Happy woke up and stretched out on the floor of his room. "huh..." he thought to himself seeing that the President's old lady wasn't in his bed. He furrowed his brow, not hearing water from the bathroom. "Odd." He slowly got up and walked down the hall, having slept in his jeans due to the fact Marci was in his room. He stopped at one of the prospects rooms that were set aside for the boys and knocked. He waited as the door knob turned and came face to fact with Bradley. "Have you seen your sister?"
Bradley shook his head. "She's not in your room? (Happy Shook his head) Maybe she's making breakfast or talking to Gemma since she has the girls."
Happy nodded, grateful that Bradley could thing of some reason she wasn't in the room. Walking into the main room, he couldn't shake a feeling that something happened. Happy was always one to trust his instincts and he knew this one was going to be bad. He stopped and stared at the door of the clubhouse as it stood open and silently hoped that his friend was on the other side of it, smoking. She never smoked in the clubhouse, said it was habit from not wanting to smoke around Bradley so always did it outside. He walked out the door and didn't see her at the usual table. He walked around the clubhouse, hoping she was just trying to get a bit of privacy or hitting the bag Chibs always had set up. As he turned the corner, he saw no Marci, but a note tacked to the bag.
He walked slowly to the bag and ripped the note off. "If you want her, come and find her. I told Jax he couldn't watch her in jail and now I've got her." He could feel the anger overwhelm him as he slowly walked back inside. Jax's bail was to be set at 9:00 and they needed to figure this out before he got out or he'd go back in for murder, that the biker was sure of. When he walked in, he saw Abel and Bradley sitting with Wendy and some of the other patches, all staring at him. He walked over to Chibs and handed him the note. With Chibs being the SA, he needed to see it first. Opie was home with his family, but knew he was going to have to be called in to at least help with the situation.
"Did you find my mom?" Bradley asked, looking at the biker.
Happy looked at both of the boys that all the men had loved dearly as their own and watched the color drain from them as they figured out what was on the note...Marci was gone.
Marci opened her eyes and noticed she was in a room with at least a window. She sat up and looked around to see if she could at least walk. "Idiot." She thought to herself, noticing she wasn't tied to the bed. She got up and walked to the window to see if she could open it. She smiled when she saw there wasn't a lock, but when she tried to open it, it didn't move. She furrowed her brows and leaned in closer to examine the frame. "Ok, not an idiot." She thought when she saw that he had nailed the window and then painted over the heads of the nails so she wouldn't notice them.
She knew they'd find her, she just had to figure out how to help them. She looked out the window and saw her house across the street. "Great, I'm in the old abandoned house, but how to let someone know." She muttered to herself. She looked around, hoping to find anything she could use, while cursing herself for not waking up Happy. The cop was good, she'd give him that. No one would think she'd be right across her house where she could watch them all day. Sure they weren't home now, but wait till her husband was out on his bail. Gemma would at least be coming back for stuff for the girls while the guys tried to find her.
"Oh you're up. Like the view?"
She turned and could feel her hatred rise at the man in her door. "Why am I even here? You didn't even tie me up. Are you really that stupid? You have to leave sometime if you don't want people to be suspicious."
She watched him smile as he approached her. She slowly backed away from him till she ended up hitting the wall behind her, trapped.
He smiled. "Oh so you wanna be tied up. I can fix that."
She yelled as he grabbed her by the hair and threw onto the bed. She hit her head on the wall and saw spots before it all went black.
Jax sat in the room with the Judge while waiting for his bail to be set on the charge. It wasn't his first time to hit a cop, so knew it wouldn't be much. This whole fucking town had grown up with him and knew what he was and wasn't capable of. Hell the Judge went to school with him and Opie and so knew if Jax his the cop, he probably had a good reason for it.
"Why did you hit him, Mr. Teller?"
"He harassed and threatened my wife."
The judge looked down and wrote something on the paper. Jax knew that he knew what Aaron was trying to convince the town; however, the judge was also the one to charge Clay. Clay was his first case as Judge in this town and he hated men who beat and raped women just as much as the club did.
He looked up. "Jax, I have to post at 500."
Jax ran his hand down his face. "I know, Will. At least I didn't kill him."
Will laughed, "There is that. He called in sick today just so you know. Most likely because you're getting out. Your mom's here with the check."
Jax nodded, silently trying to figure out why his mom was here and not his wife. He got up and shook the man's hand, walking to meet his mother. She stood as she saw him walking down the hall and with the look in her face, he knew something was wrong. She gave him a hug, "Wait till we're at the shop, baby." was whispered in his ear.
