The bad good girl and him

Chapter 16

Later on that night;

*Jases POV*

"Honey, ow ow ow ow, Willow what in the fuckery are you trying to do, I've been shot woman that does not warrant you attempting to carry me to a damned wheel chair when I am perfectly capable of walking" I say as she attempts to carry me bridal style from my car to a wheel chair that she had placed a meter or so from me.

"You most certainly are not going to be walking anywhere, we got a wheel chair for a reason, you will be using it." She states quite firmly as she continues to manoeuvre me from the car.

"Yes, we got a damned wheel chair because you hysterically stated that I wouldn't be leaving the hospital unless I had one despite the doctor saying that at the most all I would need was crutches for a while." I reply instantly, a little bit pissed off at her fussing.

She manages to get me from the car after a good half an hour, and several bruises to parts of my body I didn't even know I could bruise, namely the parts of my anatomy close to those that no one ever wishes to think of as being bruised.

As she pushes me up the long driveway towards the house I begin to realise that there is smashing, banging and gun shots ringing out through the area, at first I hadn't noticed them because we'd parked so far away, now that I hear them I sprinted from my chair wielding my gun screaming to Willow to hide because who the fuck knows what is going on in my gang house. I throw open the door to something that I had not expected to see, my boys, split right down the centre of the room, bullet holes in my ceiling, furniture broken, a true scene of chaos and all of their guns pointed at Michael. My shooters accomplice.

"Whoa whoa whoa, guys put the fucking guns down before I'm forced to shoot someone and I want to know exactly what the fuck is going on here" I shout, causing the entire rooms attention to be on me

"Boss, his girlfriend shot you, it was she be shot in return or he did, someone must pay the price for what happened to you tonight, he sacrificed himself." Joker states as I stare at Michael.

"No, this is not how I run my club house you hear?! We treat each other like family because for most of us this is the only family we've ever had and we do not shoot our own fucking family. If he or his girlfriend had shot me on purpose then for sure, eye for an eye, but it was a damned accident. She wasn't aiming for me. And while were on the topic of stupid fucking mistake, which idiot was it that decided this little gun party was a good idea in my living room?" I ask as no one makes eye contact with me one voice comes out of the background, quiet as a mouse, but still faint enough to hear Smalls walks out of the crowd, eyes downcast.

"I did it, he deserved it, or at least he does, not like we got far" He claims as he continues forward still refusing to meet my piercing gaze.

Just before I can reply Willow comes out of nowhere, her metaphorical guns blazing.

*Willow's POV*

I was livid, I was probably going to be in some shit with Jase because I did the exact opposite of what he had told me to do but I was never a rule follower to begin with, rules were there to be broken, I'm just ensuring that happens, nevertheless, I completely agreed with Jase. Who the fuck was Smalls to decide whether a man or woman lives or dies, not only for the reason he isn't the leader but for one shot that did no permanent damage, however fun it was to absolutely torture Jase with my "worrying antics'

"Do you know what Smalls, I think I should grab you by the balls, lead you down to that tree and do exactly to you what you were going to do to poor Michael over here, yes, he did shoot my boyfriend which I'm not fucking thrilled about -" I state as I send a sharp glare Michaels way "- however, it is not you who decides whether or not this man lives or dies, if it was anyone's choice it would be Jase's, if he wanted to kill someone he would make the orders, he clearly doesn't want that to happen, so pull your egg sized head out of your ass and learn some respect, I may not have been here for long and you may not respect me but at least I know the boundaries and right now you seem like a pretty expendable asset right now." I finish ranting at him only to storm off leaving everyone's eyes on me along with jaws all over the floor. Probably wasn't my place to say anything but I guess we'll find out exactly how bad my punishment will be.

Sorry for a) the late update, so much going on right now and b) the slightly boring chapter, it is going to get better just stick with it. Appreciate all of you that have kept reading, means so much to me :)

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