2 MONTHS LATER;
Carly awoken to find herself at the LostMC clubhouse, groaning angrily as Entombed - Drowned blasted loudly from the speakers around.
''God no wonder most of them are so angry all the time.'' Carly groaned, getting off the couch she fell asleep on and opens the door only to find the entrance blocked by a drunk Ashley Butler who's still holding a half empty bottle of Jack Daniel's Tennessee Whiskey.
''You..'' Ashley slurred, trying to sound intimidating, but Carly wasn't, even at her young age of 15.
''So now your drinking two?'' Carly snarked.
''You stole my man!'' Ashley drunkenly slurred and raises the bottle as a weapon. Carly is noticably unfazed and simply takes the bottle from her and sits her on the couch as she stands near the still open door. Ashley still tried to sound angry at her, but sounds more like a child having a tantrum.
''Look Ash, I didn't steal him. But he said you need help, and he doesn't want to see you anymore til you get it.'' Carly explained, surprisingly patient with her.
Ashley tries to reply but doesn't, she basically just falls asleep. Carly puts the blanket she used around her. It's not even a pull out couch. Yet still probably comfier than the dirty mattress Johnny uses. He doesn't seem to have an actual house, least not till Brian's house. So even when he does. It still sucks.
Carly puts a spare LostMC jacket on to cover her belly showing tank top she slept in. She knew the attention it would give is the last kind she needs in this place. Why she's wearing full jeans as well. Though does have birkenstocks. She reaches the others at the club bar.
''Billy I just don't see we have a choice here.'' Jim said, leaning over the club bar as Billy takes a whiskey shot, Brian behind him.
''I have a choice! I'm free, I, have a choice.'' Billy said, reordering another shot.
''Jim I love you man, but sense you turned middle age you really lost something.'' Billy said, taking the second shot. Carly walks in, fist bumping Jim.
''Yeah and sense you fucking been strung out on this shit you lost something. Your fucking mind.'' Jim said, making Carly chuckle.
Billy stops stands and him and Jim look ready to fight, but just than Johnny walks in. Breaking the tension, least a little.
''Klebitz was just explaining to our friend here that, that possession is ninth tenths of the law which means the slopes should pay us back.'' Billy said, sitting back down.
''For what?'' Carly asked.
''That cocaine we found. Well, not you Carly.. It belongs to some chinesse group. They want it back.'' Jim explained.
''So? Fuck em.'' Johnny said.
''Finally.'' Billy said, raising for high five. One never given.
''Look normally I'll be down for that. But these aren't the kinda guys to just say 'fuck em' to. They're some heavily armed pissed off motherfuckers, who killed a couple of Angels when the found out the shit was stolen.. I'm thinking maybe, we can make a deal with them.'' Jim explained.
''Sure.'' Johnny replied.
''Yeah and why not suck them off while your at it.'' Billy snarked.
''Or maybe that's the girls job.'' He said, looking over at Carly. Carly flips him off in response, he just laughs. Carly is no longer afraid of him, she's been here long enough. It's replaced by hatred of Billy instead. A feeling that's nutural for him.
''Leave her alone Wlliiam, she just needed a place to stay.'' Jim said.
''Well this ain't no hotel.'' Billy snapped angrily.
''I just wanted to say Ashley's looking worse...'' Carly started.
''Ash is here? Prefect, lets get her drunk and see who she'll fu-''
Carly actually punches Billy befoe he finished, knocking him off his stool and spilling his 3rd or 4th shot of whiskey.
''Little BITCH!'' Billy screamed, only to be held back by Terry and Clay.
''I'm sick of you enabling her, you fucking asshole.'' Carly snapped at him, Jim actually has to hold her back.
Billy; I'LL SHOW YOU WH-
Johnny stands in front of Billy and Carly. ''See this is what I mean. We shouldn't fight these guys, we can't even stop fighting amongst ourselves.'' Johnny said, trying to get back on topic.
''Yeah your right we should all get in a cycle, pray, sing Kum Ba Yah.'' Brian snarked. ''Shut up.'' Johnny immediately snapped back.
''Look, we fight them and we either end up dead or back in the pin with Billy boy.'' Johnny said, in an annoyed tone.
''I ain't going back. I'll rather be dead.'' Billy said, finally calming down.
''Don't need either man, just think making peace might be the smart move for once.'' Johnny insisted. Surprisingly Billy agrees and heads outside with Brian.
''We better go two.'' Carly said to her two main male friends.
''What happened to the ginger girl, thought you would of wanted backup around here'' Jim insisted.
''Pinkie? Oh I love the girl but she won't be my first choice for protection. She's not exactly a fighter.. Seras would be. But she hates bikers, said there was a gang of them in her small hometown that terrorized her most of her childhood, and is convincved they killed a classmate she knew.'' Carly admitted.
''Well eiher way, I'm sure we're be fine on our own.'' Johnny insisted.