Jax nodded and followed his mom out and got into her car. The ride was silent and when they got to the shop, he get a bad feeling. He looked at his mom and watched as she just got out and went to his girls. He waved to them and they ran over to hug him. He pulled them to him and then went inside when his mom made a signal to go in. When he walked in, everyone turned to look at him. He stared at everyone, trying to find the one face he needed to see that would tell him everything was fine. He saw Abel and Bradley and they looked like they were going to be sick looking back at him and he hit the ground. Marci wasn't here. He didn't know how he knew, but seeing the looks on his boys faces, he knew. She was gone and that bastard called in today.
"Where is she?" he asked, trying to stay calm.
He let Opie and Chibs pick him up and then help him sat in a chair.
"We're working on that. Amy is on her way with Hannah using the excuse of a girl day to help. Amy may know something." Opie stated, trying to keep his friend calm.
Jax nodded and looked at Juice and Happy. Happy gulped and handed him the letter. "I'm so fucking sorry, Jax. I didn't know she left. She must've gotten up in the middle of the night because the door was open and this was on the bag."
He nodded and read the note. He knew how the bastard was able to get her. She could never sleep well when he wasn't here. "She couldn't sleep, Hap. Probably went to waist enough energy to collapse. If I know her, she left the damn door open so you could hear her scream and she didn't want to wake you. What have you figured out?"
He sat and moved a bit so that Juice could bring the laptop over.
"I tried to see if I could hack into anything of his to see if he bought anything. He's good at covering his tracks."
"A house."
All the men turned to look at Amy and Hannah. Abel and Bradley got up so the girls could sat down. Jax watched as girls sat at the table with him, silently. Amy saw how heartbroken this man was and she couldn't help but feel it was her fault. She saw her doctor at one of the other tables, smiling to assure her it wasn't. She looked back at Juice. "You the tech person. (he nodded) He bought it under my name. He convinced her that he wanted to do something nice for me to make up for everything he did. That if she just pleased him he wouldn't have to come to me in the first place. I don't know where he bought it, but I heard him on the phone yesterday pleased that the sell went ok."
Juice nodded. "Thanks, sweetheart, that will help. Will you help with her personal stuff?"
She nodded and then followed the biker to the bar so they could figure it out.
Marci woke up and found her clothes off and the cop above her having the time of his life. She went to tell him to get the fuck off when she noticed she was gagged and tied. "Fucking bastard." she thought, giving him a very dirty look.
He punched her in the temple, making her shake her head. When she could see straight, she saw him smiling. "You really should have done as you were told little girl."
She could feel the anger and watched, disgusted as he finished himself within her. "Great, at least I can't get pregnant." She thought, smiling around the gag. She had some issues a few years back and had to have a hysterectomy; it was something only the family knew, not even the other bikers. He looked down and saw her smile and just laughed. "I'm gonna fuck you so much the biker wont look at you when you're knocked up with my kid, you fucking toy."
She saw red and made to move. All the adrenaline within her caused the straps on her feet to give and she kicked him, hard. She pulled on her arms, ignoring the pain that was shooting down them, trying to get her arms free.
"YOU BITCH." he yelled, getting back to his feet and hitting her in the temple, causing her to black out.
"I got it..."
Everyone looked up at Juice and Amy as they smiled and looked at Jax.
"Got what?" Jax asked, walking up to them.
Juice nodded and told Amy to tell them. She smiled. "Well, he's a cop, right? (they nodded) Well, that means he knows some of the ways to hide, think like the outlaw. (again they nodded) Jax, you have a house that was just bought by me across yours."
She watched the relief on the mans face and then the smile as he pulled her to him. "Thank you."
"Don't mention it. You've helped me enough." She whispered in his ear before he let go.
Jax nodded. "Church."
The guys all nodded and followed their friend to the table, shutting the door behind them.
Marci woke up again, this time, untied and ungagged. She made to get up, but couldn't move. She winced as she got up and then stood, grabbing onto the wall for support. She looked down and saw she was covered in bruises, some more black then blue. "He is so fucked." she thought as she tried to find her clothes. She put her shirt and shorts on, walking slowly to the window. She sat in a chair that was in front of it and just watched her house. She could feel the tears fall down as she watched it, hoping her husband would rescue her soon.
She put her hands to the glass as she saw five bikers pull up across the street: Jax, Abel, Bradley, Opie, and Happy." She watched, hoping they'd look up at the house and see her, her arms too sore to have her hand bang on the window. She smiled and waved as Jax turned and looked right at her. She could see from his face that he knew where she was, that he was coming for her. She also knew he was trying to figure out how to get everyone out without getting anyone arrested. She turned from the window when she heard the door open and saw Aaron with a camera. "I take it back, he's an idiot." she thought as she saw him walk closer.
