Assassin's Heart

Hot Damn!:

I'd left Reno about five hours ago. I'm now in California, and to be honest I'm liking the heat. I just passed the 'Welcome to Charming' sign. Let me tell you, in towns with names like that they're the complete opposite. I've been to too many of them. First thing I need to do, is to cause some damage to my baby. Just not too much damage. Maybe get a flat tire. Yeah, that's what I'll do. I'm now about a mile away from TM's.

I got out of my car, and placed a thumbtack upright in front of my tire. I got back in the car, and drove over the thumbtack. Sure enough, my tire went flat. I have just enough air to drive to TM's, so I continue my way there.

I finally arrive, and speed through the parking lot. I abruptly come to a stop, with everyone looking at my vehicle. I step one leg out of the car, showing off my assets. I then get out of the car, throw my cigarette on the ground and stomp on it.

I walk up to a couple of boys who were working on vehicles before I distracted them. I swayed my hips as usual, and approached them. All the while gaining looks at my body.

"Are y'all just going to stare, or am I going to get some help over here?", I smirk.

A man with blonde hair then stands up, "Please would be nice", the man says and walks towards my car.

Okay, maybe not the best approach.

I follow him over to my car.

"What's wrong with it?", the man asks.

"Flat tire", I respond.

"It'll be fixed in a couple hours", the man adds.

"Okay, thank you", I reply.

"Take this over to the guy over there", the guy says holding a piece of paper out to my hand.

I look down at his name that's patched onto his jacket. It reads 'Jax'.
Now I've really fucked myself. I'm already off to a bad start. I do as he demanded and walked over to the other guy. He was about in his 30's, was bald, and somewhat angry looking. I looked down at his name patch, and it read 'Happy'. Okay then.

"The guy told me to bring this to you", I spoke.

"Okay, when do you need this fixed up?", the guy who I'm inferring is Happy asks.

"Well, I still need to find a motel to stay at. So today would be better", I respond.

"We're sorta booked, I don't think I could get to it today. Maybe tomorrow", Happy replies.

"Okay", I state and walk off to find a motel.

"Hey, what are you doing?", Happy asks.

"I'm going to go find a motel", I respond.

"Come here", Happy gestures for me to come back. So I do.

"Yes?", I ask.

"Go find Jax, he's the man you talked to earlier. I'm pretty sure he wouldn't mind giving you a ride to the motel. There's only one decent one around here anyways", Happy states.

"You sure? I don't want to intrude", I reply.

"Well, I don't think he's going to mind a hot girl asking for help", he laughs.

"I don't know, earlier he seemed mad", I responded.

"It's not you necessarily", Happy states.

"Okay", I say.

"He's through that door right there", Happy points to a door.

I nod and walk to the door. I open the door, and the smell of leather, cigarettes, and liquor hits me.

"What? You've never been in a bar before", Jax says ruthlessly.

"Okay now look, I don't know you but whatever you have against me is bullshit. If this is how you treat your God damn customers, maybe I'll take my business else where", I sternly say while placing my hand on my hip and pointing a finger at him.

He then storms over, and pushes me against the wall while holding my hands over my head. "Do you know who you're talking to?!", Jax darkly says.

I get out of his hold, and push him up against the wall. "Question is, do you know who you're talking to?", I ask with a sinister smile.

Jax smirks, "My apologies", he raises his hands jokingly in surrender. If only he knew that others have died for a lot less. A WHOLE lot less. If I didn't have to get in good with him and the club, I'd kill him now. But of course, I've always liked the chase.

"Jax", Jax says holding his hand out.

"Belladonna", I say cautious. I never wanted that name, but after so killing so many people the cops started giving me that name. I guess because I'm deadly like atropa belladonna. It's also known as deadly nightshade.

"Now what did you need?", Jax asks.

"Well, Happy said you wouldn't mind giving me a ride to the motel. You know, since I don't have a car right now", I respond.

"Okay, let's go", Jax says. And with that we exit the building.