Mission Failed

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WARNING: Mention of Blood & Death

Charlie, Lyla, Luann, Gemma and Donna were sitting around the top end of the huge dark wooden dining table at Gemma and Clay's house. Each woman had a mug of coffee in hand and were dressed in their pyjamas ready for the 'slumber party' they were throwing for the kids. Donna had gone for a white button-up shirt and matching short set with large pastel pink dotted around, Lyla was wearing a simple light pink silk strappy top and shorts with bows on the sides of the shorts and on the middle of the chest, Gemma was in a long-sleeved baggy lilac top and checked pyjama trousers, Charlie had gone for a baggy light blue top with Stitch's face on (from Lilo and Stitch) and grey shorts patterned with the blue fuzzy creature, Luann was in a red velvet strappy top and short set which was edged in black lace, and Kip had also joined in on the pyjama theme and was wearing a grey 'Star Wars' t-shirt with matching black trousers that had outlines of the various space ships from the franchise.

"Did you pull all the shutters down?" Donna asked Gemma as she took a sip of her drink

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"Did you pull all the shutters down?" Donna asked Gemma as she took a sip of her drink. Donna had nervous energy in the pit of her stomach and couldn't stop thinking about her husband and the other Sons, hoping to high heaven they were okay. Her mind was also going to Pixie, who had refused to stay with them, determined to go back to the hospital with Piney and Lowell and protect Chibs at all costs.

"Yeah, they're down and locked, nobody's getting in or out, baby." Gemma replied with determination and finality in her voice. Since getting the initial call raising the alarm from Pixie, instructing Gemma to get her house ready for a lockdown, Gemma had snapped into action, picking up Lyla, Axel and Abel from Jax's house whilst Pixie called Donna to give her a heads-up too. Luann and her guard dog, a two-year-old German Shepherd called Hughie, had been dropped off by one of the Nomads, then just after Charlie and Kip arrived too and Lowell dropped off Moby with them before dashing off to find Pixie, determined to help her. Gemma had told the other women to bring pyjamas so that they had something to tell the children who would no doubt be asking why they were suddenly being whisked off to 'aunty Gemma's' house and Gemma had whipped up some snacks and toys for the kids to play with in the lounge so they could enjoy their impromptu pjyama party. As soon as everyone was accounted for, Gemma showed the other women why her house was considered a 'safe house' by the club. After two different club presidents had and were currently living there, precautions had been put in place to make it as safe as possible. Above every window and every door to the outside, heavy metal shutters had been built into the walls so that when needed, they could be pulled down and locked over the inside of all the doors and windows to ensure that there was no way anyone was getting in, at least no without the occupants knowing about it. Kip and Charlie had also come armed to the teeth, determined to make sure that they did their part to protect their family group.

"Good, I think once we get the kids fed, we'll let them watch a film until they're tired and settle them into bed." Donna replied, trying to settle herself. The kids had been easily distracted as soon as they had arrived, being both fascinated by Hughie, who thankfully, was very well trained and gentle with the kids, and with Nate the cockatoo. Nate had been less receptive to little people in his home, but after being fed some treats he soon settled and had fun playing with some of the cars that Moby, Axel, and Kenny were pushing around the lounge. Ellie had instantly known something was up the second her mum's anxious face when Donna had picked her and Kenny up from their club activities. Ellie had put her focus on keeping the younger boys happy, but now they were preoccupied, she was sat on the couch with a motorcycle manual, but Donna had noted she hadn't turned the page in five minutes, which meant Ellie was most definitely listening to what the adults had to say a couple of feet away.

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