Thirteen

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Chapter Thirteen


Three weeks into her new job at St Thomas and everything had been going smoothly. Tonight was the usual Friday night party at TM and Storm was glad that her double shift was over, she just wanted to have a shower, get changed and unwind. She walked out of the hospital to see Juice waiting for her. He looked suddenly alarmed at the sight of her as she made his way over, she knew how she looked, her scrubs covered in blood from her last patient and a split lip.


Juice walked up to her, clearly freaked out as his eyes raked over her body looking for injuries. "What the hell happened to your lip?" Juice asked as his thumb brushed over her lip making her wince slightly. "I'm fine. We had to sedate a patient earlier and as we were trying, he managed to get a shot in at me. I just need you to take me back to TM so I can have a shower and a drink." Storm told him as they climbed onto the bike, putting on their helmets. Storm rested her head on his shoulder as he squeezed her hand before taking off from the hospital heading to TM.


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Storm walked into the clubhouse and Tig was instantly in front of her, seeing the bloody scrubs before noticing her split lip. "I'm fine, I'm going to shower." Storm told him as she pulled away and walked past him heading for Juice's dorm room. Storm walked into Juice's dorm, quickly patting Cash and Nell who were waiting for her before walking through to the bathroom and turning on the shower to its hottest point.


Tig watched as Storm walked through to the dorms before turning back to Juice who had just walked in. "What happened?" Tig asked Juice menacingly. "She said the split lip was from a patient who was being sedated and managed to get a shot at her. And I guess the blood is from a patient." Juice explained knowing everyone was listening, taking the beer the prospect was handing him, over the music and as people began to file in. "She's fine, now enjoy your night." Clay told Tig as he rested his hand on his shoulder.


Storm walked out, freshly showered and changed, and feeling a lot better. She looked around the room, seeing it full of crow eaters, sweet butts, hang around, old ladies and club members. Storm sat at the bar, as Half Sack placed a cold beer in front of her. "Thanks Half Sack." Storm said before taking a mouthful, the cold feeling good against her lip. "You alright?" Half Sack questioned. "Yeah, just tired." Storm answered as Gemma sat down next to her as Half Sack made himself scarce.


"Hey baby." Gemma said. "Hey Gem." Storm answered. "What happened?" Gem asked. "Just a patient we were trying to sedate, its nothing really." Storm answered. "You look exhausted." Gem offered. "I am, the double shifts are draining and I have a full day of tattooing tomorrow." Storm said trailing off as she found herself glaring at a sweet butt who hadn't heard her warning as she pushed up on Jax. "What's wrong?" Gemma asked noticing Storm's narrowed eyes before following her gaze to Jax and the sweet butt. "We need to get that sweet butt out of her before Jax or anyone else takes her." Storm answered as Gemma gave her a confused face.


Storm quickly got up as Gemma followed her, walking over to Jax and the gash. "Hey Bitch." Storm said interrupting Jax and the gash's make out session. The gash looked up, her eyes widened and quickly jumped back, standing up and facing Storm as Jax just looked annoyed at the interruption. "You can't say anything about the hospital." The gash blurted out making Storm smile. "I know but you just did. And I told you at the hospital if I saw you around here until you were healed there would be a problem" Storm told her back. Jax stood up looking at Gemma who shrugged slightly but had a pleased look on her face before glancing back at Storm and the sweet butt who were staring at each other. "You should leave." Jax said sternly to the gash making her pout. "Baby." The gash whined trying to hold onto Jax. "Go now and don't come back!" Jax said forcefully making her storm out.


Jax watched as the sweet butt stormed out before looking back at Storm and Gemma. "Let's talk in the kitchen." Storm said turning around and walking into the kitchen, Jax and Gemma quickly followed, shutting the door behind them. Storm leaned against the kitchen bench, "I treated that gash at the hospital last night for a couple of infections and that whoever has been with her, even if they wrapped it up, should get checked out." Storm told Jax who quickly caught on. "Thanks Storm. I'll let the brothers know. And we didn't have this conversation." Jax said smiling before he walked out of the kitchen. "You did a good job." Gemma told Storm smiling. "The day that we have to start screening the pussy that comes into this club is the day that all hell will break loose." Storm told Gemma who laughed as she nodded.


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Storm walked out of the clubhouse, making her way through the members and half naked women, with Cash and Nell beside her. She made her way outside with her bag on her shoulder, seeing Clay and Gemma sitting at the picnic table together. Gemma looked up and smiled at her. "Where you going baby?" Gemma asked. "I'm going to go home and get some sleep and I don't really feel like watching Dad face down, ass up on the pool table with a crow eater." Storm explained as Gemma nodded in agreement. "Night baby." Gemma said. "Night." Storm replied making her way over to the truck and getting in with Cash and Nell.

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