Moving to Mikey for this chapter. Get ready.
After knowing his sister would be working temporarily with Az. He felt a little better that she would be in an unfamiliar area that Jax wouldn't be aware of. The only issue is that if he were to know, it would be through himself with the embedded crest in his leg. Mikey wanted to see that place so badly but also didn't want to endanger Az's business or endanger his sister in being taken again.
A few days had passed and Mikey would be healed enough to use his arm and able to drive to work for a while. His bike on the other hand did suffer from his sister borrowing it when she left to see Az. It needed a gear change since some were grinded hard. But, he wouldn't be mad at her since she learned it by herself and still managed to go there and come back without smoking it. He never told her it needed changes, didn't want to upset his baby sister after all.
When Mikey found out that she would be staying in the guest room at The Pit, it was worrisome but also like he thought, Jax doesn't know where that place is... 'it will do..' he thought when he reminded himself about his sister sleeping somewhere else.
That night she came by and explained to him, she did mention Az telling her that he would feel better if she stayed there, safer and his detail are staying near her if something were to happen. Right now, she is more protected than he could ever offer... He left once and she was kidnapped... ONCE... he regretted leaving his house that day. He had trouble sleeping when she would stay in her room every day after the event. Always getting up to see if she was still there, night terrors coming back after years of not bothering him. The more she has gotten out, the better he felt knowing she was coming back to her senses, especially after getting Az home.
The following days, Valeria would show up in between shifts to grab her items from the guest room until it was completely empty and packed up on the van that she borrowed from Az. He knew she wasn't too far and she was safer. But still, she had only come back home about almost two months ago.
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The night after Valeria had fully removed her items from his home. Mikey had begun to request Jax through the crest. Hours after hours of requesting, Jax wouldn't respond. This had gotten him angry, he wanted answers. Good answers to be exact.
Mikey brought himself upstairs into the bathroom, gripping the counter with both hands. He looked at himself in the mirror, there was anger in his expression but he kept his tone calm. Still no answer from Jax. He had skipped lunch and dinner due to trying to connect with him, yet still silent. This had gotten him angry, enough to push his power through his body, vibrating each item in the bathroom let alone the rest of the house. His nose had started to bleed and his eyes glowing brighter as more anger would spew out of him. He took one large inhale before screaming out Jax's name telling him to come here immediately. To that immediate scream, he heard a door slam. 'about fucking time you prick' He stated before making his way out from the bathroom and down the stairs, just to see Jax staring at him with anger in his eyes once more.
"I told you.. to not scream at me..." Jax replied. He had a foot on the first step and a hand gripping the railing as if he could easily crush it.
Mikey could see the anger in his eyes but he didn't care. He wanted him to answer his questions. He began walking down the stairs a step at a time with the most unfazed expression as his body was calm but everything inside him wanted to blow his head open.
"Why did you do it, Jax.." Mikey stated as he slowly closed the gap between them.
"I was told too... Kat wants to see you." Jax stated, his gaze dropping down as his hand clenched much tighter on the railing.
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