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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"Natalie, get up." I wake up to banging on the door. I spent most of the night worrying about Kit and how to fix this. I climb out of bed and open the door
"The cops are coming, get downstairs." A guy I think is Ace says before running off. I quickly pull on a pair of jeans and a shirt from my bag, slipping on my sandals before heading downstairs
"Is everything hidden?" Killer asks Bullet and he nods as Killer turns to me
"I got a tip the police are coming to search because of Socket, just do as they say and don't say anything til I can get rid of them." He explains and I nod as I move to sit with Evie
"Were you there when they arrested him?" She asks and I nod
"They're lucky it wasn't me, picking on my brother. Fucking assholes." She spits
"Sweetheart you need to calm down or you'll be in cells too." Reaper says and she sighs.
"I hope a hot one frisks me." Scarlett smirks, earning a dirty look from her husband.
"Did Cordelia and Izzy get the kids out?" Evie asks
"Yep they're having a party at Cordelias house, they don't suspect a thing." Scarlett replies. They all seem so calm, apart from Evie, this is crazy, but maybe it's because they haven't done anything, Kit hasn't done anything. I take a deep breath to try and calm myself when I hear cars outside.
A huge number of officers swarm into the bar along with two men in plain clothes
"We have a warrant to search the building." One of them says as Killer holds his hand out. Killer takes the piece of paper from the man and reads it before nodding.
"Cuff them all." He announces as the officers walk towards us
"Is that really necessary?" Killer smirks but he doesn't get an answer as three female officers cuff me, Evie and Scarlett. Several officers just stand around us as the rest disperse to start the search.
"Can I keep these cuffs? And the ones on my husband, I'm having some naughty thoughts." Scarlett smiles but the officers don't respond. It seems like a lifetime of silence as we just sit waiting for them to finish the search. Finally they begin to uncuff us and I see one of them talking to Killer.
"Natalie Atkins?" He says walking away from Killer to me
"We need to come with us and answer some questions." He explains
"You don't have to go with them." Killer says
"It's ok." I smile as I stand up. Maybe I can give Kit an alibi for whatever they think he did and get him out of there, I mean he spends almost every night with me.
"I'm calling the lawyer." Killer growls. I follow the man to his car and he opens the back door for me before I climb inside. He gets into the drivers seat and we leave the clubhouse.
The drive to the station is silent but I swear I can feel this guys eyes on me. We arrive at the station and he walks me through to one of the interview rooms in the back. The last time I was here they treated me like a violent psychopath, but this time they are practically kissing my ass, giving me coffee and asking if I'm comfortable. After my last experience I don't exactly have much faith in the police. All I did was tackle that selfish journalist as he tried to enter Evie's room. She was terrified and still badly injured and he expected to walk right in her room and do an interview for the paper? Not on my watch.
"Sorry to keep you Miss Atkins, can I get you anything?" A woman asks as she sits down opposite me.
"No." I reply and she nods as she opens the file on the table.
"I'm detective Shaw, I just want to ask you some questions about your boyfriend, Elijah Ferguson?" She asks and I nod. Maybe he's not my boyfriend yet, but hopefully when we get out of this mess he can be.
"How long have you known Elijah?" She asks
"Almost two years." I reply, and so goes a long line of questions about how well I know him, has he ever disappeared in the middle of the night? Have I ever witnessed him commit a crime? How much do I know about his club? But still no idea exactly why he's been arrested
"What happened to your lip?" She asks, shit. I can't tell them about Vince, but I can't let them think it was Kit
"I hurt myself working out." I say casually, but I can tell from the look on the face she doesn't believe me
"Has Mr Ferguson ever threatened you?" She asks and I roll my eyes
"No, I fell off the treadmill and hurt my lip and my ribs. He's never threatened me, or laid a hand on me, I'm sure you'll see on my record I can take care of myself." I reply and she smirks. There's a knock on the door as a man sticks his head in and nods
"Alright I think we have everything we need, thank you for your cooperation and we'll be in touch if there's anything else." Detective Shaw leaves and a female officer comes in to take me out.
I saw him, in the hall, I don't want him to worry about me, but I could see it on his face. It's so unfair, he didn't do anything.
"Miss Atkins, let me give you a ride home." The man who brought me here says as he steps in front of me
"No thank you." I reply as I try to step around him, I'd rather walk.
"The least I can do." He smiles as he grabs my arm and leads me away from the front of the station. We walk out of the side door and he guides me to his car. I sit behind him as he pulls out of the lot. I sit in silence as he drives, feeling his eyes on me again, but when I look around we're not going to the clubhouse
"This is the wrong way to the club." I say looking at him in the rear view mirror
"I'm taking you to your home address." He says as my brows furrow. Something isn't right.
"Ok." I smile politely. I silently unbuckle my seatbelt as I try to come up with a plan. I look around again and I know he isn't taking me to my house, we're leaving town.
It's Vince! This whole thing is Vince and this cop is in on it. They set up Kit to get to me, Well Vince isn't getting me, I'm going to fight.
