Socket still bares the guilt from his sister being hurt years ago, he just doesn't seem to be able to get passed it. He wouldn't have joined the Broken Demons if it weren't for what happened, and while Evie now lives a normal life, Socket has yet to...
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"Fuck." I curse as I sit on the cot with my back against the wall. All I can think about is Natalie. Did she call the club? Is she safe? At least I could tell her I love her, finally after all this time I told her how I feel, ok I didn't plan for it to be right before she saw me taken away in handcuffs. I don't care that she didn't say it back. If I go down for the murders I don't want her to wait for me, I want her to live her life.
I've been sitting here for hours now, no phone call, no lawyer, no fucking idea what's going on. At least I got my own cell. Although mass murderers don't really mix well with others.
The club has a lot of blood on its hands and yet it's protecting my sister that's finally taking me down. But fuck it I'll stand proud for what I did, taking four raping mother fuckers off the face of the earth.
Have they only arrested me or is more of the club locked up? Have they searched my house or the clubhouse? Did they find what they're looking for? I have so many fucking unanswered questions running through my mind right now.
I'd kill just to hear Natalie's voice. I wonder if the club have told her why I was arrested? Would she still want me if she knew what I've done? Or would she be disgusted with me for taking a life or four? When I told her I love her did she feel the same or would she have ended things between us again?
"Good morning Mr Ferguson, I hope you managed to get some sleep." I look up and see an asshole in chinos and a button down shirt standing in front of the cell door
"I'm detective Ricci, and I'd like to ask you some questions." He smirks as a uniformed officer opens the cell door and handcuffs me before taking me to an interview room.
This isn't the first time I've been arrested and I doubt it'll be the last. Detective dumbass runs through his questions. 'Where were you on the night of blah blah?' the night we moved the bodies, and the list goes on, but all he gets from me is 'No Comment' and 'Lawyer' until I find out what the hell is going on. I see him beginning to get frustrated and he tries to bring his buddy in for a little good cop bad cop, but I can play this game all day.
"You know, I haven't even been told why I was arrested." I say as I lean back in my chair
"We recovered a stolen Escalade used in an armed robbery. Your finger prints are all over it." Ricci says and I burst out laughing.
"You're looking at serious jail time I wouldn't be laughing if I were you." His partner says.
"I'm just disappointed." I shrug and they look at me confused
"You had me thinking I was the next Charles Manson and instead you come at me with this bullshit." I smirk. Here was me thinking I'm about to go down for four murders and instead they think I stole an Escalade. They've got nothing. I just need to ride it out and I'll be home in no time.
"We can play fair." Ricci shrugs "maybe you were just the driver, you give us your two accomplices and we can cut you a deal."
"You've got nothing." I smirk. I've never been near a damn Escalade, they've got the wrong guy.
"We searched your house this morning." Well shit, at worst they found a couple of illegal weapons.
"Well I guess you found my collection of sex toys. You know, sometimes I forget to clean them. I hope whoever got that job was wearing gloves." I smile as I see the anger flare in Ricci's eyes.
"We searched your club too. Pretty little girlfriend you've got." His partner smirks, ok now I'm going to lose it
"She doesn't know anything so you're wasting your time." I reply trying to keep my face calm, I don't want them to think they're getting to me. But at least I now know she's at the clubhouse and that means she's safe.
"Well we'll find that out soon enough won't we, she's being interviewed as we speak." He smirks and I slam my fist on the table
"I want my lawyer and I want my phone call. Now!" I roar and I know I've fucked up when I see the excitement on their faces.
"I see we found a sore spot." Ricci's partner smirks "Hey maybe she's in on the whole thing? Was she one of the gunmen? Would be a shame to see such a successful nurse go down."
"Lawyer." I growl.
"I'll see what I can do." Ricci says before standing up. An officer comes in to take me back to my cell and handcuffs me before leading me out to the hall.
"Natalie!" I call as I see her in front of me with a female officer
"I'm ok, don't worry! You'll be out soon." She calls back before the officer pushes her forward. At least she isn't in handcuffs, that would kill me.
"Ouch, watch it." She scolds the officer, she's still healing from Vince hurting her, it's my fault she's mixed up in this mess. The officer leaves me in my cell and I slam my fist into the wall before collapsing down on the cot. I swear to god when I get out of here I'm never going to let anyone near Natalie, I'm going to spend the rest of my life making sure she's safe.
"Socket, how you holding up?" I open my eyes to see Killer outside my cell.
"What are you doing here?" I ask as I stand from the cot
"The detectives left so Sheriff Johnson let me in." He smirks
"Where's Natalie?" I ask
"They still have her, but Ice is waiting out front to take her home, I've put her in your room in the clubhouse til it's safe." He explains and I nod.
"They think I did an armed robbery." I say and he sighs
"They're trying to block the lawyer at every turn, the whole fucking thing stinks I don't trust it." Killer says
"I'm being set up." I realise
"I think so, they searched the clubhouse, but found nothing. We sweeped your house before they got there." He smiles
"Thanks man. Fuck, does Evie know?" I ask scrubbing my beard
"Yeah, Reaper had to hold her down to stop her swinging for the cops." He laughs "She wanted to come down here raising hell but he talked her down."
"Tell her I love her and I'm ok." I reply and he nods.
"I gotta go, but we'll get you out kid and don't sweat about Nat, she's club." He says
"Thanks, I owe you again." I sigh but he waves his hand before he leaves. What a fucking mess.
