FIC: My Home is Where you are Chapter 16
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szarabasjkaTittle: My Home Is Where You Are
Universe: RPF/Supernatural AU
Author: Kali
beta not yet
gender: AU
Characters: Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Genevieve Cortesse- Padalecki, Danneel Harris Ackles, Misha Collins/Victoria Vantoch. Osric Chao, Samantha Ferris, Julian Richings, Lauren Cohan, Amanda Tapping. Eric Kripke and as tribute to late Dear Director and Supernatural*the show* friend: Kim Manners.
NCIS:Michael Weatherly, Cote De Pablo, Sean Murray Mark Harmon, David McCalum,
Others: Christian Kane, mentions of Beth Risgraff, Aldis Hodge and few OFC and OMC
rathed; +k
Pairing:JDM/JA, JP/GC, Boaz Prestley/DHA,
Warnings:a/b/o dynamics, abuse,
Spoilers:none, but you'll find a million of references
Summary: Jeff and Jared found a fertile O who just gave birth, Jensen is very innocent, to protect this victim Jeff a rejected alpha has to take him home and help him recover from the trauma and recover his past life, everything their parents left for him and punish the man who left him an orphan.
A/N: I tend to think in the weirdest things when preparing myself for stress, this one came for a promp on a SPNkink-meme.
A/N 2: WARNING FOR POSSIBLE TRIGGER!! on this and the following chapters.
So... here it comes
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part_1 part_2 part_3 part_4 part_5 part_6 part_7 part_8 part_9 part_10 part_11 part_12 part_13 part_14 part_15
***
Jeff walked from the kitchen slowly and out the half full bourbon glass on the coffee table before sitting next to the phone, not a word has been said after his ex wife, the one fertile that denounced him as sterile alpha, the one who made him a reject. Now the woman was sitting in front of him crying and asking for his help.
The second he opened the door to find her standing on his door step, he knew things will be ruined, because Jensen repeated the name and said a hasty good bye, Jeff wished he could close the door and ignore her, but she pushed the door and moved to the living room, and now there she was face red and traces of tears and snot dried on it.
“Take a drink and calm down…” Jeff asked, the woman didn’t touch the glass.
“My boys were taken” blurted without more preambles.
Jeff’s mouth fell open and without even noticing he took the glass of bourbon and emptied in one large gulp “Someone broke into the house and took them, we have no idea…” Jeff stood and paced around the chair “Jeffrey, please… I don’t know what to do…” her voice broke in more sobs.
Jeff tried to be angry, really,; tried hard “ask Connick, he sure knows what to do, aren’t those kids his” but he was already making lists of places where little boys could be taken.
“He’s trying... really, but we haven’t found anything.” She sobbed “please… please Jeffrey, I... you have no obligation, but…” and finally breathing hard and huffing “I had nobody else, Jeffrey, and they have no fault in this…” Her eyes rimmed in red and her nose running and still Jeff could see the beauty in her, pale, uncared skin, dark circles around her eyes, clothes disheveled and Jeff still saw the woman he fell inlove with.
“Calm down, and explain me, when this happened, where and…” rubbed his face “DAMN! Hill...” he couldn’t wait before he had her hugging him while her cries came back stronger and harsher.
The kidnapping happened two days prior to her visit, While Hilary and Harry Connick were out of the house, after all Dean was 14 now, and had given the Status of Alpha, Sammy was still too young, but both kids have fought the kidnappers, and left a trail of things, making it obvious what happened to them, Jeff still felt oddly proud of his boys.
“we saw the surveillance video of a convenience store two blocks away from home, Deannie was still fighting, Apparently they threatened to hurt Sammy to have him cooperating” said the man, who arrived only minutes after Hillary made the call.
Hillary was holding hands with the man “he never forgot what you thought him, he never…” her face went even paler.
“You got anything? A phone call? a Letter?” Hillary shook her head no“I’ll send a scene investigators unit to your house… ” He got up and spent the next fifty minutes informing the station’s personnel
“From now on, we’re in amber alert” ordered to the men around them. “Two young kids missing…” the couple was left alone for a while; cops came and went asking questions and talking to each other
Gerard walked to Jeff, morose look on his face “why you didn’t tell them…” Jeff looked from his friend to his ex wife and asked him to speak lower “Jeff… kidnappers don’t keep their victims alive this long, if they have nothing to win from this…” Jeff faced him serious
“This are my kids, they HAVE to be safe.”
Gerard had the common sense not to fight that point, father or not Jeff cared for the kids, genes after all, does not dictate who you love.
***
Jensen stood on the little podium, microphone in front of him, he smiled at the partners and smiled, the way he smiles to get away with anything he wants, it worked with mom, and Jeff, there were a chance for it to work with this people too.
