Into the Unknown

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Ronnie- ( throws the last of her bags into the bed of the truck as the pump continues to put gas in her truck. pulling out her phone she unlocks it and dials the last number she called and puts it to her ear)

Daryl- Ronnie?

Ronnie- ( clears her throat) yeah. listen i'm in town at the gas station I have no clue where i'm at.

Daryl- what gas station?

Ronnie- um ( steps away from her truck to look at the sign) Johnny's gas and deli ( scrunches her nose up)

Daryl- your close. when you pull out turn right and drive for a quarter mile and then turn left onto the gravel road. i'll have my guys be looking out for you. what color is your truck.

Ronnie- black.

Daryl- alright. I'll see you soon kid. and i'm glad you decided to come down here.

Ronnie- yeah ( pulls the phone from her ear and hangs up stopping the pump and putting it up. getting in her truck starting it and pulls out driving as far as her father told her too and turns onto the gravel road and the dread in her chest deepens the further she drives up it until she comes to a stop in front of a wired fence. and she slowly puts it in park and swallows as two men open the gate one going to her passenger side door and the other right up to her side so she rolls the window down a little after he knocks on it)

Bourbon- name?

Ronnie- um.. Ronnie Wilson. ( stuttering she knows) Daryl's daughter.

Bourbon- I'm going to have to ask you to please exit the vehicle and get in the back seat miss.

Ronnie- ( nods and slowly opens the door and sliding out before opening the back door and climbing in as the two burly men climb into the front seat and the truck begins to move and she looks between them)

Bourbon- the names Bourbon miss and this old man is called Stitcher.

Ronnie-  ( presses her lips together and nods)

Bourbon- don't fret we're not kidnapping you. Just having to park your truck up front away from the bikes.

Ronnie- ( relaxes alittle and nods)o.. okay

Bourbon-( smiles at her through the rear view mirror before turning his eyes to the road)

Ronnie- ( looks out the window at the speed Bourbon is going in she can see every bike they come across lining the side of the long driveway and she looks forward to find a crowd of people standing out front some standing others taking up seating on the bench tables thats scatters around the main area a four door Garage is off to the right of the long building she's assuming is a bar.)

Bourbon- alright ( clears his throat putting the truck in park and shutting it off) we'll have someone help you with your bags. ( gets out and opens her door for her)

Ronnie- ( slowly gets out of her truck and flinches as he shuts it to hard and hands her the keys which she pockets before looking around a bit intimidated)

Bourbon- come on sweetie ( starts walking towards the doors)

Ronnie- ( looks over her shoulder at Stitcher as he gets two guys to help unload the back of her truck before she turns back and follows after Bourbon hands in her back pocket  and ducks under his arm into the room and stops)

Bourbon-( chuckles) it'll take time to get used to.. we weren't expecting a girl today.

Ronnie- ( looks up at him) 

Bourbon- welcome to the Steel Horses MC Clubhouse.

Ronnie- (  gapes alittle but nods)

Bourbon- ( laughs) your fathers right over there come on( puts his hand on the small of her back and walks her easily through the bodies)

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