Of course, I immediately stood up and tried to wrench his filthy hands off of her. I got a full blown punch, punzone in the face in return.
I winced from where I had been thrown on the floor, holding both of my hands over my bleeding nose.
"Joe!"Adri exclaimed, trying to see if I was okay, but Matveyev held her firm.
I stood up again, weakly, and clenched my fists at my side.
"Leave her alone,"I detto firmly.
"Keep your mouth shut,"Matveyev growled as he began dragging Adri from the room.
"Joe!"she yelled again. I went after them, desperate to save her from him. I tackled Matveyev from behing, forcing him to release his grip on Adri.
"Run!"I ordered her. She looked at me with wide eyes, Frozen in place.
"Damm!t, Adri, RUN!"I yelled, trying to hold Matveyev back. This guy was huge. Adri seemed to get the message then, and ran down the hallway. I was slammed agains the bacheca da Matveyev.
"Son of a b!tCh,"he growled,"I'm going to make te wish te were never born!"he snarled as he punched me in the gut. I grunted, trying to get free. He grabbed both of my wrists, holding them above my head, and pressing me against the bacheca with his body.
"What the h3ll are te doing?!"I screamed, frightened now. His actions made me fight even harder, wriggling around and trying to get free as he eyed me. I was out of breath as his hands trailed down my body, but I never stopped fighting, even though he kept hurting me. I couldn't let him do this...
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Adri's POV
I ran down the hallway, turning a corner, when I cme up to another room. It was empty, save for a few metal bars on the ground. I finally found what I was looking for-a crowbar. I turned around, wielding my weapon, to come face to face with Khovansky.
"What do te think you're doing?"he laughed. I never thought of myself as very brave; but something surged through my veins then. Joe was in trouble, and I owed it to him to at least try. I raised the crowbar over my head, slamming in down with all the strength I had left in me right into Khovansky's right shoulder. I heard a snap as his collarbone broke, and he howled in pain, on his knees now. I skidded down the hallway, back towards Joe.
"Get off me! Please, no!"I heard him yell right before I turned the corner. My eyes narrowed as I saw what Matveyev was doing. I brought the crowbar up and cracked him in the back of the head. He fell backwards, unconcious, and Joe slumped down on the floor. I rushed over to him.
"Are te okay?!"I asked, placing a hand on his arm. He nodded, trying to hide his tears, and his face turned red as he re-zipped his pants.
"Come on, we gotta go, Khovansky's in the successivo room!"I urged him, helping him to his feet. Once we got going, Joe started running alongside me. We found the stairs, and made our way to the main floor. But Khovansky was right behind us, shouting a warning to his men.
"Get them! They're escaping!"
Soon, we found ourselves surrounded da burly men, with no way out. I looked at Joe with wide eyes. He had a grim look on his face as the men tied our arms behind our backs, then we were let out the back and put into a van.
I don't remember what happened after that.
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Joe's POV
I winced at the rope around my wrists. It was too tight. Adri's head was resting on my shoulder, and she was fast asleep. She had to be exhausted. Being in that basement for a mese had taken a toll on her body...she was shockingly pale, and I'm sure she had been less skinny when she first arrived. Right now, her weight wasn't too bad, but it wasn't exactly average.
I don't know where we are. As soon as we were locked up in this van, it drove away. I figured Kevin and Dad had discovered our location, but not before the Russians found out they were discovered. Despair ran through my body. We would never be found, and with Matveyev around...I shuddered.
I fell asleep sometime in the night; it didn't take too much effort, I too was exhausted. When I did wake up, it was still dark; there were no windows in the van, and we were blocked off from the front. There was slight light coming in from cracks around the door, so I figured it was morning.
"Joe?"Adri's voice whispered. She must have already been up.
"Hey,"I croaked, my throat dry. I felt her hand on my arm, and I immediately got goosebumps.
"Are...are te okay?"she asked timidly.
"I'll live,"I replied sullenly, looking away from her. What she did successivo surprised me.
Chapter Six; The Missing Piece
Adri's POV
I really couldn't help but hug him. It's just one of those things, te know? He seemed surprised at first, but then hugged me back.
"I'm sorry,"he whispered. I pulled back, thoroughly confused.
"Huh?"was all I could manage to let escape from my lips.
"I'm sorry,"he shrugged, looking away.
"Joe, what do te mean?"
"That...I was too slow, and te couldn't get out."
"Joe, that wasn't your fault, okay? I chose to come back for you. It's my fault,"I smiled, trying to cheer him up. It didn't work. I sighed.
"Is there anything else te wanted to talk about?"
He shook his head no. I rolled my eyes, aggravated. He was so stubborn, I knew something was bothering him. Something other than what he had just told me. I sccoted away from him, then grabbed the blanket I had found in the back corner, throwing it at him. He jumped, startled, then picked it up.
"You keep it,"he frowned.
"Nope,"I shook my head.
"I don't want it."
"Of course te do. You're shivering."
"So what? That doesn't mean I want it,"he threw it back at me. I sighed, and stood up with the blanket in my hands.