“Thank you for being here tonight” He greeted and tried hard to even his breath, feeling butterflies on his stomach and a weird tingly sensation on his toes and fingers. “I’m Jensen Ackles and I’m here today to talk about innovation and the future of mankind, not only our company” among the crowd he found Cote’s dad talking to Kripke, who, according to Jim’s last minute pep talk was his biggest fan. “I see few faces I recognize, some others were here in my dad’s days, and I hope I get the trust you once put upon my family” sighed “wish things were different but today here, I have to tell you all, the direction this company has taken in the last three years since my father’s accident is not where we should take ABC industries.”
The whole speech advocated for the well being of the whole society, called to the conscience in every partner to do what was right. And called all of them to see what was wrong with the actual state of a company that once was at the top of the list worldwide.
The he left Michael take the microphone and talk, his point of view was as valid as Jensen but this was a speech of someone who tried to do a fortune out of the pain and suffering of millions, and Jensen did what he could to stop himself before doing something stupid, his cell phone chirped and he opened the message he got, a picture of two boys were there, under the picture just few words
“THIS ARE MORGAN’S CHILDREN, STEP BACK OR THEY’LL BE WITH YOU BOY”
Jensen’s face turned pale and he had to fight the bile rising in his mouth, the speech Michael was giving explaining how much the company had grown since he was in charge. And at the end he turned to Jensen asking for something. Jensen stood there
“So?” Michael’s smile grew; he tried to depict Jensen as a vapid kid trying hard to deal with the loss of his parents
“What you think we should do?” asked Jim again
Jensen licked his lips and moved forward the cell phone thrown to Cliff without even one more look “I think that what is needed is to support new projects, not only little enterprises like Organic Food, and clean energy, also new projects that are already developed but had been pushed back for long time… we need to change, for once, it is in our power to change the world, don’t you want to make history?” asked passionate “don’t you want to be immortal?” he could see the faces of most men and women there, changing into something softer and thoughtful in some cases.
Michael thought he was losing his chances “as long as this agrees with your personal needs?” and moving to Jensen “you had to think about others, those who already have little ones depending on them, you know?”
It felt like a ton of bricks were on his stomach, Was Michael behind this too?
The Board asked for a couple minutes to discuss and they were escorted out, Jensen ran to Cliff “have you called Jeff?” asked frantic, Cliff nodded “is this real?” another nod while Jensen turned to Michael who was having a drink and looking to the room ahead of them “let me talk to him…” Cliff held the phone for him and after a couple seconds he heard the gruff of jeff’s voice on his ear
“Babe?” Jensen sighed
“Did you see it?” Jeff just made a sound “what can we do?”
Jeff’s voice sounded defeated and angry “I don’t know, right now we’re tracking the message and the picture, someone from the local police will be contacting you soon, please be careful”
“Is this…? Is all this happening because of me?”
“Be careful baby, I’ll call you later, okay? I love you” and the phone went silent. Jensen needed reassurance, needed to tell Jeff he’d do anything in order to keep his boys safe, turned to Weatherly and moved before anything else
“We need to talk you douche…” Jensen throwed Michael the phone and Michael for a couple second looked like he had no idea what was happening before a sneer curved his lips “let them go, I’ll step back…” the door opened and an older lady, Misha’s mom best friend asked them to come inside now.
“too late jenny… but I guess we will get some kind of arrangement by tonight, right?” they stepped inside and Jensen felt both happy and desperate when followed by the loudest standing ovation ever he was declared head and CEO of Ackles, Beaver, Collins industries.
***
Michael’s mind was reeling, what happened? He had no idea who took those kids, why was this person helping him, why they wanted to keep him as head of the company?
When he heard the result of the voting, his whole world sank, everything he fought for was destroyed, and everything he fought for taken from him. At least now he had something, he’d make Jensen pay.
The most dreadful sound came from his pocket, the song he marked for one of his contacts only, the one that until this day he never heard.
***
Jeff received the call not three hours after Jensen spoke to him, they had a lead, the license plate on the SUV the kidnappers were driving, and a name; Amanda Tapping, Michael Weatherly’s biological mother.
The whole police department was running up and down looking for the kids when the new info arrived and everyone was now looking for the lady, none knew she was already traveling, carrying two kids on her car, her life savings paid to a couple guys to help her.
How she avoided the road blocks were a mystery even for herself. It was like a magic force was pulling her free, but that was not what Hillary’s mate thought
“is this because of me?” the guy asked to Jeff, he was shorter and near Jared he was just this lanky pale looking posh person, but of course anyone would look like that next to Jared.
