Harley sat in the hospital bed with Abel. She watched her baby thankful that the explosion hadn't taken her life, but then her mind immediately went to chibs. Her through spiraled around in her brain as she watched the blue eyed baby fall asleep. She put her head and closed her eyes, "dear Lord, id like to ask you watch over chibs while he goes through this. Take your heavenly hands and heal him." Before she could finish Opie walked through the door.
"Was I interrupting something?"
"No it's fine" she smiled at him and whispered a small 'amen' to herself. He sat down beside her.
"This was personal. You know shits about to hit the fan and Jax is going to want blood now that you were involved." He looked at her with soft eyes. A concerned look spread across his face.
"Maybe I can call it off for a moment. Talk to the guys and see if retaliation can wait." Harley said looking at Opie as she stroked a sleeping Abel's blonde hair.
"You can try, but I doubt you get anywhere." He leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms.
"You guys need to be safe with this if you do retaliate." Harley said as she admired her son.
Opie just sat and watched her.
"When do I get to break out of this place? I wanna go home and lay in bed with my son" she spoke
"I'll go ask a doctor" he got up and walked out the door just as Gemma walked in with her food.
"Opie is gonna sign me out. Take Abel home and spend some time with him before I get home. I'm gonna talk to Jax about the retaliation." Harley said to Gemma
"Wha-" she cut Gemma off
"I'm Jax's old lady right?" Harley said standing up and giving abel to Gemma.
"Yes baby" Gemma looked at her softly
"Then I'm gonna y'all to him about it. I have a bad feeling about retaliating so quickly. Zobelle is expecting it." Harley had started to put her clothes on. She slipped on a pair of black jeans on that Gemma had brought for her and a white hoodie that had samcro written across it in black. She started to pull all the cords and IVs out of her as Gemma just shook her head and put abel in his car seat. As Harley was slipping on her shoes a doctor stepped through the door with Opie following who had a mad look on his face.
"Ma'am you are not allowed to leave." The doctor said to her.
"You're trippin. I'm leaving." She said tying her shoes
"I need you to get back in the bed miss."
"I said I'm leaving." Her head snapped up to look at him and evil flashed through her eyes.
"I'm not sure if that's safe of not" He told her as she shifted in his spot.
"Opie. Gem. Can you wait out side for me?" She faked a smile as they took that as the call for them to leave the room.
"Listen mister. I'm getting my shit and I'm going home to my son. My family needs me right now." She walked towards him.
"I can't let you leave. You have a major concussion." The doctor shifted uncomfortably even more.
"And what are you gonna do to stop me?" She walked straight past him and out the door with Opie following her as Gemma had already left. "Where is Jax?" She asked Opie as they excited the hospital and walked to his bike.
"I have no clue Har" he said handed her a helmet.
"Don't need anymore head injuries" he looked at her
"Whatever just take me home." She rolled her eyes and climbed on his bike after he did. Opie whipped out of the parking lot and sped to TM. Soon enough he pulled in the lot and Harley got off the back of his bike and handed him hs helmet. "Thanks" Harley said before walking into the clubhouse. "Does anyone know where Jax is?" She looked around to all the men and the just looked at her and nodded cluelessly.
Then she heard an ear piercing moan ring through the clubhouse "Jax!" It said
"Are you shitting me?" She looked at the men and they all turned ghost white.
She stormed down the hall and took all of her might and kicked in Jax's door. Sure enough there he was. Balls deep in some grimy whore. He jerked around and up off the bed quickly putting on his boxers not even removing the condom he was wearing. The woman tried to cover herself. Harley's chest was rising and falling. "Harley don't it's not her fau-" and before he could finish his words her fist collided with his jaw and he stumbled back into the wall. She took two long strides and grabbed the crow eater by the hair and took the head of the woman and bashed it into the mirror on Jax's dorm dresser. A gash formed in the poor girls head and blood poured from it on to the dresser. Small blood droplets staining a picture of Harley Jax had taped the mirror.
"Harley!" He went to grab her and she threw her head back as hard as she could and busted open Jax's nose and he fell to the floor. By now the men were standing in the door way watching.
"Don't stand there help her!" Jax yelled as he held his nose as it poured blood. Harley took the woman by the hair and slammed her down in the floor. She stomped on the woman's ribs. "Don't" *kick* "you" *kick* "ever" *kick* "touch my" *kick* "husband" she gave the woman a final kick to the side as she breathed heavy. She leaned down and picked his the woman's head by the hair and slammed it hard into the floor. Harley raised back up and walked to the end of the bed where Jax was sitting in the floor holding a more than likely broken nose. She spat at his feet and the turned to the door way and looked at the men. "Get the fuck out of my way" She seethed. Her eyes blood shot. Her hands shaking and her fists clenched.
"Harley wait" Jax said getting up to run after her. He finally caught up to her by the bar in the clubhouse.
"What the fuck do you want?!" She roared as he chest was rising and falling
"I'm sorry baby I just-" she cut him off
"You just what jackson!" She screamed as she went to turn around
"Don't go!" He yelled back
"It's your fault anyway!" His louder voice boomed through the clubhouse as the crew stood behind him and watched.
Her head snapped around and the flames ignited in her eyes. The evil look in her eyes sent chills down his spine. He had never seen her this mad. Not even when he cheated with Tara.
She took a couple steps towards him and went to punch him again before he caught her hand and shoved her. She went flying to the floor and the fell back and hit her head.
"JAX! SHE HAS A CONCUSSION!" Opie roared pushing past the man. Her head spun as she gathered herself and pushed up off the floor. She staggered and blinked the blurriness away. Jax just stood there with a look of no remorse spread across his face.
She held her temples as she looked at him. A broken hearted look spread across her face.
"My fault because I won't sleep with you and that's my job as an old lady right? It's my job to drop to my knees and spread my legs at any command." She said through a pained expression. Her head was pounding and the room was spinning.
"Yeah. That's how it's supposed to be." He spoke with a nasty tone then crossed his arms
"YOU STUPID SON OF A BITCH. FUCK YOU!" She screamed as she lunged at him and he pushed her to the floor again
"Don't make a bigger scene than you already have in front of everyone." He told her.
She pushed herself backwards and staggered off the floor for a second time.
"Oh I'll make a scene." She let a gut wrenching cackle that made Jax cringe.
"You know why I won't fucking sleep with you you selfish grimy cunt?!" She screamed
"Why?" He asked in a low tone
"Cause I wasn't in a car accident you stupid bastard I was raped!" She boomed across the clubhouse and a series of gasps escaped the men's lips as Jax felt his stomach drop to his balls. He turned pale and stumbled back a little.
"What do you mean you were raped?"
.....
