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Manifest - The act of revenge Part I

Okay, I dare to post my first own story without any kind of request for Manifest!! As I said, it is the beginning of my own story and is still being written at the moment. It contains dark themes like kidnapping, pain, blood and others that will only be mentioned in later chapters - I will of course mention them in the respective chapters and write a disclaimer/trigger warning about them. I hope you like it! ♥

WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MENTIONS OF KIDNAPPING AND SLIGHT TORTURE/PAIN TO READER!

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With pizzas for each family member clutched tightly between her arm and stomach, Michaela kicked the door behind her shut and walked down the small hallway to the living room, where her family was already waiting patiently for her; playing Monopoly together at the table. "I brought pizza!"

"Aunt Mic!" Cal screamed out as he took his eyes off the board and got up to give his father's sister a big hug. The force with which his body hit hers made them both fall back a few steps and the blonde tried to hold onto the younger out of reflex. When both of them felt secure in their stance again, it wasn´t long before Cal started to pull away from his aunt, grinning up at her as he gazed questioningly at the door. "Did you brought aunt Y/n too or does she have to work longer today?"

"I thought she was already here?" Now it was her turn to look quizzically up and into the faces of her brother and his wife, who already recognized from Michaela´s worried look that something wasn´t quite right. "She left the police headquarters two hours ago saying that she was going home and that she will meet me here later."

In unison, both Stone siblings pulled their phones out of their pockets and off the table. While one called you, the other checked when you were last online. It was unusual for you not to let them know when your plans changed spontaneously and so they were immediately on alert; the situation creating a strange feeling in your sister´s stomach.

Once, twice in a row the blonde tried to reach you. "Ben there is something wrong, she is not answering." Even after what felt like the longest wait until the beeping changed, the mailbox switched on instead and whispered in her ear that you were not within reach at the moment.

"Try it again"

Even before Michaela tapped your contact on her cell phone again, your picture with both of you lit up on her display and your well-known favorite song played. Immediately her body relaxed; her tense shoulders sagged and she exhaled heavily as she leaned against the door frame. She waved her phone at her brother and Grace, who were already standing next to her before she took your call. But no one spoke, the line was silent. Only dull noises could be heard in the background, which she perceived as sobbing and whimpering.

They came from you.

"Y/n, are you okay? Where are you?" she asked and the renewed panic, which made her voice tremble and stumble upon words, made the two heads snap up in front of her. "Sweet Y/n isn´t available right now."

Your screams grew louder and sounded horribly powerless. As if you had endured far too much in a very short time and couldn´t stand your fate any longer.

The dark and raspy voice chuckling into the phone combined with the scratchy sound at the end of each word sent a chill down her spine. She knew that the brothers were looking for revenge on her after their arrest, but she never thought that her younger sister would have to suffer because of her mistake to ignore an calling.

"Son of a-. Don´t you dare touch her." Michaela practically hissed between clenched teeth; her otherwise strong voice was holey. It sounded like an old CD whose best days were already behind. Her free arm wrapped around the middle of her body, hugging herself as it anchored under her other arm for closure. "If you harm her by a hair, I will-" before she could finish her sentence, Jace had interrupted her with another loud laugh.

"Listen, I am not interested in small talk with you." he commanded, a painful scream of her name filled the short silence between his breaths. "You have 48 hours to bring the stuff back which you confiscated from me. Until then, your pretty sister and I will have some fun. It´s called retribution."

The voice on the other end said only a few short sentences. Words, that took Michaela´s breath away at first, then poisoned her mind and at the thought of what a meth dealer could do to you, her soul at the end.

A very last roar of her name with the very last strength of a person who felt doomed and a blow that sounded like nothing more than a slap across your face that had brought you to silence made Michaela stagger. Literally.

The beeping on the line, signaling the end of the call, snapped her out of agitated thoughts, filled with various scenarios of what was happening to you at the moment and how to get you out of the hell you were in.

