Pixie, First Daughter of Anarchy: Book 2

Picking Sides

After Jax and Pixie left the police station, they made their way back to the clubhouse, both of them feeling steadily angrier over the fact that Otto had been injured in a direct retaliation of Clay's 'welcome' at Impeccable Smokes. Pixie felt so frustrated over the fact that yet again, Clay had done what he wanted to do, regardless of the potential consequences or the possible endangerment of his club family. Jax felt the same way, as well as being annoyed about how Clay had tried to pin the blame on Pixie and the fact that Clay was always quick to give Jax shit about not thinking things through and taking accountability, and yet Clay never did that himself. By the time both of them parked up in the lot, their tempers were ready to boil. They knew the rest of the Sons would have stopped for lunch by now and would be congregating in the clubhouse, so Pixie and Jax went straight inside. Opie and Chibs were playing pool, Juice was on his laptop on the couch with Bobby next to him, and Clay and Tig were sitting at the bar. As soon as Pixie and Jax walked in, the others looked up.

"Where'd ye get off to?" Chibs asked, he'd expected Pixie and Jax to come back a lot earlier than roughly four hours.

"Stockton." Jax growled, looking at Clay. "Otto got assaulted by three Aryan bitches."

"What?" Clay snapped to attention along with the rest of the group, all looking with concern at Pixie and Jax.

"They jumped him whilst he was cleaning a corridor, almost blinded him, but the BGF got to him before they could do anything lethal. He got ten stitches under his left eye." Pixie explained coldly. Her eyes went to Clays as she saw him about to speak. "This wasn't Darby's guys, the attackers were League thugs, so don't you fuckin' dare try to put this on me." Pixie warned as she and Jax came closer to the bar. The rest of the Sons looked shocked; stress visible on their faces as they heard about Otto's attack.

"Jesus Christ." Chibs exclaimed, worrying for his old pal behind bars. "Wha's gonna happen ta Otto now?"

"Black Guerrilla Family have him fully protected now, he's in a BGF cell, and is being watched by a BGF guard. The Doc's on Laroy's payroll too, so he patched Otto up good, he'll be keeping an eye on Otto too." Pixie explained, taking a deep breath.

Chibs nodded, feeling relief along with most of the other Sons, knowing Otto wouldn't be touched by the League again. "Good lass, least we know he'll be safe fer now."

Clay didn't like how Pixie was being let off the hook by Chibs so easily, getting up from his barstool. "You should have told me before you spoke to Laroy." He told her harshly, pointing a finger at Pixie.

Tig had about a half a second to snatch Pixie out the air as she suddenly lunged for Clay's throat, fierce anger in her eyes. "That's all you fuckin' have to say?!" She barked, looking incredulously at Clay as Tig did his best to hold her back, Opie and Chibs jumping in to help. "I don't need your fuckin' permission to talk to my friend! You should be thankful Otto didn't get killed because you decided you wanted to piss all over Zobelle instead of thinking about the fallout of your actions! Wanker!" Pixie exploded, her eyes shining darkly with fury and her whole body straining against Tig's hold.

"I did what I had to do to show we weren't gonna be walked over!" Clay roared back, going for Pixie before the others had a good hold on him. In an effort to protect Pixie, Tig pushed her behind him and let go. Suddenly being free, Pixie surged forward and at Clay, the pair of them immediately tussled, throwing punches and going for the kill whilst Jax jumped in to defend Pixie. Tig, Opie, Chibs, and Juice tried to jump in and pull the scrapping trio apart, with Pixie and Jax managing to land a good few hits to Clay's torso, getting good shots to his chest that left him wheezing, whilst Clay got a hit to Jax's temple, causing him to see stars and had gotten a good hit to Pixie's jaw as well as grabbing her by the throat again.