Jeff spent less than half a second thinking about this before harry was already freaking out and tried to apologize “you cannot take it out on my boys, you can’t take it out on the boys, you can’t be so much of a bastard!!” Jeff stood at his full height but before he could say anything his friend was pulling Harry a side
Jared, had the guy by the neck and was screaming at the top of his lungs “He’s waiting until new leads appear, what kind of dick are you? Asking for favors to the man whose life you ruined?” Gerard came closer; pulling Jared by force away from the man, the whole office was looking at them, even Captain Manners was out of his office and calling for Jared.
“We got this one…” Shouted back Jeff, and people started to mind their own business. Patted Jared in the chest and smiled “don’t’ worry, this might be weird to you but he didn’t offend me, I love those boys, yes, but I don’t care about them anymore” moved to Harry “I would never take it on my boys” Jeff moved even closer “because they’re mine, no matter what she said... Ask her, they’re mine”
Jeff’s eyes were nailed on Hilary’s face, she slowly nodded “you paid, and I accepted the money, but you have to know one thing... you paid me to raise my children, the only one yours was Adam…” and pushed Harry towards his wife. “Get the fuck out of here… ”
Hilary had the nerve to mutter a curse while Harry looked at her face disgusted so she turned to Jeff one last time “you were neutered Jeff” and the alpha stopped “they’re the only ones you’ll have; you have to find them…”
***
Jensen entered the office without asking to find Michael standing next to his desk with a face of utter disbelief “What’s gonna take Weatherly, how much is gonna cost me getting those kids back”
“I’m still thinking about it” Michael looked scared and triumphant, something not at ease in his usual sneer “I was planning on having some of your investments… but…” and made a face “that’s so small… we’re talking about live stock here, right?” and smiling “Oh and you might want to know that this two ARE your boyfriend’s kids” and chuckling “but you must know right? After all you spent three months shacked up with him” mocked
“Cut the crap, and tell me, what do you want?” Michael sat at the desk and looked at Jensen’s face with an expression hard to read.
“first you have to know I had no idea this was going to happen” explained Michael with his hands open and offering Jensen a sit “My plan was to best you on that meeting you just won…” Michael sighed while he fidget with his pen “someone else took this on her hands and there’s nothing I can do… except play along and try my best to save them” he almost looked apologetic
Jensen was still standing “you want me to believe you have no idea of what happened to those boys?” jaw set and muscles flexing “if they’re hurt, if anyone dares to…” and he had flashes in his head, hands and pain and fear and that night at Jeff’s bed how his entire life changed because one selfish man.
“I don’t think the person who has them would hurt them, but if things are not the way I want them they’ll die.”
Jensen relaxed his hands from the tight fist “so… what? What it’ll cost me”
“Do you remember me? From back when you were a kid?” Jensen blinked a couple times but he wouldn’t give him the satisfaction
“NO…” It was an obvious lie “I guess you are not worth to remember…” mocked but it only spurred Michael’s anger
“Then, I’ll have to do something worth to remember” rose from his chair “want those brats free? You’ll mate with me in one week, those kids are in danger, believe me I know… so either you accept me as your mate or I’ll forget to call certain person to help them.” Got closer to Jensen and forced him into a kiss “and if you tell anyone… ANYONE!! I’ll have them killed and the bodies will never be found” And without another word left the office leaving Jensen standing there, too scared to move.
By the time he finally moved, cliff got him to the car and on his way home he called Jeff with trembling hands “Jeff, Michael is blackmailing me…” said and stifled a sob the best he could “If I don’t mate with him he’ll let your kids be killed” he didn’t expect the silence at the other end of the line “Jeff?” it still took him several minutes before finally getting an answer
“You don’t have to, I’ll find a way… if he’s threatening you.. I’ll get his ass jailed before he dares to touch you…” Jeff growled, not in anger but in a dangerous calm.
Jensen chuckled “Thanks, I needed that…” and sighing “he said… he’d let the kids get hurt if I didn’t agree to his terms” and noticing Cliff paying attention to his conversation. “So... I’ll have to agree, at least until you, my brave hero police detective find those kids and put them safely back with his mother.”
“Babe…” Jeff wanted more than ever to hold Jensen in his arms and protect him “I’ll do my best”
“That’s all I’m asking” and after a soft snickering “please do it before I get really married to this jerk”
“Tell me everything you remember from your conversation.” Jeff was in full police officer mode, he had to, Jensen would not mate with the man who mo9leted him as a child.
***
“Jay, please…” Christian and Misha were trying to catch up with him; Jensen got out of the car and found them on the entry of the mansion
“Guys, sorry, but this is something I have to do… okay?” and turned to them “you explained me your reasons guys, but I just can’t do it right now, I’ll let you all know what’s happening but I swear I have things to do… alone.” But he couldn’t ignore things much longer, the second he entered the House Michael was there.
