Hells Outlaws Med(usa)

Chapter 5

After chatting to Rosie, and the man I learned was actually called chunk for a few minuets, I walked into the toilet and pulled off the rest of my gear and stood in a pair of skin tight shorts and crop top. Couldn't do anything about the shoes but shit happens, augh it was going to suck cleaning my boots later if they got covered in aninal shit. When I returned Rosie let me know she kept a pair of boots in the shed, thank god! And told me to pass all my gear over to her and she'd stick it in prez' Office for now until my room was chosen. I thanked her grabbed two bottles of water and found Jase emerging from the shed with what looked like two massive of feed over his shoulder, he threw one down in front of each of the bird pens. Then started heading back to the shed, I'm guessing for the goat feed.

After finding her bright yellow wellies resting under a shelf filled with medical supplies for the animals, I switched shoes although a little small they'll work. I turned the hose on and headed over. Letting myself into the duck pen I threw the hose into their mud filled pond. It wasn't overly smelly, thank god I don't think I can take the stench of animal filth right now. I returned to help jase fill each black feed bin. We spent the next half an hour or so filling feeders and water containers before starting the grueling task of changing over the bedding, it was then the rest of the MC found us. Covered in shit, swearing like sailers, filling bags with shit filled hay.

As I turned to greet them I felt an egg launched at the back of my head. The splat and wet sensation drew a shiver down my spine. Running over to the hose I sprayed the fucker right in the face. 'Dickhead!' I shouted only half annoyed, I missed this. Missed my brother in arms.

He tried to run away but ended up slipping in some of the mud that surrounded the outskirts of the pond. Landing flat on his ass he was covered in mud, shit and dirty water.

'Oh god there's two of them!' A man shouted, he was bold and had a clean shaven face. You could tell he was clearly related to the twins in the shape of his facial features. Their farther maybe? He threw up his arms in exasperation, making me snort.

'Give it as good as you get babe!' Jester hollered with a grin on his face. I took one look at Jase who quickly shook his head and turned the hose on Jester. Who quickly backed up with his hands raised. It was prez who turned around and turned off the hose. 'If you two are done horsing around...' He started to say before me and Jase cracked up. It was then I noticed the cut he was carrying, holy shit I'm in! With a sense of relief I released a gust of air. It's nice to feel a part of something, this is a feeling I hadn't felt since before I found out I was pregnant, now I need to get a mini cut ready for little man when he's born.

'Right, come with me I'll show you where the showers and your room is. Jase finish up here and then go and shower that shit off of you.' Prez almost growled at us.

He led me back into the clubhouse, through the corridor me and Jase had taken eairler. Past the main bar area, I saw a closed door, and just pasted it two doors. One showing a female toilet and the other a males. We walked up the stairs to find a corridor of doors all closed.

'Either end there is a toilet and a shower. All of the members have rooms here, whether they choose to use them or not is up to them. Pops has given his room to your as we had none spare so you are next to me. Jase is your neibour on the other side.' He told me pointing as we walked to the other end of the toilet. 'I can get somewhere else to live'. I protested lightly but we both knew I had no where else I could go. For fucks sake I didn't even have any clothes with me. 'Do you have anything I can wear, I uh I don't think anything of pops is going to fit, pregnant or not.' I asked pulling my dirty top away from my sweat soaked skin.

'You don't have any clothes?!' He asked sharply. 'I do but Jase hasn't had the time to go to the storage unit yet. Not that much is going to fit for much longer.' I muttered with a sigh, I guess I was in for some big changes. Life changing ones.