"What are te doing?"
"Shush, Joe,"I rolled my eyes as I walked over him.
"No,"he sniffed, and I sat down as close as possible to him. I felt his body tense up as I threw the blanket over us both.
"Well, I am cold, so it's your job to keep me warm,"I demanded. I sensed his tension fading.
"Whatever,"he closed his eyes.
When the furgone, van stopped, we were in the same position, fast asleep.
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Kevin's POV
I put my hands in my head as Dad gave us instructions. We had just gotten a call from Commander Zapach (whom I preferred to call Leana, but under the circumstances, I really shouldn't be pushing her buttons) confirming that the Russians were on a run.
"This is all my fault,"I blurted out. Dad looked up at me.
"Stop saying that Kevin. It's not helping Joe any,"he frowned, then went back to the orders. Talk about tough love. I groaned, and Nick put a hand on my back.
"We're gonna find him, Kev,"he smiled warmly, but I could see doubt in his eyes. My cellphone rang, the ringtone telling me that it was Emily, my girlfriend.
"Hello?"I answered, my voice half-slurred.
"Kevin? Is everything okay?"
"Um, yeah, sure,"I replied. I was out of it.
"Oh. Okay,"she detto doubtfully,"so I heard te guys canceled some tour dates. What's going on?"
I sighed. Emily would be one to actually read our MySpace blogs.
"Uh...well, Joe's sick,"I lied. Nick raised an eyebrow at me.
"Oh, that's too bad. Are te guys still in Pittsburgh?"
"Yep."
"Cool! Guess what?"
"Errr...what?"
"I'm gonna be there tomorrow!"she exclaimed estatically. I winced. This was great, just great. Not that I didn't want to see her; I missed Emily like crazy. It's just, the timing wasn't the best in the world, and she was going to find out I was lying about Joe being sick. Wonderful.
"Kevin, are te there?"she asked.
"Oh, yeah, I'm here. That's great! I can't wait to see you!"
"I know!"she replied, the excitement rushing into her voice once again,"I miss te so much."
"You too, babe,"I smiled.
"Er, Kevin, I gotta go, sorry! I'll call te tomorrow once I get in town!"
"Okay,"I nodded.
"Love you."
"Love te too,"I grinned, then hung up. I rubbed my head. For some reason, I just got a terrible headache.
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Kelcey's POV
I knew the Jonases were still in town. And I knew that something was wrong; I decided to stay in Pittsburgh to see what was going on. They had canceled two weeks worth of shows, and I was concerned. So, I did the rational thing. I went back to the hotel where I had visited Kevin at before.
It was a little nervewracking as I stood there, waiting for someone to answer after I knocked on the door. Nick finally opened it. Wow. He looked exhausted.
"Nick?"I asked timidly.
"Hey Kelcey,"he smiled grimly,"come on in."
I nodded, stepping inside hesitantly.
"Uh, te can sit down,"Nick detto awkwardly, motioning to one of the beds. It was clean, so I did.
"Kevin, Kelcey's here!"he yelled towards the bathroom, then gave me a half-hearted smile,"he's fixing his hair." I giggled slightly, trying to make things less awkward. I really didn't know Nick that well. He blushed slightly as he put a giacca on.
Soon, Kevin came out, looking as tired as Nick and as frazzled.
"What are te doing here?"he asked, confused. I raised an eyebrow.
"What, no 'hello, Kelcey' o 'it's so nice to see te again, Kelcey'?" He shrugged, muttering under his breath as he sat across from me on the other bed. I frowned. That wasn't like him. Nick escaped into the bathroom to give us space.
"What's going on?"I asked, trying to get straight to the point.
"Nothing,"Kevin snapped. I blinked.
"Something is to wrong. Tell me,"I demanded, crossing my arms.
"It's none of your business,"Kevin replied. He could be just as stubborn as me.
"Well, if it's none of my business, how come you're treating me like crap?"I asked. Kevin turned his face away from me, but I remained persistant.
"Come on, Kevin, tell me. I'm your best friend, remember?"I smirked.
"No you're not. Nick and Joe are my best friends,"he retorted. Ouch. I tried not to let my emotions mostra on my face, but apparently that didn't work, because he immediately looked guilty.
"I...I didn't mean that, Kelcey,"he stuttered. I shook my head.
"Nope. te meant it. Whatever, Kevin, I don't get te anymore. I mean, last night it was pretty obvious te forgot I was coming...and well...nevermind. This is stupid. Sorry I ever came,"I said, standing up and heading for the door. But Kevin beat me to it.
"Please, I really didn't mean that, it's just..."
"Just what?"I seethed, trying to push him away, but to no avail. I saw his eyes looking behind me, and I turned my head. Nick was just standing there. Him and Kevin were obviously having a non-verbal conversation; I caught Nick's lips pressed together, then the slight nod he gave Kevin.
"What?"I asked, perplexed. I heard Kevin sigh, then Nick shrugged, going back into the bathroom. I gave the oldest Jonas a pointed look.
"Joe's in trouble,"Kevin detto softly.
