THE LOST BOY ♡♡ JT.♡♡

IT TAKES A VILLAGE

Charming

Jax's white sneakers squeaked on the shiny polished floor of St. Thomas as he made his way to his mother's private hospital room. He had filled his day with club business, He didn't want to sit and mope, He didn't want to think about the girl he spoke to on the phone. She had not filled him with a promise that his message to the misery girl that had rang his mother would be passed on. He knew the girl he had spoken to wasn't who he was looking for, She had never heard of Charming never mind made a phone call there. Throughout the day his hope had dwindled with each passing minute his cell phone never rang. His head was down and his shoulders slumped as he walked along the corridor, his disappointment radiating from his body. Stopping when he made it into the small waiting room where Clay, Bobby, and Tig were waiting. Jax started to fill them in on the day's event about the Mayan and Salazar. When his cell started to ring. Dipping into the front pocket of his jeans he quickly pulled his cell out and looked at the caller ID.

"Belfast." He said as he looked up at the guys. His hand started to shake. Both he and Clay quickly turned and rushed to Gemma's room. Whoever the girl was, she had called Gemma first. Not wanting to frighten her off, Jax handed the cell to Gemma. She quickly answered and put the cell on speaker so Jax and Clay could hear.

"Who is this?" Gemma quickly fired.

"A friend." Jax glanced at Clay, silently asking if he recognized the Irish voice filling the room. Clay Shook his head slightly and Jax glanced down at the floor disappointed. 

"A friend of who?" Gemma demanded.

"A friend of SAMBAL. JT's Boy Called Maureen."

"My boy," Gemma said as Jax's eyes locked with his mother's. 

"Is he with ya? because Im gonna wanna talk to him."

"yes, he's here." 

"I understand you have made contact with someone else we know."

"Aye." I have." Her voice shook.

"Can I be sure of that?" Gemma asked.

 "Bright blue eyes. Blonde hair. He's a fighter. A scar on his belly." Tears welled up in Gemma's eyes.

"What was he wearing?" Gemma uttered, they have to be sure this isn't a hoax.

"Cheap onesie. Blue hat, white pompom." Gemma nodded in relief. Satisfied she was being told the truth.

Jax reached out and grabbed the phone.

"Where is he?" He asked impatiently.

 "Gonna need ya to take me off speaker phone Jackie." She said.

Jax quickly muted the phone and put it to his ear, a shuffling sound caused him to pause, but then he heard the soft cooing of his baby boy. Tears pricked his eyes as the whisper of his son's name fell from his lips.

"Abel."

"Yes, Abel's here in my arms." Abel cooed again and Jax could hear his son.  The sound was beautiful.

"Listen, I'm not sure how much longer I can keep him safe. There's a rat in SAMBEL. That's all I can say for now. Your boy needs his Da."

The phone fell silent as she hung up. Jax's tear-filled eyes looked up.

"What did she say?" Clay asked.

"We need to get to Belfast."

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Belfast.

Lilith was at her flat with Abel, she had just bathed him and given him some warm milk. She was happily singing him to sleep...