Juiced

Season 2: Episode 11

Katy woke early the next morning, she was excited to be picking Juice up from the hospital, she would sleep sounder when he was home with her again.

She had just finished getting dressed when there was a knock at the door. She froze, she wasn't expecting anyone. She located her purse and pulled out the hand gun Gemma had given her. She took the safety off as she walked towards the front door, looking out the peep hole she saw her dad and Jax and she relaxed. Feeling silly for worrying, she put the safety back on the gun and opened the door to allow the two men to enter. "Chibs told me about Weston," Jax said, looking at her so seriously she thought his eyes might burn a hole in her.

"We've come to escort you to collect your man," Chibs said. Noticing the gun in her hand. "Though maybe I should have called first, let you know we were coming?"
She smiled sheepishly and moved to put the gun back into her purse. "We'll follow you to the hospital, wait outside for you, then we need Juice at the clubhouse," Jax didn't have the look of someone who was asking. Katy nodded, told the men to help themselves to coffee while she got Juice's things together.
She packed clean clothes and made sure she had his cut. If they were going straight to the clubhouse he would need it.
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Juice was awake and excited to be going home. He knew there was a lot of club business going down but he hadn't had sex with Katy for weeks and that was top of his priorities at the moment. He waited impatiently for her to arrive.

When she walked in she didn't look happy, all the thoughts of taking her home and going straight to bed with her left his mind. "What is it?" He asked as she handed him a bag of clothes. "Jax and dad are outside, they said you're needed at the clubhouse," he nodded. Hoping this was going to be good news, he wanted the great white problem dealt with, Weston approaching Katy was a step too far for him.

She helped him dress, he was still a little tender from the stabbing and he let her fuss over him. If she was focussed on him she wasn't thinking about Weston.
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They arrived at the garage soon enough, Jax told Katy to go see Gemma, "Tell her exactly what Weston said to you, she might have something you need to hear as well," then he led the men through into the chapel.

Katy went into the office and found Gemma sitting at the computer. Gemma smiled at her and indicated to the seat opposite. Katy closed the door and sat down, Gemma was smiling but it was a sad smile. "Jax said I've to tell you about a little encounter I had yesterday," Katy looked at Gemma then continued, "it's nothing really, I just bumped into Weston in town, I didn't even know he knew who I was, so I was surprised when he told me to stay away from the club," Gemma stood up and turned to look out the window, not wanting to show Katy the fear on her face.

"The night of Bobby's party," Gemma started, "I didn't crash my car," she turned to glance at the young woman sitting before her. Praying nothing like this would ever happen to her, "I was at a stop sign, blonde got out the car behind me, ran up screaming that her baby was choking. I went to help, fool that I am. There was no baby, she clocked me on the back of the head, threw me in the van. Next thing I know I'm in some warehouse, chained to a fence. Three guys in masks telling me they have a message for the club. 'Stop selling guns to colour' they said, or we do this again." She paused, taking a deep steadying breath before continuing. "They raped me. All three of 'em. One of them was Weston, not sure about the others. I didn't want to say nothing, didn't wanna make the feud any worse. But I couldn't stay quiet anymore. They guys needed to know. And if he knows who you are, you need to know too." Gemma looked down at Katy, Katy looked up at Gemma, lost for words. "Gemma I...," she trailed off, looking down at her feet. "I'm not looking for sympathy," Gemma went on, "Just making sure you understand what we are up against here. Trust no one. Especially little blonde bitches." Gemma didn't know who exactly the young woman had been that had been complicit in her attack. But she meant to find out.
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