Chapter 8 " Clean Up "

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Jaxs pov

I rode my bike fast over to the apartments and parked right out front I threw off my helmet before I busted through the front doors of the apartment building and raced up the stairs it didn't take long to find Emily's apartment since it was the only one with a purple door mat.

I rode my bike fast over to the apartments and parked right out front I threw off my helmet before I busted through the front doors of the apartment building and raced up the stairs it didn't take long to find Emily's apartment since it was the on...

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I knocked and waited when I went to knock again I was greeted instead with a  man standing there he looked like a animal with rabies.

" I was looking for Emily " I said surprisely calm despite I could see the fear in his eyes " she's not home " I then herd a rustle inside and a whimper I pushed my way in to see Emily now holding a small gun in her hands.

" Jax move let me do this " her voice sounded strong but I could see the fear in her eyes and the rope hanging off one wrist the guy who awnsered the door was now laughing and when he spoke it was smooth like he wasn't even scared " Emily darling you know I don't like it when you talk to anyone but me and skipping town to get away tsk tsk " he started towards her then with out a second notice Emily fired the gun  and the man laid on the floor pooling blood.
I ran over to her and grabbed the gun and set it down and Emily collapsed into my chest sobbing I just let her cry stroking her hair when she finally stopped I asked " care to explain what the fuck is going on around here?"
She nodded and sat against the wall her hands still shaking and her eyes red and puffy.
"I went off to college and well after the first year I decided to try and date...... well Jake and I dated for a while but he became controlling and abusive but when I went to police no one believed me so they wouldn't grant me a restraining order .... I moved home and even made sure to change my number and everything I dont know how he found me but he got in and well now he is dead and I dont know what to do..... "
Her hands went to tangle her hair as she drew her knees up to her chest just like when she was in high school " well luckily for you I know how to get rid of a body but you have to help clean up the blood " I sighed as I pulled out my phone " will anyone be looking for him?" She shook her head " no he has no family parents died when he was 17 no siblings or even friends " I looked at the man on the floor " good and with that I stepped into the bedroom to make a call out of earshot

% Phone call %

Jax : tig you there ?
Tig : yeah man but why the fuck you calling I got company over
Jax : tig fuck getting your dick wet I need you now we got a body
Tig : ( now more serious ) who?  And who you want to come with me ?
Jax : a lowlife....  ill explain more later but I need you ope and hell bring half sack too
Tig : text the adress
Jax : sure thing

I hung up and sent the adress to tig before I went back out to the little living room
Emily had already changed into some trash clothes and had bleach and proxide on the table I smirked to myself
" hey em you okay if some brothers come over to help with our problem " i tossed my head to the body now on her living room floor. she nodded no and went back to  cleaning the walls I took off my kut and hoodie before the guys got here to help her.

     

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