"What?!"I exclaimed, shocked. He ignored my outburst, opening the drawer and taking something out.
"What are te doing? Where's Joe? Is he going to be okay?"I bombarded him with questions.
"I'm really not supposed to be telling te this, but I trust you,"Kevin turned back to me, holding up some sort of badge. I took it in my hands, Leggere the inscription silently. Junior Officers Networking As Spies. J.O.N.A.S. I looked up at him, confused.
"We're spies,"he detto like it was the most obvious thing in the world. I stared at him blankly, and he rolled his eyes, sitting down again.
"We're Junior Spies. We work for the President, sort of, I guess...We had an assignment to take down some Russian communist hiding out here...I was here with you, and...well, Joe went to the bar alone..Pritami..and Khovansky, and..they took him,"Kevin was shaking slightly da the end of his jumbled explanation. My face softened, and I sat beside him, hugging him.
"They just called this morning...said they don't know where he is...might be out of the state,"Kevin cried.
"Oh, Kevin, I'm so sorry,"I said, rubbing his back as he sobbed. The letto shifted as Nick sat down on the other side of Kevin.
"Shh, Kevin, we'll find him. I mean, we've gotta...he's our brother,"he smiled, then bit his lip. I gave him a sympathetic look. After a few più words and tears, I decided it was time for me to leave, but Kevin insisted I stay with them. I really didn't have anywhere else to go. Since they had two adjoining rooms, one being Joe's when he was here, I got a room all to myself.
I prayed that night for God to bring Joe back. The Jonas family just wasn't complete without him.
A/N: Whew. Sorry about not Scrivere guys! I have some hardcore band practice the successivo couple of weeks...we get to march for 4 hours a day! Fun fun!
So I hope te guys like it, please give me some feedback, because I have no idea what I'm doing half the time.
Now I'm going to ramble!
My friend and I are going shopping tomorrow..I have like 300 to spend. Awesome, right. So my friend challenged me to act like Joe Jonas for a day. I did it, and guess what?? It wasn't any different from how I usually act! Weird, huh? I guess I'm just cool like that -sizzle-
So, I guess I'm like a female version of Joe? Would that be, like...Josephina? Haha. I crack myself up-end of ramble-
Love,
Laura Kay -hearts-
PS. Don't forget to review! I Amore feedback!
It wasn't something we expected to happen; but I suppose it was something that wouldn't surprise us if it did happen...well, that didn't make any sense, but just try to follow my train of thought.
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"Boys?"Dad asked us as he walked into the rickety tour bus. Kevin, Nick, and I all looked up.
"Yeah Dad?"I asked.
"We have another...mission,"he half-smiled. I sat up, excited now.
"What is it?"Nick asked.
"Communists that have sneaked into the country. They're from Russia. We have information that their hideout is here in Pittsburgh, and since we're here, we need to find out where they are."
"Sweet,"said Kevin. I nodded in agreement.
"So where do we start?"I asked.
"Here,"Dad said, pulling out a map. He pointed to a section, labeled '2 Market Square'.
"This is where the Pritami Brothers Bar is located. Also where a Mr. Khovansky was last seen with a Mr. Matveyev. Two of our culprits. Now, Joe and Kevin will be able to get into the bar. Nicholas and I will be doing stake out work. Got it?"Dad questioned.
We all nodded, Nick looking a bit disappointed, but understanding.
"Good,"Dad smiled. "We'll be visiting Misters Khovansky and Matveyev after your concerto tonight."
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"Thankyou!"Nick yelled into the mic, and then we all ran offstage. We had a Meet and Greet, and then ten minuti to get ready. It was already nine o'clock.
I sighed as I changed t-shirts, then we all went out to the venue. We gave signatures, hugs, and talked a bit, but we were rushing, trying to get this done so we could get to the bar.
There were about thirty più people in line, and I was getting anxious. I looked over at Nick, who shrugged, then went back to signing. Thirty people were going to take forever.
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Kevin's POV
I sighed, turning around to say hi to another girl. I just wanted this to be over. Don't get me wrong; I loved our fans, but being a Junior Officer was an important part of my life.
"Hello stranger."
I looked up to see a girl with long blonde hair and deep brown eyes. She smirked at me.
"Kelsey?"I heard the greeting come out of my mouth. I had totally forgotten she was going to be here.
"Hmm. I come all the way down here, and all I get is a 'Kelsey?'. That's pretty sad."
I gaped at her.
"I..I didn't see te in the crowd..."
"I was on Nick's side, Sherlock,"she laughed, then cocked her head to one side. "No hug?"
I snapped out of it, reaching over and giving her a orso hug. I missed her.
Kelsey was my best friend from New Jersey. We had planned for her being here, but it had completely slipped my mind, and I felt pretty guilty about it right now. I hadn't seen her forever, and when I do get the chance, I completely forget about it.
"Miss me much?"Kelsey giggled. I realized I had been hugging for her for awhile now. I stepped back, blushing slightly.
"Stay with us. We'll be done soon,"I winked at her, then glanced over at Joe. He was looking impatient.
