I had this story up before on a different profile, and was absolutely in love with what I came up with. But because of the graphic nature of my story, it was taken down. With no warning. So I'm redoing this story so I can put it up again. BIG thanks...
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Holly sat at the kitchen table, sewing the patches back on Jax's cut while he was in the shower, pausing to take a drink of her orange juice. Jax was kinda treating her with kid gloves, which is one of the things she was afraid of. She looked over when she heard Jax come in, cutting the thread as she finished sewing his patches on. She took Abel from him, giving him his bottle.
"You didn't have to sew my patches, babe. I would've done it." "I don't mind. It gave me something to do with my hands. You hungry?" "No. I'm heading to the clubhouse. Clay and I are gonna tell the guys. Why don't you come by later?" "I don't wanna see the looks of pity on the guys' faces. I've been fine lately. I don't wanna be pitied. Or treated like I'm made of glass." "What do you mean?" "You've been tiptoeing around me since last night and I don't want you to. I'm not gonna break. It's not like the attack just happened. We've had sex plenty of times since then and I haven't freaked out when I've been touched. I'm fine, Jax." "I just feel bad that I couldn't help you." "You couldn't help me because I didn't tell you. And it's my biggest regret. But you don't need to worry about me. Yes, it happened, but I made it through the other side stronger than before. I'm not scared of my own shadow anymore. I'm not a child. You don't have to be careful around me. Ok?"
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Holly walked into the clubhouse just as the guys were coming out of their meeting, hugging them all when they came over, hugging Chibs last.
"I'm glad you finally spoke up, lass. It was time." "I didn't. But it's nice to not have this weight on me anymore." "Babe? What're you doing here?" "I remembered something. A couple of months ago, someone, I'm assuming Weston or one of his guys, left two of the masks they were wearing that night. David had been told by Wayne in an attempt to get him to stop working with Zobelle, and David came to me asking me to give him something that might help take Zobelle and Weston down. I gave him the masks. Stahl came by the other night with the DNA results from the masks. Weston and his men must've done time or something because their DNA is in the system. It was a match."
She handed the papers to Jax, watching the guys look over the results.
"I don't know what you guys have planned, and I don't ask for this kind of thing, but I want these assholes dead. Deader than dead."
