Running To The Gang

Twenty Nine

"So, you're telling me, that you want my help, against the FBI OR CIA?!" Adam exclaimed, his voice raising. He stared at Zamon like he was stupid, which, considering he wanted Adam's help, he wasn't far from it.

Zamon continued to try and persuade Adam into helping, but even I could tell it wasn't working. It had been nearly an hour of constant talking.

Every member of ours was stationed in the big hall on one side, while Half of Adam's men, which was nearly the same number as all of ours, stayed on the other side. Ryan was in my room with JJ, hiding from Adam. We didn't want him knowing that Ryan was here.

I sighed as I watched them continue to bicker, deciding to put a stop to this. I stood and walked between the two, glaring.

"Look, if you help us, if you help us get Hunter back, I can guarantee all the men in the Silver Blades will then belong to you. Discluding Hunter of course." I knew Adam was all about power, and it was common knowledge that Hunter hated the gang, not the people in it, just the gang itself, he wouldn't hesitate to hand it over. Well, I hope.

"That's not your call to make Rebecca, if anything, it's Orion's." Adam said, startling me. I had completely forgotten about Orion.

"Well, then I'll go talk to him! Just, I don't know, go home and we'll get back you. Ok? ok." I said, staring between the two. Zamon nodded, followed by a reluctant Adam.

Adam and his gang all filed out, and everyone returned to whatever it is that they do. Zamon collapsed into the chair in front of the computers, the turned to me. He was just about to say something when the computers started going off, a high pitched wail, an alarm.

"Fuck! Rebecca go get JJ and Ryan." I covered my ears, the noise making me cringe, then jogged to my bedroom. The noise from hear was a low whine, hardly noticeable. I pushed open the door, quickly stepping into the room. I really should have knocked.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry, I just...the computers...and I didn't know what to do...and, um, I'm sorry." JJ and Ryan quickly pulled away from each other's mouths, JJ looking some what calm while Ryan was full blown blushing, hell, even I was blushing.

"What's going on with the computers?" They both stood instantly. Instead of trying to explain, I just lead them out. They both rushed at the screens.

Zamon and I just stood back and watched. Well, I watched the way they were interacting with each other. The way Ryan murmured and pointed at something on the screen, JJ nodding in agreement. I was so damn oblivious. I mean, I didn't know that JJ was gay or bisexual, and I had no clue about Ryan, but I was happy for them.

"What's going on?" Zamon asked, his voice low. JJ's confused face stared up at us.

"They're on the move."

***

I stared at the door, contemplating if I should really go in, before it swung open from the other side.

Orion looked worse for wear, his face covered in bruises, a cast and a sling on his left arm, a limp in his right leg. It made my stomach churn with thoughts of what Hunter was going through, and Hamish! The poor kid was like a twig.

"What do you want?" His voice snapped me back to the present. His voice wasn't unkind or harsh, just flat.

"Um, it's kind of a long story. Where are you going?"

"I've been discharged. I'm going home, wherever the fuck that is right night." He brushed passed me, and started limping down the corridor. I ran after him.

"Wait!, come stay at the clubhouse, we have enough spare rooms to hold an army, plus-"

"No thanks, I don't like the thought of having to see Jason's face." He continued on without pause.

"Jason's not there. Actually, we have no clue where he is. But we've been trying to find Hunter, and we could really use some help." I knew I was manipulating him into coming with me, but I didn't like the thought of him being alone, susceptible to another attack.

He stared at me for a solid minute and a half, hardly blinking. He looked around, before rolling his eyes and muttering 'fine'.

"Great, then I'll explain in the car." I said, holding up Holland's car keys and grinning.

***

Considering it was only like 7 blocks away from the clubhouse, I wasn't done catching him up, so we sat in the car for a few minutes, until I was done. It was safe to say that he was shocked, for good reason too.

I helped him out of the car and entered the clubhouse. The usual bunch were milling around the computers, no one else was in the room.

The closer we got to the group, the more obvious it became that something was up.

"Guys?" Startled, they all spun around to face me, Keenan whispering a very audible fuck as his eyes settled on Orion. They'd clearly met before, which didn't surprise me considering Keenan had dated Stephanie and Orion was-is her uncle.

"Keiran" Orion gave a forceful nod, his face pulled up into a scowl.

"Keenan, it's Keenan."

"I don't care." Orion said, taking a step towards him, but I pushed my hand onto his chest, clearly hitting something that hurt as he winced.

"Guys, what's happening?" I asked the group. JJ answered.

"Well, to be honest, we don't really know." he said sheepishly. I rubbed at my temples as the tell tail signs of a migraine emerged.

"What exactly do you mean you don't know?"

"Well, the GPS's are all turned off, as well as everything else, they're off line." JJ said with a grimace.

"How close were they to here when they went offline?" I asked, but fir a second, no one answered. This time it was Zamon.

"A two days drive."