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Joe's POV
I did a double take when I looked over at Kevin. Kelsey was here? Oh, great. Earth to Kevin, we still have a mission to do.
The Meet and Greet was over, and Nick and I began to help clean off the table. As for Kevin, he was busy talking to Kelsey. Too bad he already had a girlfriend; Kelsey and him would be a perfect match. Of course, whenever Nick and I mentioned it, he would give us a weird look and tell us him and Kelsey were 'just friends'. Yeah, right. Listen to our song, Kevin.
Nick and I got done cleaning the table, then headed over to Dad.
"Where's Kevin?"he asked, his forehead creased slightly as he looked around.
"Kelsey's here,"Nick shrugged. Dad let out a sigh.
"We can't tell her...And of course, she'll expect to spend some time with Kevin tonight...Joe?"
"Hmm?"I looked up from tapping my foot impatiently.
"Do te think te could manage the bar da yourself if we get te wired. I'll tell te what to say and everything if te spot the Russians."
"Uh...yeah, but what about Kevin?"
"He'll have to keep Kelsey at bay. We can't risk this being exposed,"Dad frowned.
"Okay, yeah, I can do it,"I nodded, even più excited now. I had never done anything like this on my own.
"You sure?"
"Completely."
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I ordered a drink. Dad had insisted it was necessary to stay undercover; he even got me ID saying I was 21. I scrunched my nose slightly as I took a sip of it. It didn't taste very good.
My head popped up slightly as two burly-looking men came into the bar. Bingo. They were identical to the pictures Dad had shown me; this was definitely Khovansky and Matveyev. They sat about two barstools away from me, ordering beer. I pretended to concentrate on my iPhone as they began to talk in hushed tones.
"Yershov says the government is onto us. detto they have these spies called 'Junior Officers' looking for us,"said Khovansky. Matveyev's eyebrows furrowed.
"Junior?"
"Yeah, most of them are ages 15 to 23."
"So they're sending kids after us?"
"Yep."
"I hate this stupid phone,"I detto into my earpiece. That was Dad's signal that I had spotted the Russians.
"Good job, Joe. Now, just stay there until they leave. Them come out back to Nick and I. We'll follow them from here."
I bit my lip, 'playing' a game of Solitaire as I kept listening in on the conversation.
"What are we going to do about her?"I heard Matveyev ask. Khovansky shrugged.
"We'll have to kill her if they come too close." I froze. Who was 'her'? I would have to tell Dad once I got back to the van. Of course, while I was thinking, I wasn't paying any attention to what I was doing. I flinched slightly as the two men passed me, heading back to the restroom. I got nervous when it had been 15 minuti and they still hadn't come back. I decided, against my better judgement, to check it out.
First, I looked around the bar, hoping I wouldn't see any other Russians. I didn't. I stood up, putting my bulletproof giacca on and heading back toward the restrooms.
I would have cried out, but a hand was slapped over my mouth.
"We saw te watching us,"I heard a voice say. Khovansky. I gulped, struggling to get free, but Matveyev had grabbed my other arm. I felt something hard hit the back of my head, and I blacked out.
Chapter Two; Joe's Gone
Nick's POV
Joe's wire had failed; the only sound coming from our side was static. Dad and I knew there was something wrong as soon as we heard the Russians. Now we were rushing into the bar.
I stopped and looked around.
"Bathroom,"Dad pointed, and I skidded across the floor to get there. The bartender yelled something abot kids not being allowed in here, but I didn't care. I pushed the door open, then Dad and I searched the stalls.
We came out da the sinks and just looked at each other.
Nothing. Joe was gone.
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Kevin's POV
Kelcey and I were talking back at the hotel when my cell phone rang. I ignored it at first, but they kept calling back, so I finally picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Kevin?"
"Leana?"I asked in confusion, excusing myself to the other room. "Why didn't te contact me on my J.O.W.T.D.? (A/N: Junior Officer Walkie Talkie Device. I sounds più professional abbreviated. lol)
"You don't have it with you, te left it in the van, apparently, because your Dad answered it."
"Oh."
"Listen, Kevin, your Dad and Nick need te to get to the Pritami Brothers bar as quickly as possible. And that's an official order from me."
"Um, okay...why?"
"They'll tell te when te get there, just get moving."
Then Leana hung up. What a cheerful mission commander. I came back into the room where Kelcey was.
"What's up?"she asked, forehead creased in worry.
"Uh, I have to go. Joe's out somewhere and he needs me,"I thought I was lying,"I'm sorry."
Kelcey stood up nervously, smiling.
"It's okay, I had a great time talking to te anyway. Even though it was short,"she winked, giving me a hug and baciare my cheek. I felt myself blush.
"You're adorable,"she laughed.
"Hey, I have a girlfriend,"I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms. I thought I saw a hint of sadness on Kelcey's face, but I blew it off, because she was grinning at me.
"Yeah. Poor girl."
I rolled my eyes, and took her back down to her car. As soon as that was done, I went back up to my room and gathered my gear. I took the elevator down once again, and drove off in my car towards the bar.