“Dear!!” he said and moved close to kiss Jensen, Instead of letting Michael kiss him as in the office, Jensen put his arm between them and elbowed Michael’s solar plexus with more force than needed, chuckling at the little umpff sound that left his foe while backing away.
“Jensen…?” Misha was standing there looking betrayed
“Oh, sorry Jenny, I didn’t know we had guests…” his stupid smile was making him nauseous
Christian moved front and center “Jensen… explain…?”
Michael chuckled and feigning surprise “you haven’t told them yet?” His arm s wrapped around Jensen “we’re planning getting mated, me and jenny here…”
Jensen just didn’t have any wit left to try to make them understand the sound, the smell, something in his head stirred dangerously.
***
Before nightfall Dallas Police entered Jensen’s house and asked Michael to go with them to the station “Am I arrested?” asked him with the same calculating shit eating smile.
“No, sir, but we have reasons to believe that you might be contacted by the person or persons who kidnapped two kids in New York.”
Michael honest to God seemed surprised, turned at Jensen and raised one brow “I guess I’ll be back home soon” said with a shrug and went with the police.
Michael Weatherly was sadly a child of what was called ‘the bitter days’ when the birth rates reduced at the historically lowest. His mother, a single woman got pregnant for a rich guy, who actually married her, not everyone had the chance of an heir, but their life went terribly wrong, the man, Logan Weatherly was a lazy bastard who found excuses for everything, he had a couple business with Jensen’s dad, but Weatherly resented Ackles because he was younger, and better in every sense in whatever they tried, he went so far than to ask other people not to invest with Jensen’s dad.
In the end, his bad reputation, his lack of vision and his excessive love for whiskey and easy ladies reduced what was a fortune to nothing, when the moment came and Michael was close to ten years old and the whole Apocalypse virus hit, killing thousands. Logan kicked his wife out and married someone else, a rich heir, with a barren womb, she showered Michael with attention and love, leaving her new husband to care for the money… while Logan lost a second fortune.
Michael’s mother, once Known as Amanda Weatherly went back to the plain Amanda Tapping, a waitress, but her mental health had changed, for years she tried to reach Michael and when she finally spoke to him was to ask things this and that. Telling him how much like his father he was.
Then when his second mother died and his father was sunk in debt Michael had to go live with her, and she pretty much brainwashed the poor bastard, at 19 he should’ve been able to maintain himself but he had not any useful ability, and depended on his mother for everything.
At the police station he was reminded of that, He managed to be in control even when things went in all the wrong directions.
He was asked about his biological mother, and any contact he had with her, he said no, but he could see on a corner a man was on the phone.
Three hours and a million questions later, he was free to go but was asked not to leave town and inform if by any means his mother contacted him. On his way out he heard a conversation over the phone “Detective Morgan? Yeah I’m detective Richings… yeah we interviewed the man…” and the man chuckled “poor bastard… he has no idea what’s happening” and after lighting a cigarette “yeah we’re ready to throw him in jail if anything new appears” and Michael felt his blood boiling.
By morning he was at the mansion, he went straight to his bedroom; he needed to take a bath, needed to put things clear.
“MOSLEY!” shouted when he saw Jensen having breakfast at the table making the poor guy choke on his juice
Jensen got up cleaning his face “What are you doing!?” claimed while his hand tried to clean the mess on his pants.
“Shut up bitch!! You’ll learn your place…” Michael dragged Jensen to the wall and smacking his head against it “which is in my bed with your fucking legs spread, if you dare to say anything else to anyone… like you did with your boyfriend cop? I’ll kill that woman and those fucking boys would end up on a baby factory!” another smack “do you hear me?” Jensen gasped, he saw white for a minute or two before nodding slowly
“Nobody.. I’ll tell to no one, just don’t hurt them… ” Michael let him go, Jensen crumbled to the floor. It took him a couple seconds to get up, slowly regaining his balance, by the time the woman entered the room
“I need you to give Jensen the medication I left with you… he’ll take it”
“What? NO!!” Michael got close and held his jaw
“Oh yeah, you’re gonna take it, and we will get mated and I’ll finally stop worrying about everything been taken away from me…” and tossed the boy away “tell me if he gives you any trouble” on his way out Cliff was coming, the incident were heard in the whole house. The huge guard stood on Michael’s way “Jensen if you want to keep seeing him around… better ask him to back off now” Cliff looked at Jensen for any sign of distress
“It’s okay Cliff, I just spilled some juice” Jensen felt alone and scared.
Missouri gave Jensen another glass with some water and counted 15 drops from a vial on it “What’s this?” he asked and the woman ignored him. “Tell me or I’ll not drink it”
The woman finally turned to Jensen “that’ll make you a better person, not the freak you are…” and motioning with her hand “now do it, drink it.”
