Lynn left quickly when I had finished getting my ass sewn up, which kind of freaked me out. And she left with Juice for fucks sake. What had I done wrong?
"You didn't do anything wrong Tiggy. Lynn was getting something, and you couldn't go for, well, obvious reasons." Chibs said, sensing my uneasiness. I nodded, and got a beer from the bar. I motioned for Chibs and Jax to come over, and got them beers too.
"You notice how that pervert Rob still stares at Lynn like a piece of meat?" I asked. I watched at Chibs and Jax stared in shock as Rob stared at Lynn's ass as her and Juice left the parking lot.
"'Holy shit… I mean, I'd understand once or twice, but…" I cut Jax off with a glare, and he chuckled, shaking his head. "Joking. What do you want to do about it?" Jax asked. I looked at Chibs; I wanted to unless Mr. Mayhem on his fucking ass, but I didn't want our bartender to mysteriously disappear while we had the threat of Victor on our hands.
"Not Mr. Mayhem, that's for sure. We should just keep an eye out for Lynn and beat the shit out of him when he makes a move." Chibs suggested. Jax and I nodded; it was as best as we could get.
"It's good. We'll bring it to the table and let everyone know… It's best that we have all of SAMCRO looking out for her." Jax said.
CHARACTER CHANGE TO LYNN
We entered the scrap yard and I immediately ran over to the crushed vehicles.
"What do you need to get?" Juice said. I motioned for him to follow me, and after a couple of minutes, found an old Harley motorcycle stuck under a large piece of metal. It was in pretty good condition for being in a scrap yard, and I planned on restoring it by Dad's birthday in three weeks. "Holy shit! This should be in a museum!" Juice exclaimed. I shook my head, and attempted to push off the piece of metal that looked somewhat light weight. Let me tell you, it isn't light weight.
"Can you help me?" I asked Juice. He nodded, and helped me push off the metal. After a couple of minutes, it finally gave out and fell off onto an old rusted bike.
"How did you find this?" Juice asked in awe at the old Harley. I shrugged.
"I guess I have a knack for finding things like this." I said. A guy came over, and Juice immediately took a protective stance when he started staring at my breasts.
"Hey, perv, eyes up here. Here's 100$. I already checked the price on your for sale list. I'll be coming with a truck tomorrow to pick it up." The guy, looking very embarrassed, took the money out of my hands and ran off quickly when Juice took a step towards him when he didn't leave immediately.
"I don't want my father finding out. You are officially in on this. Chibs is helping me rebuild it and keep my Dad unsuspicious. Jax is going to let me use the garage at TM for building it. Are you okay with this?" I asked. Juice nodded, and we walked to his bike. He started it up after I climbed on, and we headed back to the clubhouse.
CHARACTER CHANGE BACK TO TIG
I heard Juice's motorcycle, and Jax called for Chapel. I headed into the room, and sat in the chair next to Chibs, still not used to not being the first next to the president. Juice walked in and sat down, along with Bobby, Happy and Clay.
"We have a problem with our idiot bartender Rob, who also has a second job of being a five star perv, which means the whole package. We're lucky he hasn't groped any of our closer wives or daughters yet. However, he's a good bartender and works without pay. Chibs and I watched as he stared at Lynn's ass as she went with Juice on his motorcycle to somewhere. Lynn is here more than any of our wives or daughters, hell, she's here more than me sometimes. And that's not a problem, but we need to watch out for Lynn. I don't know how well she can fight, but she sure as hell can fake dying. So, watch Rob for Lynn while me, Tig, Chibs, and Juice train Lynn for fighting." Jax said, ending his paragraph.
"So we watch out for Lynn? She can watch her own back. I don't get why she's here more than you anyways!" Clay yelled all of a sudden, as we were all getting up, at Jax. He turned towards Clay, and stalked towards him, his whole demeanor angry. Chibs had just opened the door before Clay said something, and Lynn was in the room now. She was shocked at what Clay had said and I was frozen in place. Why the hell was Clay acting like this?
"We will never allow our family to be hurt by someone else close to us. Although I don't think you know the meaning of that, do you? Fucking asshole. You say another bad thing about Lynn I'll pound your head into the concrete so hard you never wake up for Tig." Jax hissed out the sentence, walked out of the room with me and Chibs following. I pulled Lynn into my arms as she let a tear slip down her face, probably remembering something Victor or her bitch of a mother had done to her.
Jax looked at me and Chibs, and we nodded before he could say anything. We both knew what he was going to say. To take Lynn somewhere for lunch while he cooled down, and so she would be away from Clay and Rob. I noticed Lynn's walls slipping away as she cried more, and collapsed into the couch, full on sobbing. Chibs looked worried, and I sat down on the couch, grimacing at the pain I received for moving so fast. Lynn curled into a ball and rested her head on my shoulder, crying and clutching my cut.
"Lynn, what's wrong? What do you remember?" I asked. And, with looking in her eyes once, I knew she had heard the part about us being surprised that he hadn't groped anyone, and had been hurt by Victor. He had most likely come close to raping her, and groped her. My anger surged inside me even more as Lynn continued sobbing, probably reliving the time inside of her head without meaning to. I hugged her and whispered sorry, many times. But in my head I wasn't saying sorry. I was thinking how I could kill Victor.