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Mr. Jonas's POV
Nick and I waited nervously outside the bar for Kevin. I kept looking around, hoping I'd see Joe come walking down the sidewalk and tell us it was all a joke. But it wasn't. Nick sighed, looking tired as he leaned back against the building.
"You have your OmniPod?"I asked. Nick nodded tiredly, his foot tapping repeatedly on the pavement.
"Good,"I nodded back, crossing my arms. A few minutes, that seemed like hours, later, Kevin drove up. He immediately saw us when he got out of the car.
"What's up? Where's Joe?"he frowned. I took a deep breath.
"The Russians have Joe, Kevin."
"What?! How?"Kevin looked shocked. "I thought te had wires on him!"
"We did, but we weren't quick enough. I called Leana, and she has another team working on getting the Russians' location immediately."
Kevin ran a hand through his hair.
"I should have been here...He never did something like thison his own..."
"Kevin, it's not your fault. Joe agreed to do it,"Nick detto softly. He was tired.
"So, now what?"Kevin frowned.
"Back to the van. Hide your car, Kevin. Leana wants us to watch the bar for the rest of the night, just in case."
A/N: Okay, guys, sorry I didn't update, this week has been hectic. I tried out for WV Idol yesterday, I will get the results on Monday :) But, I'm going to be starting another story soon, sorry this chapter was so short! I promise I won't abandon this story! ;)
-Love,
Laura Kay <3
Chapter Four; Suspicious Activity
Joe's POV
I shivered, my eyes opening slowly. Where am I?
"Hey,"I heard a voice come from somewhere. It was female. I sat up, confused as my eyes adjusted to the dark.
"You okay?"My head turned towards her voice. She had strangily dark brown hair, and blue eyes...no wait, they were green. Heck, I don't know. Her clothes were dirty, and so was her face, but she was still pretty.
"Who...who are you?"I asked cautiously, defenses up.
"Oh. Well, my name is Adriana. Adriana Thomas. But te can call me Adri."
I studied her for a moment.
"Well, te don't sound Russian,"I sighed, scooting over closer to her. It was freezing in here...wherever 'here' was. She chuckled slightly at my comment, but it was a dry chuckle, like she was extremely tired o had Lost hope.
"No. I'm a genuine American."
"Oh,"I stated awkwardly.
"You never told me your name,"she detto after a moment.
"Oops. I'm Joe. Joe Jonas."
"I know,"she smiled.
"Then why did te ask?"I frowned, confused.
"I just thought te should be polite enough to tell me yourself."
She was sitting down, her knees bent with her arms wrapped around them. I could tell she was cold; she had goosebumps.
"Do te want my jacket?"I asked. She shook her head.
"No. I'm used to it."
"Where are we, anyway?"
"I have no idea,"she shrugged,"I've been here for about a month."
"Wow,"I said, shocked. She half-smiled.
"I've kinda gotten used to it, I guess. So how'd they get you? Don't te guys have, like, major security?"
"Well, we're actually Junior spies. The band is just a cover-up,"I smirked. Her eyes widened.
"Are te serious?"
"Yep,"I nodded, proudly. She blinked.
"That's really cool. I'm surprised te guys were able to keep it a secret. I thought te loved music, though."
"Oh, we do,"I smiled,"we Amore our fan too. It just grew on us, te know?"
There was silence for a few moments. I looked around the small room. We must be in a basement. There was one dirty window near the ceiling, and we were locked behind a metal door. I stood up, my head still throbbing from the blow, to investigate.
The window had bars in front of it. Typical. I went over to check out the door. The hinges were on our side, but they were rusted, and I didn't have anyway to get them out.
"I've tried escaping,"Adri detto sadly,"it never works. I just get in trouble."
I finally gave up, sitting successivo to her. Kevin, Nick, and Dad would come get me. They had to, I told myself. I rested my head on my knees, sliding over closer to Adri for warmth. She sniffed slightly when I put my arm around her, but didn't object.
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Leana's POV
Nineteen year-old Mission Commander Leana Zapach sighed as she flipped through files on her desk. She had just gotten off the phone with the Pittsburgh Police Department. No luck yet on Khovansky's location, o any of the other Russians. She tapped her fingernails nervously on her armrest.
Her hazel eyes moved quickly over the computer screen as she read an e-mail from one of her officers. Yes, she was young to be a Mission Commander, but she had worked hard on it since she was twelve years old.
She had never Lost any of the officers in her charge. Yes, a few have gotten injured, but nothing serious. But Joe Jonas's kidnapping-now, that was serious.
She had talked to Kevin Jonas that afternoon on the phone, and was not too happy with either him o Mr. Jonas. They knew better than to let Joe go in there alone, just because Kevin had better things to do. They were on her bad side at the moment, and in deep water.
As for Nick, she felt sorry for the kid. He'd only been in it about 2 years, and nothing drastic had happened it until now. He didn't have very much experience in Leana's opinion. Right now she had put the Jonases in charge of survielling the bar. The Russians wouldn't mostra up there, because they had already been caught there. It was just a scheme to get them out of her way for the moment.