Universe: RPF/Supernatural AU
Author: Kali
beta not yet
gender: AU
Characters: Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Genevieve Cortesse- Padalecki, Danneel Harris Ackles, Misha Collins/Victoria Vantoch. Osric Chao, Samantha Ferris, Julian Richings, Lauren Cohan, Amanda Tapping. Eric Kripke and as tribute to late Dear Director and Supernatural*the show* friend: Kim Manners.
NCIS:Michael Weatherly, Cote De Pablo, Sean Murray Mark Harmon, David McCalum,
Others: Christian Kane, mentions of Beth Risgraff, Aldis Hodge and few OFC and OMC
rathed; +k
Pairing:JDM/JA, JP/GC, Boaz Prestley/DHA,
Warnings:a/b/o dynamics, abuse,
Spoilers:none, but you'll find a million of references
Summary: Jeff and Jared found a fertile O who just gave birth, Jensen is very innocent, to protect this victim Jeff a rejected alpha has to take him home and help him recover from the trauma and recover his past life, everything their parents left for him and punish the man who left him an orphan.
A/N: I tend to think in the weirdest things when preparing myself for stress, this one came for a promp on a SPNkink-meme.
A/N 2: WARNING FOR POSSIBLE TRIGGER!! on this and the following chapters.
So... here it comes
:::
part_1 part_2 part_3 part_4 part_5 part_6 part_7 part_8 part_9 part_10 part_11 part_12 part_13 part_14 part_15
***
Jeff walked from the kitchen slowly and out the half full bourbon glass on the coffee table before sitting next to the phone, not a word has been said after his ex wife, the one fertile that denounced him as sterile alpha, the one who made him a reject. Now the woman was sitting in front of him crying and asking for his help.
The second he opened the door to find her standing on his door step, he knew things will be ruined, because Jensen repeated the name and said a hasty good bye, Jeff wished he could close the door and ignore her, but she pushed the door and moved to the living room, and now there she was face red and traces of tears and snot dried on it.
“Take a drink and calm down…” Jeff asked, the woman didn’t touch the glass.
“My boys were taken” blurted without more preambles.
Jeff’s mouth fell open and without even noticing he took the glass of bourbon and emptied in one large gulp “Someone broke into the house and took them, we have no idea…” Jeff stood and paced around the chair “Jeffrey, please… I don’t know what to do…” her voice broke in more sobs.
Jeff tried to be angry, really,; tried hard “ask Connick, he sure knows what to do, aren’t those kids his” but he was already making lists of places where little boys could be taken.
“He’s trying... really, but we haven’t found anything.” She sobbed “please… please Jeffrey, I... you have no obligation, but…” and finally breathing hard and huffing “I had nobody else, Jeffrey, and they have no fault in this…” Her eyes rimmed in red and her nose running and still Jeff could see the beauty in her, pale, uncared skin, dark circles around her eyes, clothes disheveled and Jeff still saw the woman he fell inlove with.
“Calm down, and explain me, when this happened, where and…” rubbed his face “DAMN! Hill...” he couldn’t wait before he had her hugging him while her cries came back stronger and harsher.
The kidnapping happened two days prior to her visit, While Hilary and Harry Connick were out of the house, after all Dean was 14 now, and had given the Status of Alpha, Sammy was still too young, but both kids have fought the kidnappers, and left a trail of things, making it obvious what happened to them, Jeff still felt oddly proud of his boys.
“we saw the surveillance video of a convenience store two blocks away from home, Deannie was still fighting, Apparently they threatened to hurt Sammy to have him cooperating” said the man, who arrived only minutes after Hillary made the call.
Hillary was holding hands with the man “he never forgot what you thought him, he never…” her face went even paler.
“You got anything? A phone call? a Letter?” Hillary shook her head no“I’ll send a scene investigators unit to your house… ” He got up and spent the next fifty minutes informing the station’s personnel
“From now on, we’re in amber alert” ordered to the men around them. “Two young kids missing…” the couple was left alone for a while; cops came and went asking questions and talking to each other
Gerard walked to Jeff, morose look on his face “why you didn’t tell them…” Jeff looked from his friend to his ex wife and asked him to speak lower “Jeff… kidnappers don’t keep their victims alive this long, if they have nothing to win from this…” Jeff faced him serious
“This are my kids, they HAVE to be safe.”
Gerard had the common sense not to fight that point, father or not Jeff cared for the kids, genes after all, does not dictate who you love.
***
Jensen stood on the little podium, microphone in front of him, he smiled at the partners and smiled, the way he smiles to get away with anything he wants, it worked with mom, and Jeff, there were a chance for it to work with this people too.
