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Disclaimer: I do not own SOA or original plot besides my characters added. Nor do I own any of the songs by Dorothy.Enjoy

By the end of  the week the club was still trying to scramble money for the debt. Evie didn't have much contact with Filip since Clay had him busy running errands. In the meantime, Evie has been rehearsing and running her new warehouse like normal. She couldn't help but feel anxious about the 'date' with Filip. Would it even be considered a date if it's at your own house? What would you even wear? 

8pm Friday night
Evie just finished rehearsal with Jake and her new guitarist when she received a urgent call. It was Filip. She answered after the second ring.
Evie: Hey Filip I-
Filip: I'm sorry I'm calling you this late, but I need you..
At the sound of his voice, he was in a hurry and from the background noises someone was screaming in pain.
Evie: Sure what do you need me to do?
Filip: Meet us at the club, make sure to bring medical supplies we're in a bloody shite situation.
Evie: I'll be there just give me a sec
Filip: oh thank you love-
Im the background you can hear juice yelling "he's bleeding out Chibs we need you!" Evens frown deepened.
Evie: Filip what-
Filip: Jesus Christ! I'm sorry Evie I got to go meet me there ok?"
Before Evie could respond the line went dead and she sprung into action getting dressed and grabbing her spare medical supplies for when she get injured on her jobs.  She grabbed her gun as well just in case shit was gonna go left. Stuffing her supplies into her backpack, she grabbed her helmet, locked the house down and drove off on her motorcycle to the club.
As she pulled up she spotted an ambulance, her face contorted into confusion as she cut the engine and speed walked to the building. Upon her arrival, some of the guys sat at the bar looking grim as screams were heard in a separate room. Who is that?
Tig noticed her and walked up. Her face full of worry, "Glad your here Evie." " Hey Tiggy, what happened." He sighed and looked at the room where the screams come from the back to Evie. " We went to have a meeting with Cameron, fucking Mayans shot the place, he got hit, it isn't looking too good." "What about everyone else, is Chibs alright-." Tig raised his hands to slow her down from rushing to the room. "Easy doll he's fine, everyone is you know besides the Irishman." She sighed in relief "thanks Tig I might wanna get in there before it gets worse." He nodded and moved out the way.

Evie POV
I entered the room and the sight I saw was quite disturbing. The Irishman by the name of Cameron layed on his stomach groaning in pain as Filip was working on his wound...which was directly on his asscheek. Juice was on the other side helping. Blood was everywhere. I swiftly walked closer and Filip finally noticed and sighed in relief. "Evangeline you made it." I gave a small smile and set my back pack on the edge of the table. " I brought some supplies, clamps, morphine so he won't feel pain, gauzes, needles, anything I thought would help." "Oh thanks lass what would I do with out you". "Prolly have juice finger up his ass by now to stop the bleeding." I chuckled a little as Juice face paled.  "Aye love, Jackie boy isn't back yet, sent him to get Tara but no luck. Isn't answering no one's call, I'm sorry I put u in this." I walked closer to Filip and grabbed a clean towel to wipe some sweat off his forehead before it got in his eyes causing him to sigh in relief. " It's alright just tells me what I need to do." He nodded "right just-". Just before he could say anything the Irishman spoke. "Oi Scotsman what's going on who's this??" I walked closer to the man and he looked up at me, his face is pale and sweaty from blood loss. His eyes widened as he saw my face. " Are you an angel, have I died already and gone to heaven." I shook my head and chuckled at his wit. Filip leaned over and spoke, "That she is. she's here to help don't worry old friend."  Cameron looked over at Filip them back to me, "you must be Scotsman old lady then, what's your name lass." I visually saw Filip froze at that response. I kept a calm head, "I'm Evie, I'll try to stop the bleeding but  while I'm here you won't die so don't worry, your in good hands. He nodded and laid his head back down. I looked at Filip before walking back over to my bag and getting to work .

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