She growled as her J.O.W.T.D. beeped, signaling a call for her. She picked it up from its place on the small divano in her office.
"Commander Zapach speaking."
"Commander Zapach, this is Officer Fluherty of squad 42. We have a possible location on Khovansky."
"Explain."
"Officers Hanson and Denmark noticed strange activity from the abandoned house on Webster activity. There's a car similiar to the one driven da Khovansky in the back. The house has been used in the past 48 hours, at least."
"Call Squad 21 to confermare it undercover. Don't get caught. Do te need più men?"
"Negative. We have it under control, Commander."
"Beep me once you've confirmed whereabouts. We'll bring a SWAT team in immediately. Out."
She turned her chair back around towards the desk. If this was the Russians' location, she would have to call the Jonases soon.
Chapter Five; Russian Residence
Joe's POV
The door slammed open, and both Adri and I jumped, startled. I looked up to see the large man standing in thedoorway. I could recognize him from anywhere. Matveyev.
He stormed over, grabbing Adri da the wrist and jerking her up. She let out a yelp of surprise. I saw Matveyev's eyes, and then I could tell. He was drunk. Of course, I immediately stood up and tried to wrench his filthy hands off of her. I got a full blown punch, punzone in the face in return.
I winced from where I had been thrown on the floor, holding both of my hands over my bleeding nose.
"Joe!"Adri exclaimed, trying to see if I was okay, but Matveyev held her firm.
I stood up again, weakly, and clenched my fists at my side.
"Leave her alone,"I detto firmly.
"Keep your mouth shut,"Matveyev growled as he began dragging Adri from the room.
"Joe!"she yelled again. I went after them, desperate to save her from him. I tackled Matveyev from behing, forcing him to release his grip on Adri.
"Run!"I ordered her. She looked at me with wide eyes, Frozen in place.
"Damm!t, Adri, RUN!"I yelled, trying to hold Matveyev back. This guy was huge. Adri seemed to get the message then, and ran down the hallway. I was slammed agains the bacheca da Matveyev.
"Son of a b!tCh,"he growled,"I'm going to make te wish te were never born!"he snarled as he punched me in the gut. I grunted, trying to get free. He grabbed both of my wrists, holding them above my head, and pressing me against the bacheca with his body.
"What the h3ll are te doing?!"I screamed, frightened now. His actions made me fight even harder, wriggling around and trying to get free as he eyed me. I was out of breath as his hands trailed down my body, but I never stopped fighting, even though he kept hurting me. I couldn't let him do this...
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Adri's POV
I ran down the hallway, turning a corner, when I cme up to another room. It was empty, save for a few metal bars on the ground. I finally found what I was looking for-a crowbar. I turned around, wielding my weapon, to come face to face with Khovansky.
"What do te think you're doing?"he laughed. I never thought of myself as very brave; but something surged through my veins then. Joe was in trouble, and I owed it to him to at least try. I raised the crowbar over my head, slamming in down with all the strength I had left in me right into Khovansky's right shoulder. I heard a snap as his collarbone broke, and he howled in pain, on his knees now. I skidded down the hallway, back towards Joe.
"Get off me! Please, no!"I heard him yell right before I turned the corner. My eyes narrowed as I saw what Matveyev was doing. I brought the crowbar up and cracked him in the back of the head. He fell backwards, unconcious, and Joe slumped down on the floor. I rushed over to him.
"Are te okay?!"I asked, placing a hand on his arm. He nodded, trying to hide his tears, and his face turned red as he re-zipped his pants.
"Come on, we gotta go, Khovansky's in the successivo room!"I urged him, helping him to his feet. Once we got going, Joe started running alongside me. We found the stairs, and made our way to the main floor. But Khovansky was right behind us, shouting a warning to his men.
"Get them! They're escaping!"
Soon, we found ourselves surrounded da burly men, with no way out. I looked at Joe with wide eyes. He had a grim look on his face as the men tied our arms behind our backs, then we were let out the back and put into a van.
I don't remember what happened after that.
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Joe's POV
I winced at the rope around my wrists. It was too tight. Adri's head was resting on my shoulder, and she was fast asleep. She had to be exhausted. Being in that basement for a mese had taken a toll on her body...she was shockingly pale, and I'm sure she had been less skinny when she first arrived. Right now, her weight wasn't too bad, but it wasn't exactly average.
I don't know where we are. As soon as we were locked up in this van, it drove away. I figured Kevin and Dad had discovered our location, but not before the Russians found out they were discovered. Despair ran through my body. We would never be found, and with Matveyev around...I shuddered.
I fell asleep sometime in the night; it didn't take too much effort, I too was exhausted. When I did wake up, it was still dark; there were no windows in the van, and we were blocked off from the front. There was slight light coming in from cracks around the door, so I figured it was morning.
"Joe?"Adri's voice whispered. She must have already been up.
"Hey,"I croaked, my throat dry. I felt her hand on my arm, and I immediately got goosebumps.
