Finally home ~ A Sons of Anarchy story~

Chapter 2

Juice and me were heading to the police office to talk to Agent Stahl. I wasn't much reassured, but Juice promised me that everything would be okay. Unser saw us and accompanied us to Agent Stahl bureau.

- If you need something, just yell okay ? I'll come !

I laughed softly. Juice was so kind. I entered the room with Unser and I finally saw this bitch.

- Well, well, well. It's been a long time, she said, inviting me to sit down.

I sat and looked at her. Agent Stahl, who tried a million times to end my father's club, was standing in front of me, and she was smiling.

- Why were you in that airplane ?

- I don't know.

- Oh, you do.

I tried to stay calm and Unser looked at me, as to say "You can do it". I smiled and repeated my answer. She hit the table with her fist violently.

- Answer me, honestly this time ! she yelled, Why were you in that airplane ?

- I. Don't. Know !

She tried to punch me but Unser stopped her. Juice, who heard everything, entered the room.

- Is everything okay ? he asked, looking at me.

- Yes... I answered, pissed off.

Agent Stahl replaced her hair and smiled again, for the hundredth time. Unser stepped away and Juice shutted the door but stayed not far away from it, in case of something happened.

- Two Mexicans corpses were find burnt because of the crash. But the real cause of their death is totally nonsense. They were beaten to death. Can you explain that to us ?

Beaten to death ? Was she accusing me of killing the guys who kidnapped me ?

- You must be kidding, I answered. First of all, I don't remember anything and secondly, how could I kill them ? They were armed and they were two ! I was alone and almost dead either !

- So, you assume you were in the airplane when it crashed ?

- Yes ! They kidnapped me !

I had the impression that Agent Stahl didn't want to understand what I was telling her.

- Kidnapped ? Why are you alive ? You must be dead but you're not. What happened in that airplane ?

- I don't know ! The only thing I remember is that one of them pointed me with his gun and then it's a total blackout.

She didn't answer. Finally, I had the impression she trusted me. Unser decided it was the end and we headed to Juice.

- Finish ? he said, giving me the helmet.

- Yes, home now.

We drove back to the clubhouse, in a total silence. I couldn't help myself but rethink about what Stahl said. The two Mexicans who kidnapped me were beaten to death... It's totally nonsense. Who did that ? I thought we were only three in this... Wait.

- The pilot ! I yelled, remembering it now, It was probably the pilot ! I am so dumb, I didn't think about him !

- The pilot ? asked Juice.

I explained him the story, and that there were two of them, me and finally the pilot. He must have killed them, it makes sense right now. But... who is the pilot ?

- Maybe not a Mayan, said Juice, He would have not killed his brothers. Maybe he is alive ?

- Maybe... I answered, as we arrived at the clubhouse.

I had to tell this story to my father and his club members. Perhaps, they could help. Juice and me entered the clubhouse and I asked every member to come listen to me. I explained my story, and each member seemed awfully angry and also reassured, because thanks to this pilot, I was alive.

- I have to know who he is, I said. He must had a reason to save me.

- Indeed, said Chibs, looking at the others. Brothers, I think we can do some investigation to discover that guardian angel.

I smiled. But this man would probably be difficult to find. Indeed, the Mayans trusted him and he betrayed them. He must be hiding somewhere. But we will find him. I swear.