Hey, I have been thinking about this story for a while now, and I need some hurt Chibs, because I love him so much. Im going to make him hurt a little, and I may be a little harsh to Gemma, so Im sorry about that. I don't own SOA.
Chibs grunted as his attacker kicked him in the ribs once again.
It had all started once he had left Teller-Morrow for dinner at Gemma's. Opie and Piney were already there, as they had to stop by Opie's house to pick up his kids. Chibs had stayed behind at the shop to close up and provide the prospects with their chores for the night and would ride over after.
Opie, Piney and Chibs had been share responsibility for the club now that more then half of their brothers were in jail serving their second month of a 14 month sentence. It had only been a month, and they were all tired. Chibs could feel the stress in his back and neck when he woke up, to the very moment he feel asleep, if that even happened. He had been having dreams the past 4 weeks of killing Jimmy. In his dreams, he failed, and in revenge Jimmy cut his wife and daughters throat in front of him. He would often awake in a cold sweat, Fiona's name on his lips and Kerrianne's scared eyes imprinted in his mind. He couldn't fall asleep again after that. Piney would look at him with worry in his eyes, but Chibs ignored it. They had bigger things to worry about right now.
He had been enjoying the feeling of air hitting his face at high speeds when a van had cut him off. He laid his bike down, cursing as he felt the road bite into his arms, chest and legs. Once he had stopped skidding, two men had jumped out and had began to attack, which is why he found himself currently breathing heavily into the road.
Finally the beating stopping, and one of the men bent down and said in a strong Irish accent "That was for Jimmy".
Chibs groaned and rolled onto his back before giving his attackers a bloody grin. The last thing he saw was a fist coming towards his head.
"Where the hell is he!" Opie was getting worried. Chibs was a punctual man which is why Opie was so nervous. Chibs was supposed to show up around 7, but it was getting closer to 9 and he had not heard a word from him. Opie pulled out his cellphone and dialed Chibs' number for the 10th time in the past 2 hours. This time it went straight to voicemail. Opie snapped his phone shut with a huff of frustration and took out his keys.
"Let's go Pop".
Piney stood up from where he, Tara and Gemma were sitting, dscussing where on earth Chibs could be. Just as Piney and Opie reached the door, Opie's phone rang. Opie checked the called ID and cursed.
"Where the hell are you Chibs! We were getting worried" Opie snapped, anger taking over. There was a long pause, where only heavy breathing could be heard.
"Chibs?" Worry came crashing back at the pained breathing he could hear. Tara and Gemma stood up and walked closer.
"Aye brother. I need you to meet me at the clubhouse." Chibs whispered breathlessly.
Opie snapped his cellphone shut, motioned for Tara to put her shoes on, grabbed Tara's jacket and then ran with Tara on his heels to his bike. He and his pop quickly started their bikes, and after making sure Tara had secured her helmet and was sitting behind him, Opie tore off into the street toward Teller Morrow, Piney on his bike and Gemma in her car, following close behind.