"Are...are te okay?"she asked timidly.
"I'll live,"I replied sullenly, looking away from her. What she did successivo surprised me.
Chapter Six; The Missing Piece
Adri's POV
I really couldn't help but hug him. It's just one of those things, te know? He seemed surprised at first, but then hugged me back.
"I'm sorry,"he whispered. I pulled back, thoroughly confused.
"Huh?"was all I could manage to let escape from my lips.
"I'm sorry,"he shrugged, looking away.
"Joe, what do te mean?"
"That...I was too slow, and te couldn't get out."
"Joe, that wasn't your fault, okay? I chose to come back for you. It's my fault,"I smiled, trying to cheer him up. It didn't work. I sighed.
"Is there anything else te wanted to talk about?"
He shook his head no. I rolled my eyes, aggravated. He was so stubborn, I knew something was bothering him. Something other than what he had just told me. I sccoted away from him, then grabbed the blanket I had found in the back corner, throwing it at him. He jumped, startled, then picked it up.
"You keep it,"he frowned.
"Nope,"I shook my head.
"I don't want it."
"Of course te do. You're shivering."
"So what? That doesn't mean I want it,"he threw it back at me. I sighed, and stood up with the blanket in my hands.
"What are te doing?"
"Shush, Joe,"I rolled my eyes as I walked over him.
"No,"he sniffed, and I sat down as close as possible to him. I felt his body tense up as I threw the blanket over us both.
"Well, I am cold, so it's your job to keep me warm,"I demanded. I sensed his tension fading.
"Whatever,"he closed his eyes.
When the furgone, van stopped, we were in the same position, fast asleep.
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Kevin's POV
I put my hands in my head as Dad gave us instructions. We had just gotten a call from Commander Zapach (whom I preferred to call Leana, but under the circumstances, I really shouldn't be pushing her buttons) confirming that the Russians were on a run.
"This is all my fault,"I blurted out. Dad looked up at me.
"Stop saying that Kevin. It's not helping Joe any,"he frowned, then went back to the orders. Talk about tough love. I groaned, and Nick put a hand on my back.
"We're gonna find him, Kev,"he smiled warmly, but I could see doubt in his eyes. My cellphone rang, the ringtone telling me that it was Emily, my girlfriend.
"Hello?"I answered, my voice half-slurred.
"Kevin? Is everything okay?"
"Um, yeah, sure,"I replied. I was out of it.
"Oh. Okay,"she detto doubtfully,"so I heard te guys canceled some tour dates. What's going on?"
I sighed. Emily would be one to actually read our MySpace blogs.
"Uh...well, Joe's sick,"I lied. Nick raised an eyebrow at me.
"Oh, that's too bad. Are te guys still in Pittsburgh?"
"Yep."
"Cool! Guess what?"
"Errr...what?"
"I'm gonna be there tomorrow!"she exclaimed estatically. I winced. This was great, just great. Not that I didn't want to see her; I missed Emily like crazy. It's just, the timing wasn't the best in the world, and she was going to find out I was lying about Joe being sick. Wonderful.
"Kevin, are te there?"she asked.
"Oh, yeah, I'm here. That's great! I can't wait to see you!"
"I know!"she replied, the excitement rushing into her voice once again,"I miss te so much."
"You too, babe,"I smiled.
"Er, Kevin, I gotta go, sorry! I'll call te tomorrow once I get in town!"
"Okay,"I nodded.
"Love you."
"Love te too,"I grinned, then hung up. I rubbed my head. For some reason, I just got a terrible headache.
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Kelcey's POV
I knew the Jonases were still in town. And I knew that something was wrong; I decided to stay in Pittsburgh to see what was going on. They had canceled two weeks worth of shows, and I was concerned. So, I did the rational thing. I went back to the hotel where I had visited Kevin at before.
It was a little nervewracking as I stood there, waiting for someone to answer after I knocked on the door. Nick finally opened it. Wow. He looked exhausted.
"Nick?"I asked timidly.
"Hey Kelcey,"he smiled grimly,"come on in."
I nodded, stepping inside hesitantly.
"Uh, te can sit down,"Nick detto awkwardly, motioning to one of the beds. It was clean, so I did.
"Kevin, Kelcey's here!"he yelled towards the bathroom, then gave me a half-hearted smile,"he's fixing his hair." I giggled slightly, trying to make things less awkward. I really didn't know Nick that well. He blushed slightly as he put a giacca on.
Soon, Kevin came out, looking as tired as Nick and as frazzled.
"What are te doing here?"he asked, confused. I raised an eyebrow.
"What, no 'hello, Kelcey' o 'it's so nice to see te again, Kelcey'?" He shrugged, muttering under his breath as he sat across from me on the other bed. I frowned. That wasn't like him. Nick escaped into the bathroom to give us space.
"What's going on?"I asked, trying to get straight to the point.
"Nothing,"Kevin snapped. I blinked.
"Something is to wrong. Tell me,"I demanded, crossing my arms.
"It's none of your business,"Kevin replied. He could be just as stubborn as me.
