Chapter 14

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Clay pinning donnas murder on a mexican after the blowout Jax and piney had with the Niners. Opie was destined to kill the falsely accused man. After stalking the man as Jax climbed out the window of the truck they were driving, Opie took the wheel. Jax standing up in the bed of the truck he took a long stick and caused the man to wreck. Finally after all the resisting the man did they taped his mouth and took him out of the truck pushing him down to the ground
"Tell me you did it." Opie said through gritted teeth
"What?" The Mayan man asked
"Tell me you killed my wife." Opie put a gun to the mans head
"Idk what the hell your talking about man." He choked over his words as Opie put the gun in the mans now opened mouth. The crew stood there watching
"Tell me you pulled up behind her and unloaded an entire clip into the back of her head." Opie said to the man
"No! I didn't kill your wife man!" He tried to talk as clearly as he could but he muffled his words due to opies gun
Jax pulled Opie away taking him to talk along with chibs following
Tig pulled out a knife
"This wasn't the Mayans man, we ain't got beef with samcro"
Jax talking to Opie about he needed to make this quick
"If this was harley you'd be ripping off that guys fingers. One by one. I gotta know jax" Opie pleaded
"Ok." Jax said with a clenched jaw at the mention of that could've been harley
Tig held the gun to the jaw of the mexican "What are you doing man?" Tig saw Opie and Jax approaching knowing Opie couldn't doubt this situation he shot through the mans jaw as they came running
"Reached for my gun had to blow him up bro. I'm sorry Opie." Tig said as Jax knew he was lying
"No doubt. This guy killed Donna." Jax told his brother. He couldn't help but feel his stomach turn. He knew who was behind the hands of donnas murder and he couldn't believe he was covering it up. But deep down he knew the truth would ruin his club and his brother.
The man was on the ground gurgling blood. Opie looked at him. All of the sudden gunshots rang. Opie bent down taking a knife and carving their signature A in his stomach
"So they know who." Opie said
"You guys go back to the clubhouse I'll drop off the body and as chibs protested Jax continued
"You guys need to be there when the feds drop off Bobby." Jax told them
"Ope" He said hugging his brother "it's done" Jax patted his back
Feeling his phone ring he took it out "Jesus christ." He flipped open the phone
"Hey" He said
"Hey doll." She grinned as she greeted him
"How's the kid?" He asked
"That's one strong boy, doc said labs are fine. Heart and belly looking strong." She said with excitement
"That's great." He responded looking down at the dead body
"You okay?" She asked concerned
"Just in the middle of something." He responded
"Will you be home tonight?" She questioned him
"Uhm. I don't know. I gotta drop something off and then I got Bobby's party. Gemma said she'd stay with the kid so you can come by the party if you want." He told her
"I'll come by. You now I'm always up for drinking." She chuckled
"I'll see you tonight darling. Nothing too skimpy. I don't want to fight anyone."
"I'll try. I'll see you later honey." She said hanging up the phone
He closed his phone and loaded the body.

The body of the Mayan had laid on the ground on a tarp. Jax just looked at it. His face grimaced as he fired shots at the belly of the man making the A Opie had carved into the mans flesh unable to see.

Back at the clubhouse that night it was a normal party.
"You good?" Clay asked Tig
"Yeah. Things got a little complicated." Tig told clay
"I wanna know?"
"No worries Jax cleaned it up." Clay nodded his head
"Think he's moving past it?" They looked at Opie
"Opie? I don't know man he's working some shit out." Tig shook his head

Jax and Harley were sitting around talking. Jax was wearing his normal clothes. His baggy jeans, white shirt, cut, and his white sneakers. Harley on the other hand always got dolled up for parties. She was Jax's old lady after all. She had on a very very tight black dress, and tall skinny heals that had straps that went up her legs. She took a swig oh whiskey as she watched a car pull into the lot.
"The hell is this?" She heard clay say as him and Tig walked towards the car.
"Garage is closed." He told the four men that stepped out of the car.
"We aren't here for car repairs," the man smiled as he handed clay a box. "I understand you're a Camacho fan." The man dress is a suit smiled once more. Clay just looked at the box. Harley got up from the table along with Jax. Jax stepped beside clay and Harley stood behind the men peaking over their shoulder. Everyone in the lot was watching wondering who the strange man was.
"Who are you?" Harley questioned clay shooting her a glare
"Just stopped by to give you a little friendly advice." The buff man said handing clay a paper starring blankly into Harley's eyes. She glared back, anger rising in her as the flames ignited back into her now cold blue eyes.
"And what advice would that be?" Clay questioned
"We feel it would be best if you stop dealing arms to the Niners and the Mayans." The man in the suit said.
Harley snorted and began to laugh as the rest of the men joined her.
"These boys ain't dealing shit darling. They just like titties and motorcycles" she stepped in front. Jax raising an eyebrow in surprise at how she had stepped up for them. The other men watched as Clay slung his arm over her shoulders.
"Isn't that one of Darby's guys back there?" Harley questioned with an innocent face as she looked around trying to play dumb as she turned back to the man
"Mr. Darby is one of our supporters." The man shook his head seriously
"Expensive car. Hell of a suit. All your teeth. Must be the top of the Aryan food chain huh?" Clay asked walking in front of the men as Harley stood there eyeballing the man who had once starred at her, arms crossed over he chest.
"What you do for a living is between you and you're maker. I'm not here to adjust your moral compass this is just a reality check. You're a criminal and you're done selling guns to color."
Tig pulled out his gun as the man held back the men about to charge
"Are you gonna shoot me? With all these witnesses?" He quested as harley stepped forward with a gun in her hand pressed against the mans temple.
"He won't but I sure as fuck will." Harley said
"Step down Harley." Clay commanded
"You're nothing but a worthless piece of pussy." The buff man spat at her. She put down her gun and gave him the strongest right hook she had ever given anyone and they heard the crunch of his nose as he fell on his ass.
"You come and threaten these boys? These men are my family. You fuck with them you fuck with me. They may care about witnesses but I do not. I will do the time if I have to. You don't threaten my family. I may not be queen bee like Mama Gem but i was hesitate to blow your fucking head off." She jabbed into the suited mans chest
"Threatening me miss?" He asked
"I'm not making threats I'm promising you something you nazi shit head. I suggest you leave." Jax watched with a grin on his face along with the other men. Clay was giving his normal toothy grin at the men as the buff man was wiping his face trying to stop the bleeding.
"I suggest you listen to the young lady cause next time she will kill ya" Clay smiled at them
"My shop will be opening in a couple weeks. You should stop in." He smiled and then men piled back into the car and left.