"Say hey to your biker, love. Let him know you like here better, that I'm better."
She rolled her eyes. "Like hell you are, Aaron. Jax makes me cum in by just looking at him while you just make me wanna puke. You have to tie me up, gag me, and beat the shit out of me before you can get that close."
He walked over to her and made her turn back to her family. "You see that. See how close you are and he can't even get to you. Doesn't even know you're right in front of him. I'm sure the doctor could help him forget, she almost did once."
Marci could feel the anger at the mention of Tara and just how close she was to losing him. She didn't though and he stopped himself before she did.
"What was that?" He had turned to the door and she sat straining to hear what was heard. She smiled as she heard footsteps, knowing that Jax and the others were a detraction to get the others in. If Jax was at home, trying to figure out where she was and had an alibi, then he wouldn't go to jail. She turned back around, looking out the window. She almost laughed when she saw Amy, Hannah, and the Jones' pull up. With them there, no on would think any different. It was solid and he had it all on tape.
"Don't make a sound." He stated, hitting her in the temple once more.
She blinked and when her sight came back, he was gone. He; however, forgot to shut the door. She quickly grabbed the video camera that was left and quietly left. She went down the stairs and paused, hearing a commotion in the kitchen. Not wanting to get caught in case Aaron hurt them, she dashed for the front door. She saw him out of the corner of her eye as she opened the door and then screamed.
She didn't see what happened after that. She was in the arms of her brother, who was carrying her back into her house while she was hugging the camera to her, trying not to break it. Bradley walked her to the couch and laid her down. "Hey, you."
She smiled up at him. "This needs to go to Mark. Tell him to watch."
Bradley nodded, taking the camera and getting up.
"Hey, you sit still."
Marci smiled as the dark skinned woman sit in the floor next to her and tried to clean her up.
"Marci..."
"Jax." she sighed when he was in her sight and saw his tears.
He knelt down and kissed her on the forehead. She closed her eyes as he ran his fingers through her hair as Shae cleaned her up. "You're alright, darlin'. I've got you. Go to sleep."
And she did.
"Jax, you need to watch this."
Jax hadn't left his spot on the floor since seeing his wife on their couch. He turned to see Juice and Mark looking at him. "What is it?"
"That fucker made a video of all of it." Juice stated.
"I don't wanna know, just put him away or kill him. I told Hap and Chibs just to play, not to kill. We don't need anyone locked up for murder."
They nodded and then left the man to care for his sleeping wife.
Bradley and Abel leaned against the wall, staring at their mother and father. They really wanted to hurt that guy, having heard what was on that tape. Amy and Hannah were wrapped around them, trying to help them anyway they could. Opie had Lyla call Gemma to let her know Marci was fine and to watch the girls till further notice so they wouldn't see their mom banged up.
"She's going to be fine." Hannah whispered, looking up at Abel.
He looked down and kissed her forehead. "I know, I just want him gone. Amy was bad enough, but he got my mom."
A few weeks had gone by and everyone found themselves in the courtroom. Amy had made her mom watch the video of what happened to Marci and her mom cried. All three girls were now under Mark's protection, as well as SAMCROs, while they went after Aaron. They had just finished watching the video of Marci's capture which also contain bits of what he did with Amy as well as her mom. Apparently he was a really sick fuck who like to capture his conquests on video. Aaron was put in jail for life, but looked like death would have been better.
He was sporting some scars that Chibs had happily given him, with Happy's help of course. His face wasn't the only thing either. They had carved all kinds of things into his body, mostly on his abdomen and back. They contemplated cutting his dick off, but figured he'd die from blood loss and promised Jax not to kill him. After the verdict was given, the women all let out breaths, glad the maniac was finally out of their way.
Amy's mom had started going to therapy with Amy and Wendy was helping them loads. Marci also went to therapy, but with another doctor, Wendy was a conflict of interest due to Abel. She also talked to Gemma a lot as her mother in law knew exactly what she was going through, having gone through it herself.
"You alright, baby?"
Marci smiled, coming out of her thought and looking at her husband. "Never better, take me to bed, Jackson."
He smirked and picked her up bridal style. "My pleasure."
And he did for the rest of their days.
Alright, I hoped you liked it. I may have another one in the works and so wanted to finish this one up. I hadn't planned to go past her rescue anyway. Thank you to everyone and who reviews/favored/ followed. It means a lot to me! Until next time. Brianna