“Thank you for being here tonight” He greeted and tried hard to even his breath, feeling butterflies on his stomach and a weird tingly sensation on his toes and fingers. “I’m Jensen Ackles and I’m here today to talk about innovation and the future of mankind, not only our company” among the crowd he found Cote’s dad talking to Kripke, who, according to Jim’s last minute pep talk was his biggest fan. “I see few faces I recognize, some others were here in my dad’s days, and I hope I get the trust you once put upon my family” sighed “wish things were different but today here, I have to tell you all, the direction this company has taken in the last three years since my father’s accident is not where we should take ABC industries.”
The whole speech advocated for the well being of the whole society, called to the conscience in every partner to do what was right. And called all of them to see what was wrong with the actual state of a company that once was at the top of the list worldwide.
The he left Michael take the microphone and talk, his point of view was as valid as Jensen but this was a speech of someone who tried to do a fortune out of the pain and suffering of millions, and Jensen did what he could to stop himself before doing something stupid, his cell phone chirped and he opened the message he got, a picture of two boys were there, under the picture just few words
“THIS ARE MORGAN’S CHILDREN, STEP BACK OR THEY’LL BE WITH YOU BOY”
Jensen’s face turned pale and he had to fight the bile rising in his mouth, the speech Michael was giving explaining how much the company had grown since he was in charge. And at the end he turned to Jensen asking for something. Jensen stood there
“So?” Michael’s smile grew; he tried to depict Jensen as a vapid kid trying hard to deal with the loss of his parents
“What you think we should do?” asked Jim again
Jensen licked his lips and moved forward the cell phone thrown to Cliff without even one more look “I think that what is needed is to support new projects, not only little enterprises like Organic Food, and clean energy, also new projects that are already developed but had been pushed back for long time… we need to change, for once, it is in our power to change the world, don’t you want to make history?” asked passionate “don’t you want to be immortal?” he could see the faces of most men and women there, changing into something softer and thoughtful in some cases.
Michael thought he was losing his chances “as long as this agrees with your personal needs?” and moving to Jensen “you had to think about others, those who already have little ones depending on them, you know?”
It felt like a ton of bricks were on his stomach, Was Michael behind this too?
The Board asked for a couple minutes to discuss and they were escorted out, Jensen ran to Cliff “have you called Jeff?” asked frantic, Cliff nodded “is this real?” another nod while Jensen turned to Michael who was having a drink and looking to the room ahead of them “let me talk to him…” Cliff held the phone for him and after a couple seconds he heard the gruff of jeff’s voice on his ear
“Babe?” Jensen sighed
“Did you see it?” Jeff just made a sound “what can we do?”
Jeff’s voice sounded defeated and angry “I don’t know, right now we’re tracking the message and the picture, someone from the local police will be contacting you soon, please be careful”
“Is this…? Is all this happening because of me?”
“Be careful baby, I’ll call you later, okay? I love you” and the phone went silent. Jensen needed reassurance, needed to tell Jeff he’d do anything in order to keep his boys safe, turned to Weatherly and moved before anything else
“We need to talk you douche…” Jensen throwed Michael the phone and Michael for a couple second looked like he had no idea what was happening before a sneer curved his lips “let them go, I’ll step back…” the door opened and an older lady, Misha’s mom best friend asked them to come inside now.
“too late jenny… but I guess we will get some kind of arrangement by tonight, right?” they stepped inside and Jensen felt both happy and desperate when followed by the loudest standing ovation ever he was declared head and CEO of Ackles, Beaver, Collins industries.
***
Michael’s mind was reeling, what happened? He had no idea who took those kids, why was this person helping him, why they wanted to keep him as head of the company?
When he heard the result of the voting, his whole world sank, everything he fought for was destroyed, and everything he fought for taken from him. At least now he had something, he’d make Jensen pay.
The most dreadful sound came from his pocket, the song he marked for one of his contacts only, the one that until this day he never heard.
***
Jeff received the call not three hours after Jensen spoke to him, they had a lead, the license plate on the SUV the kidnappers were driving, and a name; Amanda Tapping, Michael Weatherly’s biological mother.
The whole police department was running up and down looking for the kids when the new info arrived and everyone was now looking for the lady, none knew she was already traveling, carrying two kids on her car, her life savings paid to a couple guys to help her.
How she avoided the road blocks were a mystery even for herself. It was like a magic force was pulling her free, but that was not what Hillary’s mate thought
“is this because of me?” the guy asked to Jeff, he was shorter and near Jared he was just this lanky pale looking posh person, but of course anyone would look like that next to Jared.
