Pixie, First Daughter of Anarchy

Patches & Problems

As soon as Clay stepped foot though the door, Pixie winced at his appearance. He had a purpling black eye, a cut bottom lip and a surly attitude from everything that had been going on. Pixie noted his hands were stiff and swollen, and looked as though they were causing him great pain, she wondered if his punches had caused the arthritis there to flare up, though she wasn't going to comment on it. Gemma fussed over him, getting him a drink and making sure he was alright whilst the Charming Sons, apart from Half-Sack and Pixie, huddled in a corner with their heads together, working something out. Pixie and Half-Sack were helping Gemma, Cherry and some other women associated with the club to hand out drinks and snacks to the visiting Sons.

"You okay, H?" Pixie asked as she went to get more supplies with him from the utility room, he'd been extra quiet today and nervy and Pixie's alarm bells were going off. "Talk to me, bud." She said gently, catching his arm.

Half-Sack swallowed hard. "I...I think I might be in trouble with Clay, like, real bad trouble."

Pixie looked up at him, puzzled as she fidgeted with the end of her belt. "Why?"
"Well, after I got home and told Cherry what happened, I got real mad, like really mad about what he did to you. You're the sweetest person I know, aside from Cherry, and I felt like I hadn't done enough."

"H, brother, just having you as my family is enough for me, you don't have to try and prove your worth, you already mean so much to me." Pixie assured him.

"I probably should've called you instead of what I actually did, but I don't regret what I did either, just the fact that Clay's mad as hell."

"H, what did you do?" Pixie asked him, wide-eyed.

"After Juice told me you had ADHD coz' I was asking why it was so hard to keep up with you, I bought a book coz' I wanted to know more, and work out how to help you, if I could, because you're one of my best friends and my sister." Half-Sack explained. "I got the book 'ADHD for Dummies' and I read the whole thing with Cherry, working it all out together."

Pixie's heart melted. "H, that's ridiculously sweet, you're amazing." She smiled.

"I'm glad you think so." Half-Sack said, looking a little more relieved. "When I saw how ignorant Clay was being about your condition, I realised he needed some educating, so I rode over to his house with the book, and ended up yelling at him, I was scared shitless the entire time and genuinely thought he was gonna shoot me. Especially when he read the title and thought it was a deliberate insult to him, calling him a 'dummy'." Half-Sack explained as Pixie bit her lip. When Half-Sack messed up, he did so spectacularly, she had to give him that.

"It's so kind of you to stand up for me, H, it really is, and I'm so honoured that you'd do all that for me, especially when Clay scares you so bad." Pixie hugged him. "Did he yell at you badly?"

"Yeah, to the point Gemma had to come get him to stop, he told me I wouldn't ever be a Son and a load of other stuff." Half-Sack said, crestfallen.