She stared at the phone for a while, feeling like it was shutting out all of her happiness in life. It didn´t just tear Michaela´s heart apart. It tore her whole mind into shreds.

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A heavy pounding of Jace´s dirty boots right in front of your face made your heavy eyelids open instantly, the dirt that had been stirred up went through your lungs with the first breaths you took- heavy and hopeless coughing was the result that made you gasp for air.

The harsh light from a broken overhead light reflected off the broken shards on the floor and pierced your eyes, causing a bolt of lightning to erupt behind them.

"Wake up, princess." Still hazy and with a hiss, you supposedly tried to turn your head away and only now you noticed the cable ties around your wrist, which were tied together behind your back and were digging into your flesh.

The air in a room that was far underground was stuffy, hot and heavy and made you feel like you were about to suffocate.

Your senses wandered to voices mumbling a little further and your breathing became rapid. His huge hand grabbed your faced, pinched your chin while his face came menacingly close. "Hello beautiful girl," he breathed and his voice made your blood run cold as his breath made you wrinkle your nose in disgust. "Too bad we´ll probably have to kill you soon if your sister doesn´t manage to get our stuff back. You´re such a pretty thing, what a waste."

Jace removed his hand from your chin and slammed the flat palm of his hand right across your face, making you scream and wince in pain. He quickly put his hand back over your mouth, taking away that you were in an are that seemed to have busy streets from his actions.

"Shut up, otherwise.." he didn´t finish the sentence but stuck a strip of duct tape over your mouth to prevent you from drawing attention to yourself again.

With a skillful grip, he pulled a pocketknife from his pants and let the gleaming blade spring out in front of your face. You squeezed your eyes shut in shock, hoping he wouldn´t get any closer to you.

"If you scream like that again, you´ll never see the sun rise again and Michaela will salvage your body dead from a canal."

[shikshinkwon]

Citizens of Chicago and Hawaii Part 1

Genevieve Malaika Luyendyk

thirty, cancer, 1988

Chicago PD Intelligence Unit, Detective, Former Army Ranger

Steven Jack McGarrett

forty-one, piscis, 1977

Lieutenant Commander, Former Navy SEAL, leader of Special Task Force Five-0

Jay Halstead

thirty-four, virgo, 1984.

Chicago PD Intelligence Unit, Detective, Former Army Ranger

Hailey Ann Upton

thirty, virgo, 1988

Chicago PD Intelligence Unit, Detective.

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[shikshinkwon]

Extended Summary

To say Genevieve Luyendyk's life has been a rollercoaster is an understatement.

Joining the army at 18, getting to know new friends, watching some of them die, joining the police academy to become a detective just to follow a guy who you consider your best friend, but also someone who you have feelings for; however, the hardest part is watching him falling in love with somebody else...

Through out her time in the army, Genevieve and her two best friends Jay Halstead and Greg Gerwitz rely on each other until the three of them were discharged from the military. Genevieve and Jay joined the police academy,  both were partners while on patrol until later on both of them took their detectives exams and pass it, after a while Genevieve joined intelligence Unit and become Antonio's partner until Jay joined the unit as well and both of them went back to being partners.

With Genevieve being the youngest out of the three of them, Jay and Mouse were very protective of her, especially Jay, and Genevieve trust both of them with her life. The amount of time Jay and Genevieve spent with each other was the main topic among the intelligence unit and they questioned it constantly but both Jay and Genevieve explained they were just best friends; however, for Genevieve that wasn't entirely truth, she does has feelings for him and watching him fall in love with somebody else was the hardest thing.

She watched how Jay fell in love with Erin, how they moved together, how he was about to propose to her as well, she watched how heartbreaking he was, his PTSD. Genevieve was besides Jay the whole time, through his ups and downs. Her final breaking point was watching Jay fall in love again, but this time with Hailey.

One decision changed both Genevieve's and Jay's lives, especially when a good-looking commander and leader of a task-force came into Genevieve's life... Steve McGarrett.