12: Nothing

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'The search is still on for missing local girl Jayda Pemberton. Pemberton was part of local biker gang Son's of Anarchy. She was last seen wearing skinny black jeans, a white t-shirt writing 'SAMCRO', a leather biker jacket and black lace up combat boots. If you have any inform-

The telly shut off and I came back to my senses. "You shouldn't watch that." I heard my Mum's voice as she threw the remote down.

"What if there's news?" 

"Then we'll be the first to hear it. Watching stuff in the media will upset you." I stared at her and stood up off of the sofa. "We'll find her baby, she's out there somewhere." Gemma hugged me and gave me a kiss on the head.

I wondered if what she said was true. Jayda's phone was off and there had literally been no sign of her. Not even a little hint. As I pulled up outside of the clubhouse, I looked at her bike parked up outside - a single flower laying on the seat. Chib's always put a fresh one there for her.

"Jax. How you doing, man?" Juice said as he approached me.

"As good as I'll ever be now. Where's Clay?"

"He's uhh, inside with everyone else," Juice stopped, an uneasy look on his face. I looked at him, pressing for him to continue. "There's been a break in and it's um, something to do with Jayda." I dropped my helmet and ran. Jayda was all I cared about. What if this lead to finding her? What if it was some kind of message from her? However when I arrived inside, all I was faced with was another mystery. A huge red 'M'  was spray painted on the wall. Underneath, a picture of Jayda and I was pinned.

"What the fuck is this?" I sneered. Everybody was standing around too.

"Jax, calm down. Nobody knows what this shit is." Clay exclaimed.

"It's the Mayans. They've got her - it has to be!" I yelled, walking outside and getting on my bike. They all knew where I was going.

"Jax! Wait." I heard Opie's voice, thinking he was going to try and stop me. "I'm coming with you."

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We went to Alvarez's house. We went to every one of their places, warehouses - everywhere of theirs that we knew about. There was nothing.

Not even one clue.

I'm so so so sorry I haven't updated in so long! I'm back into writing now so here you go :) sorry again :(

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