Jeff spent less than half a second thinking about this before harry was already freaking out and tried to apologize “you cannot take it out on my boys, you can’t take it out on the boys, you can’t be so much of a bastard!!” Jeff stood at his full height but before he could say anything his friend was pulling Harry a side
Jared, had the guy by the neck and was screaming at the top of his lungs “He’s waiting until new leads appear, what kind of dick are you? Asking for favors to the man whose life you ruined?” Gerard came closer; pulling Jared by force away from the man, the whole office was looking at them, even Captain Manners was out of his office and calling for Jared.
“We got this one…” Shouted back Jeff, and people started to mind their own business. Patted Jared in the chest and smiled “don’t’ worry, this might be weird to you but he didn’t offend me, I love those boys, yes, but I don’t care about them anymore” moved to Harry “I would never take it on my boys” Jeff moved even closer “because they’re mine, no matter what she said... Ask her, they’re mine”
Jeff’s eyes were nailed on Hilary’s face, she slowly nodded “you paid, and I accepted the money, but you have to know one thing... you paid me to raise my children, the only one yours was Adam…” and pushed Harry towards his wife. “Get the fuck out of here… ”
Hilary had the nerve to mutter a curse while Harry looked at her face disgusted so she turned to Jeff one last time “you were neutered Jeff” and the alpha stopped “they’re the only ones you’ll have; you have to find them…”
***
Jensen entered the office without asking to find Michael standing next to his desk with a face of utter disbelief “What’s gonna take Weatherly, how much is gonna cost me getting those kids back”
“I’m still thinking about it” Michael looked scared and triumphant, something not at ease in his usual sneer “I was planning on having some of your investments… but…” and made a face “that’s so small… we’re talking about live stock here, right?” and smiling “Oh and you might want to know that this two ARE your boyfriend’s kids” and chuckling “but you must know right? After all you spent three months shacked up with him” mocked
“Cut the crap, and tell me, what do you want?” Michael sat at the desk and looked at Jensen’s face with an expression hard to read.
“first you have to know I had no idea this was going to happen” explained Michael with his hands open and offering Jensen a sit “My plan was to best you on that meeting you just won…” Michael sighed while he fidget with his pen “someone else took this on her hands and there’s nothing I can do… except play along and try my best to save them” he almost looked apologetic
Jensen was still standing “you want me to believe you have no idea of what happened to those boys?” jaw set and muscles flexing “if they’re hurt, if anyone dares to…” and he had flashes in his head, hands and pain and fear and that night at Jeff’s bed how his entire life changed because one selfish man.
“I don’t think the person who has them would hurt them, but if things are not the way I want them they’ll die.”
Jensen relaxed his hands from the tight fist “so… what? What it’ll cost me”
“Do you remember me? From back when you were a kid?” Jensen blinked a couple times but he wouldn’t give him the satisfaction
“NO…” It was an obvious lie “I guess you are not worth to remember…” mocked but it only spurred Michael’s anger
“Then, I’ll have to do something worth to remember” rose from his chair “want those brats free? You’ll mate with me in one week, those kids are in danger, believe me I know… so either you accept me as your mate or I’ll forget to call certain person to help them.” Got closer to Jensen and forced him into a kiss “and if you tell anyone… ANYONE!! I’ll have them killed and the bodies will never be found” And without another word left the office leaving Jensen standing there, too scared to move.
By the time he finally moved, cliff got him to the car and on his way home he called Jeff with trembling hands “Jeff, Michael is blackmailing me…” said and stifled a sob the best he could “If I don’t mate with him he’ll let your kids be killed” he didn’t expect the silence at the other end of the line “Jeff?” it still took him several minutes before finally getting an answer
“You don’t have to, I’ll find a way… if he’s threatening you.. I’ll get his ass jailed before he dares to touch you…” Jeff growled, not in anger but in a dangerous calm.
Jensen chuckled “Thanks, I needed that…” and sighing “he said… he’d let the kids get hurt if I didn’t agree to his terms” and noticing Cliff paying attention to his conversation. “So... I’ll have to agree, at least until you, my brave hero police detective find those kids and put them safely back with his mother.”
“Babe…” Jeff wanted more than ever to hold Jensen in his arms and protect him “I’ll do my best”
“That’s all I’m asking” and after a soft snickering “please do it before I get really married to this jerk”
“Tell me everything you remember from your conversation.” Jeff was in full police officer mode, he had to, Jensen would not mate with the man who mo9leted him as a child.
***
“Jay, please…” Christian and Misha were trying to catch up with him; Jensen got out of the car and found them on the entry of the mansion
“Guys, sorry, but this is something I have to do… okay?” and turned to them “you explained me your reasons guys, but I just can’t do it right now, I’ll let you all know what’s happening but I swear I have things to do… alone.” But he couldn’t ignore things much longer, the second he entered the House Michael was there.
