Chibs | Sick of being Used | Tig | Sons of Anarchy || Book Three

Taking the Ring

The next day Clara had her head stuck inside of a vehicle that needed fixing when she heard another car pull up. Getting up out of the car she seen that T-Dog - who was one of the mechanics - was busy with his own car.

Cleaning my hands I walked over and seen it was Layla who pulled up.

"Hey, you're not due for another oil change yet. Everything okay?"

I asked the woman that came forward. She shook her head quickly.

"I, um, I need you to watch him for a little bit if that's okay? I had to go to the clinic I'm out of my meds."

She told me. I just looked down at the small boy who was Lyala's son.

"Where is Kenny and -- "

"Grandma. Please Clara I don't have anyone else to ask."

She practically begged me. I sighed and shook my head a little.

"Look, I'm swamped with work I really don't have -- I'll have one of the prospects watch him here with me okay?"

"Oh thank you! Really, you're the best!"

She said hugging me. I just snorted and stood there as Lyala pulled away.

"Yeah, I try. Come on champ, let's go see what Ratboy is doing."

I said nodding my head for us to head inside the club. The kid nodded, he'd known me long enough to be comfortable around myself and most of the club.

Walking inside I seen Rat cleaning some glasses as Miles and Phil was standing around talking to him.

"Hey, Rat! New job for ya!"

I called out walking inside. The three turned and looked at me as I made the kid set up on the barstool.

"Keep him alive long enough till Lyala gets back."

"M-Me?"

He stuttered. I looked at him with a raised brow.

"Did I stutter? You got shit in your ears? Yeah, you."

I said rolling my eyes. I turned around to head back outside but was stopped by something I heard Miles whisper to Phil. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned back around.

"What did you just say?"

I asked in a low voice. I never did like Miles, not once. The ginger haired guy just looked at me kind of shocked that I apparently heard what I said.

"I said "She still thinks she's bad ass even after loosing her kutte." That's what I said."

He told me. I stood there just looking at him with my jaw locked. I turned back around and approached him. My eyes narrow as I looked him in the eyes.

"You got a problem with me, Miles? You got a problem I'll be more than happy to work it out in the ring right fucking now."

I said seeing his own eyes narrow. He snorted.

"Yeah, and get my kutte taken cause I best up SAMCRO's little princess no tha-- "

I didn't give him time to finish as I gave him a right hook to the jaw and caused him to stumble back into the table behind him. He fell and toppled over the chair and took the table with him.

I knew the other two guys were probably shocked as hell seeing that happen but I really didn't give a damn.

"What the hell is going on in here!?"

I heard being yelled by a very angry voice. I flinched and turned around to see Clay, Jax, Bobby, Tig, Chibs, and Juice all standing behind me.

Clay looked bewildered like everybody else. I heard Miles groaning as the sound of clacking from the table and chair being moved was heard as he pulled himself up off the floor.

"Well? What the fuck was that? Why are you two idiots fighting!"

Clay snapped again. I had never seen him so angry toward me before I was at a loss for words. It was then Clay glanced over and seen Lyala's kid here.

"What the hell is the kid doing here? Clara I asked you a God damn question answer me!"

Clay snapped again with his hands on his hips glaring at me.

"H-His mom had to go to pick up some meds and needed him watched. Miles was being an asshole, so I clocked him."

I told him finally finding my voice. Clay didn't say anything else as he just looked at me for a moment longer before turning and heading to the chapel only to slam the doors closed. I flinched again what the fuck was wrong with him today.

"Don't take it personally."

Bobby said speaking up as their little group split and the guys all went off to their own thing around the room or back outside.

I sighed deeply and looked at the man.

"Kind of hard when he's yelling at me. What's going on? I've never seen him like this before?"

Bobby just shook his head causing me to roll me eyes.

"I get it. I don't have a kutte so you can't keep me in the loop."

I said standing there with my arms crossed over my chest as I sighed. Bobby took a seat at the bar beside the kid.

"We've got him. Go finish up your shift."

He told me.

"Thanks Bobby."

I told him softly as I turned and went back outside to finish up my work day.