Biker Boys

twenty four.

After a good hour of sleep I couldn't stay passed out, the visions and nightmares crept into my skull. so I was leaning against the living room window sipping a beer... my fourth beer. I hoped the alcohol would knock me out after a while but it didn't seem to be doing a good job. It was four thirty and I was bored while wanting to not do anything, so I was in a pretty shitty mood.

I could hear my phone ring from in my bag, but I didn't care, I didn't want to move unless it was to get another beer, which is what I needed right now, I thought as I drank what was left of the can.

I dropped the empty can with the others on the floor and stumbled into the kitchen where I grabbed another, then returned to the window and just watched cars and people pass.

-Jase's pov-

"Are you serious?" I breathed, "You'd actually want me?" I smiled as I held up the prospect cut.

Clay looked over at me with a smirk, "Get ready to do some dirty work, grab us beers when we want it, clean whatever we ask you to clean, and do whatever we say," I nodded but my eyes found the cut again, and I couldn't believe it, I felt like I actually belonged for once.

I quickly put the leather cut on and smiled, "Beers, now." Tig said, pointing to the bar, and I immediately flew over to the bar where I grabbed all the guys a drink, feeling happier than I should be about being their bitch, but one day I wouldn't just be the prospect.

"You talk to Rob today?" Chib asked

I shook my head, "She wasn't home last night, so I assumed she was here." I said passing him a beer

"What?" Jax said, leaning against the bar, "What do you mean she wasn't home?"

I passed him a beer but he shook his head, so I sipped on it, "I woke up around one but she wasn't home," I said looking between them, and both looked angry.

"You've got to be kiddin me." Chibs said

"I'll call her," Jax pulled out his phone and dialed her number, but after a couple seconds he hung up. "I'm going to stop by the house; I'll call you if anything." He said to Chibs who just nodded and chugged his whole beer, then grabbed mine and walked away.

I sent Robin a text asking where she was, and waited for a reply, but didn't get one, so I worried as well.

-Robin's pov-

I could hear the front door open, and i knew it had to either be my dad, Jax, or Jase.

"Robin," Jax said quietly, but I didn't turn around, instead i stayed looking out the window.

"How did he die?" I swallowed, wanting to know every detail about how Juice passed. "Tell me everything," I could hear the slur in my own voice, but I didn't care. "His last words-" I choked on tears, and Jax came to walk over to me but I held my hand out for him to stop, and he did, "Tell me everything!" I screamed

His eyes were wide, "I didn't see, I was being dragged to the van because of this" I pointed to his shoulder, "I didn't see Robin."

He took another step to me, "Don't come to me!" I sobbed, "I need to know who saw, tell me who was with him."