No matter how much a tried to ignore my surroundings, I always ended up hearing something that I didn't want to know. I heard Jax and this older man named, Bobby, talking about the ATF raiding Cara Cara, which is a porn studio. Not surprised. Kip also informed me about a patch over. I didn't know what that was. All he said was that he, Becky, and some of the guys were going to be gone for a few days.
Yesterday Detective Stahl had a warrant to search the club house. To her disappointment, she didn't find any illegal guns. What she didn't know was that Opie, Piney, and Jax sold the rest of the guns to Piney's friend. To cover their tracks, they loaded the bag of guns with explosives and ignited them. Completely obliterating the guns and the guys who bought them.
The things you'll do to save your ass.
While I was having an emotional time here, Rei was being well taken care of. For once in a year in a half, I was able to focus on my work without worrying about my daughter.
Gemma has been a huge help. She treated me like I was her daughter, better than how my own mother treated me. Sometimes Opie's wife, Donna would take Rei to her house, and their two kids absolutely adored my daughter.
Tara, who's a doctor, and I think is Jax's girlfriend, comes by and gives Rei a check up and brings me heart pills that she snuck from the hospital. I've told her that she didn't have to do that because she could lose her job. But she insisted.
I heard a knocking at my door and standing in the doorway was Bobby. His grayish curly hair was frizzed out to the sides and stopped right above his shoulders. In his left hand was a half empty bottle of beer. "Gemma asked if you want to go to the store with her to find stuff for Rei."
"Sure. Let me just get my shoes on."
He nodded and left. I met Gemma outside and we drove to the store. "Who's babysitting your daughter?"
"She's with Donna right now." I answered, "I never got to thank you for being a huge help to me."
"Don't mention it."
"No, really. You guys have no idea what that means to me. You all barely know me and have done so much more than my own parents have." I felt my eyes get watery. I wiped my tears before they could break free.
"It's our pleasure, sweetheart."
We pulled up into the parking lot and walked into the store. A lot of people greeted Gemma. I guess she's well respected by the community. I looked at the clerk, noticing that it was Finn. "Hey." I smiled at him.
"How's life at the Clubhouse treating you?" he asked, with his charming Irish accent.
I slipped my hands in the pockets of my light blue hoodie. "It's okay. Everybody's really nice. Some of the crow eaters are kinda stuck up and rude, other than that... Everything is fine." I purposely left out the part about me and Juice having to take care of Cameron.
"My dad told me about the whole Cameron situation."
Wow, thanks Chibs. "It wasn't that bad."
"I told him not to ask you for favors like that anymore."
"What? Why?" I sounded angry when I asked. Honestly, it felt nice having to be needed by other people. It made me feel important. Like I actually mattered.
"You sound angry because...? I'm just trying to help you. You may not realize it, but you're in danger."
"I don't need your help!" I snapped at him, "I have plenty of that already."
He stared at me for a couple seconds. As if he didn't recognize who I was. "What's happened to you, Bayley?"
"Just stay out of my business, Finn." I rolled my eyes and went to find Gemma. She was watching us from the aisle the whole time.
She put her arm around my shoulder. "You and Chibs son doing alright?" I shrugged. "Some people just don't understand why we do what we do." Did she just say 'we'? Am I apart of this now? "Oh shit." she cursed.
"What?" I looked back and saw that ATF agent and a couple other detectives walking towards the store. "What do they want?"
"To get us to rat. I need you to get out of here, okay. Stahl can't break me but she'll find a way to get to you."
I crouched behind the shelves, trying to escape before getting caught. In the distance I could hear Gemma and Stahl having a heated conversation.
"You can't get the boys to rat on each other, now you're going after their women?" Gemma chuckled, "How pathetic. You're desperate, agent. You can't make us break."
"We'll see about that. Your buddy Luann has been close to breaking." she crossed her arms, "We found drugs stashed in her porn studio and I'm threatening her with a 10year sentence in prison. That is if she doesn't cooperate. But if she does, then the charges are dropped and I'll reduce her husband, Otto's sentence. You really think she'll risk going to jail for SAMCRO? Think again." she smirked.
"You conniving bitch."
"If that doesn't break Luann then I'll go after Becky Lynch." Gemma's eyes grew. "I know she was there during the *patch-over of The Devil's Tribe. And I was hoping to find Bayley Epps with you."
"That young girl has nothing to do with this. If those cuffs ever go around her wrists, I will make sure that you disappear."
"Is that a threat Mrs.Morrow?"
I was so caught up in their conversation that I accidentally knocked a couple of things off the shelf. "Crap. "
"There she is!" an agent pointed at me. He charged my way in attempt to tackle me.
He was smashed over the head with a wine bottle. Compliments of Finn. "Run!" Finn yelled.
The moment I ran out the automatic doors another agent tackled me to the concrete. "Atta boy." Stahl smirked, roughly cuffing me.
In the corner of my eye I saw Gemma attempted to make her way through but was being held back. "Bitch! You'll pay for that!" she screamed at Stahl.
"Bayley!" Finn called out to me. He was being pushed up against a cop car and was getting arrested too.
No matter how this ATF bitch tries to scare me, I won't tell her anything that I know. That's a promise.
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A/N: uh-oh. Bayley and Finn have both been arrested. Do you think they'll spill any information about the MC?*Patch-over: taking over another MC. (motorcycle club)
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