“Dear!!” he said and moved close to kiss Jensen, Instead of letting Michael kiss him as in the office, Jensen put his arm between them and elbowed Michael’s solar plexus with more force than needed, chuckling at the little umpff sound that left his foe while backing away.
“Jensen…?” Misha was standing there looking betrayed
“Oh, sorry Jenny, I didn’t know we had guests…” his stupid smile was making him nauseous
Christian moved front and center “Jensen… explain…?”
Michael chuckled and feigning surprise “you haven’t told them yet?” His arm s wrapped around Jensen “we’re planning getting mated, me and jenny here…”
Jensen just didn’t have any wit left to try to make them understand the sound, the smell, something in his head stirred dangerously.
***
Before nightfall Dallas Police entered Jensen’s house and asked Michael to go with them to the station “Am I arrested?” asked him with the same calculating shit eating smile.
“No, sir, but we have reasons to believe that you might be contacted by the person or persons who kidnapped two kids in New York.”
Michael honest to God seemed surprised, turned at Jensen and raised one brow “I guess I’ll be back home soon” said with a shrug and went with the police.
Michael Weatherly was sadly a child of what was called ‘the bitter days’ when the birth rates reduced at the historically lowest. His mother, a single woman got pregnant for a rich guy, who actually married her, not everyone had the chance of an heir, but their life went terribly wrong, the man, Logan Weatherly was a lazy bastard who found excuses for everything, he had a couple business with Jensen’s dad, but Weatherly resented Ackles because he was younger, and better in every sense in whatever they tried, he went so far than to ask other people not to invest with Jensen’s dad.
In the end, his bad reputation, his lack of vision and his excessive love for whiskey and easy ladies reduced what was a fortune to nothing, when the moment came and Michael was close to ten years old and the whole Apocalypse virus hit, killing thousands. Logan kicked his wife out and married someone else, a rich heir, with a barren womb, she showered Michael with attention and love, leaving her new husband to care for the money… while Logan lost a second fortune.
Michael’s mother, once Known as Amanda Weatherly went back to the plain Amanda Tapping, a waitress, but her mental health had changed, for years she tried to reach Michael and when she finally spoke to him was to ask things this and that. Telling him how much like his father he was.
Then when his second mother died and his father was sunk in debt Michael had to go live with her, and she pretty much brainwashed the poor bastard, at 19 he should’ve been able to maintain himself but he had not any useful ability, and depended on his mother for everything.
At the police station he was reminded of that, He managed to be in control even when things went in all the wrong directions.
He was asked about his biological mother, and any contact he had with her, he said no, but he could see on a corner a man was on the phone.
Three hours and a million questions later, he was free to go but was asked not to leave town and inform if by any means his mother contacted him. On his way out he heard a conversation over the phone “Detective Morgan? Yeah I’m detective Richings… yeah we interviewed the man…” and the man chuckled “poor bastard… he has no idea what’s happening” and after lighting a cigarette “yeah we’re ready to throw him in jail if anything new appears” and Michael felt his blood boiling.
By morning he was at the mansion, he went straight to his bedroom; he needed to take a bath, needed to put things clear.
“MOSLEY!” shouted when he saw Jensen having breakfast at the table making the poor guy choke on his juice
Jensen got up cleaning his face “What are you doing!?” claimed while his hand tried to clean the mess on his pants.
“Shut up bitch!! You’ll learn your place…” Michael dragged Jensen to the wall and smacking his head against it “which is in my bed with your fucking legs spread, if you dare to say anything else to anyone… like you did with your boyfriend cop? I’ll kill that woman and those fucking boys would end up on a baby factory!” another smack “do you hear me?” Jensen gasped, he saw white for a minute or two before nodding slowly
“Nobody.. I’ll tell to no one, just don’t hurt them… ” Michael let him go, Jensen crumbled to the floor. It took him a couple seconds to get up, slowly regaining his balance, by the time the woman entered the room
“I need you to give Jensen the medication I left with you… he’ll take it”
“What? NO!!” Michael got close and held his jaw
“Oh yeah, you’re gonna take it, and we will get mated and I’ll finally stop worrying about everything been taken away from me…” and tossed the boy away “tell me if he gives you any trouble” on his way out Cliff was coming, the incident were heard in the whole house. The huge guard stood on Michael’s way “Jensen if you want to keep seeing him around… better ask him to back off now” Cliff looked at Jensen for any sign of distress
“It’s okay Cliff, I just spilled some juice” Jensen felt alone and scared.
Missouri gave Jensen another glass with some water and counted 15 drops from a vial on it “What’s this?” he asked and the woman ignored him. “Tell me or I’ll not drink it”
The woman finally turned to Jensen “that’ll make you a better person, not the freak you are…” and motioning with her hand “now do it, drink it.”
