So, I thought about this for a few days. About the nasty reviews that were left by the guy using several different names, if you are looking to get off, maybe you should watch porn, or fuck someone, or an easy way if you cant manage either of those is use your hand, because words on a computer screen can't wrap around a dick, so maybe thats the reason you didn't cum, or maybe you weren't doing it right in the first place, who knows?! Anyways to everyone else who is enjoying this fic, here is another update, sorry it's a bit late. This chapter is mostly dialog. Enjoy!

Chapter Four

It didn't take long for Happy and Tig to track down Jax. He was at home, with his family. When Tig asked, "Hey man, where have you been? We've been trying to call you."

"Sorry brother just had some family business to take care of. What's up?"

"Nikki is missing." Happy said bluntly, the guy wasn't much for words, got straight to the point, and was better with fighting and killing then he was with talking.

"Yeah, Juice brought her and the kid home, and when Juice came by the clubhouse, someone broke in and kidnapped Nikki."

"What about the baby?" Jax asked, sounding concerned.

"She's fine, were on lockdown, everyone is at the clubhouse."Tig said.

"Alright, let me just get everything togeth…"

"No brother, Chibs wants you to wait here." Happy said.

"Why?" Jax questioned.

"Club business."

"Okay, call Rat and have him take Tara and the boys back to TM."

It wasn't long after that Rat showed up, and helped load up Tara and the kids into her car. Jax kissed Tara, and watched her and the kids leave, before returning to the house with Tig and Hap. It was then that the rest of the crew showed up, Chibs and Bobby.

Chibs walked in the house, Jax greeting him, "What's up brother?" A look of concern flashed across his handsome face. Jax was known for looking into people's eyes and flat out lying to them, it's how he got around the dirty shit so much, it's also how he was able to make alliances last so long, in a way he was a master manipulator, and that was something Chibs knew very well. Chibs watched the master at work, when he got the Mayans and the Niners in the palm of his hand, or maybe it was just his good looks, either way, Chibs knew he couldn't let Jax sway him so easily.

"Nikki went missing this morning, took her, but not the baby, left a note on the back of the door for Juice."

"Someone had to have known she was going to be home alone." Jax offered.

And there it was, strike one, clear as day for Chibs. "The only one who knew Juice was going to be leaving her alone was us, unless someone was watching the house."

"Did anyone talk to Juice? Did he see anyone?"

"No, everything was normal, no cars on the street, and no one was following him." Chibs paused a moment, seeing Jax tense, eyebrows furrowed together. It was a normal look for Jax, nothing to set any alarms off, but still, Chibs had to ask. "Jackie Boy, if you know anything, just tell us, alright." Chibs pleaded, hoping the kid would do the right thing if he was involved.

"You think I had something to do with this?" Jax asked exasperated.

"Did you?"

"Of course not!" Jax replied, full of hurt and anger. The two of them stood there, staring each other down, Chibs wasn't sure if he believed Jax or not, but shit, he wanted too. There was just too many coincidences that pointed to Jax, just like Juice said, Jax had a problem with Juice getting a pass from the club. Jax was the one that was always jealous, and always had it out for Juice, what better way to punish the lad by taking and killing his old lady.

Tig walked in, interrupting them, "I think you want to take this call," he said, handing the phone over to Chibs.

"Yeah?" Chibs answered, frustration, fear, and confusion mixed in his voice.

"I heard one of your guys is missing an old lady." An unknown voice stated.

"Aye, we are. Who is this?" Chibs asked, voice perking up, clearly interested in this new person of interest.

"You needn't worry 'bout who I am."

"Okay then, what do you want with a club members old lady, and the mother of a new born?"

"We were promised a piece of the pie."

"What the fuck are you going on about, spit it out?" Chibs was getting sick of playing games, he wanted answers and he wanted them now.

"Why don't you ask your boy, the one who promised me he'd had the drug operation to me?"

"You have no idea what is going on, do you?"

"Well if I did, I wouldn't be questioning you now would I? Name now!" Chibs demanded, but all he got in return was a laugh.

"If you want Nicole alive, then you will do as I say. I will set a meet up, I will contact your guy, and he will meet me and said place at said time, and he will personally hand over the guns to me in exchange for Nikki. Understood?"

"Who is my guy?"

"Your smart, do the math, I'm sure you can figure it out, if you haven't by now." With that the mystery man hung up the phone, and it took all of Chibs to keep himself calm and collected to not throw the phone across the room.

"What was that about?" Jax asked.

"We have a rat bastard and a traitor wearing a Kutte." Jax's eyes went wide, a flash of fear and anger danced behind his blue eyes.

"Everyone to TM, now." Chibs said, walking out of the house, and straight for his bike. It didn't take long to reach the garage, and once the bikes were parked, Chibs lead the way into the club house. He quickly caught everyone up on what was going on with Nikki, and the request the unknown male had made with someone sitting at the table.

Chibs then took that time to look everyone in the eyes, and the only ones he saw were conflicted were a set of blues, Jax. And as if by confirmation, the man's phone went off, he stood up and walked to the other side of the room to take the call. The guys could hear him repeat the words, "Okay." "Understood." Over and over again.

When Jax returned to the table, tossing the burner onto the table, he looked even more conflicted then he did before, Chibs noticed this and asked, "What's going on Jackie Boy?"

"The meet is set up, they want to meet at storage, said to be there within the next half hour."

"How did he get your number, Jax?" Juice asked, "What haven't you told us? What are you hiding? You set this up, didn't you?" Juice was shooting off questions, most likely not even thinking clearly about them. Rat stood up, going over to Juice, who was frantic and angry, and lead him out of the room.

"Okay." Chibs said with a sigh, and rubbing his fingers into his forehead, "Let's go to the storage garage, and see who we see."

So, who do you think they are going to meet? Are you still convinced Jax is behind all this? Thoughts please :)