"Well, if it's none of my business, how come you're treating me like crap?"I asked. Kevin turned his face away from me, but I remained persistant.
"Come on, Kevin, tell me. I'm your best friend, remember?"I smirked.
"No you're not. Nick and Joe are my best friends,"he retorted. Ouch. I tried not to let my emotions mostra on my face, but apparently that didn't work, because he immediately looked guilty.
"I...I didn't mean that, Kelcey,"he stuttered. I shook my head.
"Nope. te meant it. Whatever, Kevin, I don't get te anymore. I mean, last night it was pretty obvious te forgot I was coming...and well...nevermind. This is stupid. Sorry I ever came,"I said, standing up and heading for the door. But Kevin beat me to it.
"Please, I really didn't mean that, it's just..."
"Just what?"I seethed, trying to push him away, but to no avail. I saw his eyes looking behind me, and I turned my head. Nick was just standing there. Him and Kevin were obviously having a non-verbal conversation; I caught Nick's lips pressed together, then the slight nod he gave Kevin.
"What?"I asked, perplexed. I heard Kevin sigh, then Nick shrugged, going back into the bathroom. I gave the oldest Jonas a pointed look.
"Joe's in trouble,"Kevin detto softly.
"What?!"I exclaimed, shocked. He ignored my outburst, opening the drawer and taking something out.
"What are te doing? Where's Joe? Is he going to be okay?"I bombarded him with questions.
"I'm really not supposed to be telling te this, but I trust you,"Kevin turned back to me, holding up some sort of badge. I took it in my hands, Leggere the inscription silently. Junior Officers Networking As Spies. J.O.N.A.S. I looked up at him, confused.
"We're spies,"he detto like it was the most obvious thing in the world. I stared at him blankly, and he rolled his eyes, sitting down again.
"We're Junior Spies. We work for the President, sort of, I guess...We had an assignment to take down some Russian communist hiding out here...I was here with you, and...well, Joe went to the bar alone..Pritami..and Khovansky, and..they took him,"Kevin was shaking slightly da the end of his jumbled explanation. My face softened, and I sat beside him, hugging him.
"They just called this morning...said they don't know where he is...might be out of the state,"Kevin cried.
"Oh, Kevin, I'm so sorry,"I said, rubbing his back as he sobbed. The letto shifted as Nick sat down on the other side of Kevin.
"Shh, Kevin, we'll find him. I mean, we've gotta...he's our brother,"he smiled, then bit his lip. I gave him a sympathetic look. After a few più words and tears, I decided it was time for me to leave, but Kevin insisted I stay with them. I really didn't have anywhere else to go. Since they had two adjoining rooms, one being Joe's when he was here, I got a room all to myself.
I prayed that night for God to bring Joe back. The Jonas family just wasn't complete without him.
A/N: Whew. Sorry about not Scrivere guys! I have some hardcore band practice the successivo couple of weeks...we get to march for 4 hours a day! Fun fun!
So I hope te guys like it, please give me some feedback, because I have no idea what I'm doing half the time.
Now I'm going to ramble!
My friend and I are going shopping tomorrow..I have like 300 to spend. Awesome, right. So my friend challenged me to act like Joe Jonas for a day. I did it, and guess what?? It wasn't any different from how I usually act! Weird, huh? I guess I'm just cool like that -sizzle-
So, I guess I'm like a female version of Joe? Would that be, like...Josephina? Haha. I crack myself up-end of ramble-
Love,
Laura Kay -hearts-
PS. Don't forget to review! I Amore feedback!
Joe Jonas and Ashley Greene were snapped arriving in LAX last night after spending the holidays with the Twilight star's family in Florida. Ash had her hands full with her dog, Marlow...and a oro ring on that finger!
So did Joe pop the question?
PHOTOS: Stars' Blingtastic Engagement Rings
Not so much.
The stars' reps haven't responded to requests for comment, but a fonte close to the couple tells E! News that it's not an engagement ring.
Whew! JoBros fan can breathe a sigh of relief.
(And besides, that fiore ring doesn't look like much of an engagement ring anyway.)
Joe and Ashley will be heading to Sin City for the Coldplay concerto tomorrow night—let's see if she comes back with a different kind of ring on her finger!
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Rumors are flying that Joe Jonas and girlfriend Ashley Greene are getting super serious – to the point where Joe may even be asking Ashley to marry him soon!
The rumors started after Ashley took her man home with her this weekend to meet her parents, and it is being speculated that Joe may have asked Ashley’s parents for their permission to marry their daughter.
The two were spotted out and about over the weekend, making out at a local Ritz Bar, but left after getting a lot of unwanted attention from fans.
Do te think Joe and Ashley are getting engaged soon?
The rumors started after Ashley took her man home with her this weekend to meet her parents, and it is being speculated that Joe may have asked Ashley’s parents for their permission to marry their daughter.
The two were spotted out and about over the weekend, making out at a local Ritz Bar, but left after getting a lot of unwanted attention from fans.
Do te think Joe and Ashley are getting engaged soon?