Chapter 2: Damned

Johnny Klebitz woke up in his rundown dump of a house in Alderney, he slept on a matress on the floor in the upstairs bedroom. He felt the cold Alderney air fighting against his space heater on the floor next to the bed, he stood up and stretched. Ashley laid in the bed passed out, he looked at the drug addled woman laying there and shook his head. Johnny was back on the crystal as well due to stress of the previous year's events, as well as Ashley's habit. He grabbed his pipe off the table and packed a bowl full of meth, he sparked up the bowl and took a hit, he coughed at the icy cool burning sensation flowing down his throat. Ashley stirred up hearing him cough, she sat up and looked at Johnny. "Got some for me sugar?" She asked him. Johnny sighed and sat on the mattress, he handed Ashley the pipe and lighter. Ashley took a hit and felt the speedy euphoria coming over her, she and Johnny started making out hot and heavy. She laid down on the bed with Johnny on top of her, as they were about to get it on Johnny's phone rang. "Yeah?" Johnny asked answering the phone. "Johnny man, it's Terry. Listen man, I know things are fucked up. But we need your help, meet me and Clay in Holland over on Algonquin Island." Terry told Johnny. "Sure thing brother, see you soon." Johnny replied hanging up the phone. He stood up and walked out, Ashley sighed and laid back down enjoying her high.

Johnny rolled up to where Terry and Clay were parked, they were passing a joint back and forth while laughing and telling stories. "Hey boys what's going on?" Johnny asked as he parked his bike next to them. "Johnny, we have a money making opportunity and thought you might be interested." Terry replied. "Always down for some green brothers, what's up?" Johnny asked. "A drug deal, Clay here "stumbled" on a large pile of coke. We got a buyer in Broker who'll pay a boatload for the stuff." Terry replied. "And what do you need me for?" Johnny asked. "Muscle, we think the gut is shady and we need someone on point." Terry replied. "Alright brothers, I'm in. Lead the way." Johnny said before starting up his bike. They rode down the streets of Algonquin, Johnny and Clay rode behind Terry. "Feels weird not being in The Lost. I can't believe it's been a year since we disbanded our chapter." Terry said. "We're still Lost MC, brothers for life." Clay responded. "Brothers for fucking life!" Johnny shouted as they rode down the street.

The former Lost members rolled up at the deal, there were four Hispanic men standing around wearing suits and sunglasses, they carried AK-47's. Johnny looked at Terry, the three bikers got off the bike and approached the crew leader of the cartel. "Hey man." Terry said to the man. The cartel member pulled he cigar he was smoking out of his mouth, he blew the smoke and looked at Terry. "You got the shit?" He asked Terry. "Right here." Terry replied opening the duffel bag to reveal the cocaine. The cartel members surrounded the bikers, they aimed their guns at them. "Good, give it to me." He said with a serious look on his face. Johnny drew his pistol and shot the leader in the head, Terry ran with the drugs back to the motorcycle. Johnny was running to his bike when someone on the roof shot a grenade. The grenade hit Johnny's Hexer chopper exploding it, Johnny groaned in frustration. "God damnit, not again!" He shouted. He got on the back of Clay's bike and they drove off.

Terry, Clay, and Johnny rode through Broker, there were trucks chasing them. "We got company boys!" Johnny yelled. "Grab the gun in my saddle bag and take em out!" Clay replied. Johnny reached into the saddle bag to find an assault shotgun, he started shooting at the trucks. Terry led them into Bohan where the cartel was still chasing them, Johnny kept dispatching of the trucks following them. "Fuck heads don't know when to quit!" Johnny yelled in a frustrated tone. He kept shooting at the trucks, Terry led them into Algonquin where a road block was set up by the cartel. Johnny found a grenade in the saddle bag, Terry and Clay stopped, then Johnny threw the grenade at the road block. The grenade exploded blowing up the cars in the road block, Johnny shot at the remaining cartel members. Terry rode back to Holland with Clay following him, they stopped at the projects and let Johnny off. "That was some bullshit, where'd you find these guys?" Johnny asked. "Some punk brokered the deal, these guys are some big cartel from San Andreas. Madrazo or some shit, didn't know they was dirty. Anyways thanks brother, here's something for your troubles." Terry replied before throwing Johnny a roll of bills. "Take my bike man, I'll ride with Terry." Clay told Johnny. Clay got off his bike and Johnny got on, he rode off back to Alderney.