"Clay can I talk to you in private for a sec?" Harley said and the men just looked at them
Clay just ran his hand down his face and they walked into the clubhouse.
Talking in a low voice "I know how this old lady shit works. I know I'm not supposed to jump in and stuff, but I love this club. I love all of you and I will do what it takes to protect all of you." He told clay truthfully
"Don't cross any lines Harley." He said stern pointing his finger at her
"I won't, but if I have to kill for you guys I will. If I have to serve time for you guys I will. I love all of you and this club. It's all i got man." She said fiddling with her fingers. This had been the first time she had been so open with clay. He pulled her in for a hung and she clapped her hand on his back.
"Love you too Har, now I give you full permission to stick those pig stickers in his throat the next time he shows up." Clay said pointing at her heels
"I'll bite his throat out." She grinned an evil grin and rubbed her hands together
"I swear to god you came out of Happy's ass." He giggled walking away
Harley walked back out to Jax and sat down in his lap
"What'd you and Pres have to talk about?" He questioned her
"Club business." She smirked at him and let out a hearty chuckle
"Thanks for that shit you did." He said to her as he rubbed his ring clad hands across her back.
"Don't ever thank me for things I do out of love." She smirked as she leaned down and gave Jax a kiss. She hadn't know before the party Jax had taken care of a dead Mayan and flashed the Nine fingers on the body.

A black car pulled up and they all began to cheer as Bobby stepped out. Juice helped Bobby into his cut as Stahl stepped out of the car with a grin. Harley linked arms with clay and made the way over to her car.
"I hate this bitch" Harley told clay
She gave her a bitchy grin
"Thanks for the lift what do I owe ya?" Clay asked
"No charge." She grinned
"Wanna stick around for a while? I'm sure me and you would do a damn good job on that stripper pole." Harley grinned
"You have no idea" she grinned getting back into her car.
Gemma walked over.
"I can see why they love you. You're just like me." She grinned taking Harley into a hug.
"Might as well call you mom huh. You and clay are like parent figures to me." She grinned kissing Gemma on the cheek
"You enjoy your night mama gem." She winked at her strutting her way back to Jax and Gemma just chuckled. This girl was hell on heels. (Haha see what I did there) Gemma knee they all loved her and she knew deep down Harley was good for the club.
As they welcomed Bobby back Harley had headed home with Gemma to rid neeta the rest of her night.
Back at the club Bobby turned around and have him a hug. Jax struck up a joint and lifted it to clay. Clay lifted his beer.
As Gemma came to a stop a van came flying being her tooting the horn several times and she looked into the rear view mirror.
"Help me please! Oh god help me please!" The lady jumps out of the van running to the car and Harley handed Gemma a gun. She came up to Harley's window
"Please my baby's choking he swallowed something!"
Harley stepped out of the car Gemma following behind her. The lady opened the van door and Harley and Gemma both bent down to the car seat. Harley removed the blanket to reveal a baby doll. They turned around at the same time and the little blonde girl knocked them both out with a hard object. Jax went back to the house and saw that it was empty. He saw that neeta was there and he began to wonder where they were as they had left hours ago. He pushed the thoughts to the back of his head and went to take a shower. Letting the hot water hit his back he let all of the worries go. Getting out he wrapped a towel around the lower part of his body and heading to bed.
Meanwhile as Harley woke up she noticed that she tied to a chain link fence. Hands above her head and he feet barely touching the ground.
"Gemma wake up!" She whispered as she saw three figures in the distance and Gemma woke up noticing what Harley had.
"Stupid bitch." She muttered and the shared a look of fear.
The men began to walk at them, pulling masks over their head, and as Jax was asleep, Harley and Gemma were tied up, Opie was at home.

"What do you want? Do you know who I am! Do you know what I can do to you?!" Gemma popped and the men just looked them.
"You bastard you piece of shit!" Gemma shouted kicking on of the men and she ripped her shirt open and she began to scream
"WAIT WAIT!" Harley interrupted
They stopped and looked at her. Gemma had tears streaming down her face.
"Why have her when you can have me! Take me! I'm younger and you're gonna like it more. If you're gonna go through with this might as well make it fun! Jax is gonna take over the gavel when clays gone. It's gonna hit jax hard and affect the club forever. Clay and Gemma think of me as a daughter so you'll get two birds with one stone! Take me! Don't hurt her!"
Harley pleaded to the men and Gemma watched her in shock
"Harley! No yo-" one of the men cut Gemma off with a slap
"She's right." They heard a muffled voice and Gemma squeezed her eyes tightly together, tears running down her face, she held her breath knowing Harley what Harley had just sacrificed for her. Gemma's heart was breaking.

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