Warning: drug usage in this chapter.
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Fuck that hurt I thought as Chibs made another stitch into my leg. I had thought I was shot but turns out the bullet had skimmed my calf. It still hurt like a bitch through.
"Here little red take a hit of this" Tig said pressing a joint to my lips. I took a deep hit but the weed wasn't going to hit me soon enough.
"Ready for another love?" Chibs asked from behind me. Fuck no. But I nodded anyway.
"Mia?" I asked as Chibs made another stitch.
"Hospital. Jax is with her" Tig said giving me another hit. I sighed and put my head down. I knew it was bad but hospital bad?
"Do they know what's going on?" I asked. Tig shook his head and gave me another hit. I was starting to feel the drugs now but the worry was still there. After Tig and the others had found us they were going to take us to the clubhouse so we wouldn't have to report this to the police but when we rolled up and was walking inside Mia had passed out. It had scared Jax so much that without thinking he picked her up and took her to the hospital. That was an hour ago.
"All done" Chibs said before he started cleaning up. I got up and accepted the ice pack one of the new prospects offered and pressed it to my lip that was busted.
"Can you call and see how Mia is?" I asked the prospect who quickly said yes ma'am and scurried off. Ma'am? What? I raised my eyebrows at Tig and he just shrugged his shoulders and sat next to me.
I sighed and rubbed my head that now had a bump on it. Man I probably looked like Shit.
"Do I look as bad as I feel?" I asked looking over at Tig. He opened his mouth and closed it looking away not answering. "Thanks jerk guess I know how I look"
"We have Jax on the phone" said walking up. Tig took the phone and talked to Jax for a few minutes before he hung up and gave the phone back to the prospect.
"So Mia has a concussion and a few broken ribs. But other then that some bumps and bruises. They're going to be keeping her overnight for observation." he said. I took a deep breath and slowly let it out trying not to overly panic.
"Tig, why were we attacked?" I asked.
"The MC we were patching over. They were small not a lot of manpower. When Clay decided it was time to patch them in some of their more violent members got pissed. We don't know how they knew about you two or even where to find you two but Clay is back down there trying to find out. Unfortunately some of the little fucks got away so you should stay here for the night."
Fuck. I sighed and rubbed my head again. It was seriously starting to hurt and I felt like I was about to hyperventilate from the panic. I started taking fast breaths and my eyes started filling with tears as the adrenaline from the night started to wear off and shock was setting in. Tig who noticed started to put his hand out but quickly withdrawaled it before turning and walking out. Chibs who was next to me wrapped me in his arms and let me cry it out. Twenty minutes later I was laying in one of the clubhouse's rooms. The sleeping pill Bobby had giving me was starting to take effect and coupled with the weed Tig had me smoke I was starting to seriously nod off. I closed my eyes and as sleep crept closer I heard my door open. I opened my eyes and saw Tig standing there. He walked forward and put a hand on my head gently stroking my hair.
"Tig?" I mumbled.
"Shh. It's ok baby" he said still stroking my hair. I smiled and closed my eyes. I was almost asleep when I felt the slightest pressure against my lips. When it left I could taste whiskey and cigarettes but I couldn't be sure because I was already asleep.
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"Darling time to get up" a voice said. I groaned and pushed the hand away rolling over. I heard the person sigh and leave the room. Good now I can sleep in peace.
"Hey! Wake your ass up!" a voice yelled after kicking open the door. Fuck.
"No! Go away!" I yelled back only to have a pillow thrown at my head. I jumped up and turned around and stopped.
"Mia!" I yelled jumping up and running towards her. I wrapped my arms around her and felt her wrap hers around me.
"Hey" she said. I pulled back and wanted to start crying at the sight of her. I thought I looked bad. Her left eye was bruised and turning purple, her lip was split and her neck was covered in black and blue bruises. Good god.
"Wow you look like shit" she said smiling at me.
"Hey look who's talking!" I said back making her laugh. I hugged her again as the first tear fell.
"Hey don't cry" she said rubbing my head which only made me cry harder. Few minutes later I pulled back and took a deep breath. She smiled at me and grabbed my hand.
"Let's go make breakfast." she said walking out while holding my hand.
As we cooked a breakfast of eggs, bacon, sausage, potatoes, and biscuits the guys were in a meeting. Mia started playing music and was slowly swaying to it but it was clear she was limited due to her ribs. As I started whisking the eggs memories from last night started creeping back. Wait did Tig actually kiss me or was I dreaming? I stopped whisking and tried to concentrate hoping to get something more but it left just as quick as it came. I shrugged it off it must have been a dream. As the eggs finished up we started setting up plates just as the guys finished their meeting. Jax came out and kissed Mia on her cheek making her blush. Whoa I guess there together. I smiled and the guys left the small kitchen to sit down. Mia, Gemma and I happily served them all. As we finished the three of us walked out with our plates. Jax had saved a seat next to him and so did Tig. Mia went and sat next to Jax and I sat next to Tig. As we ate us in on what Clay and Opie had found out. To put it simply those members had came to a party the club had once hosted. They had saw how much we ment to the club and saw it as the only way to hurt them since it was to hard to get to Gemma.
"What's going to happen to them?" I asked
"When they are found the club will handle it" Jax said taking a drink of orange juice. We all finished eating and everyone noticed the way Jax was babying Mia. And everyone found it absolutely hilarious at how pissed she was getting at it. I tried to hide my laughter when Jax wouldn't even let her go to the restroom by herself. Everyone pretty much broke at the sound of her telling him to fuck off the the door slam. I looked over at Gemma and saw she was watching the hallway they had disappeared to with an unamused expression. Oh man.
As breakfast ended most of the guys left to start work and Gemma went to the office. It only left Tig and me in the clubhouse. I started cleaning up and much to my surprise Tig helped me. Thank goodness the guys weren't food wasters because the plates were pretty much cleaned so we just put them in the dishwasher.
"Uh thanks for taking care of me last night" I said leaning against the counter.
"It was no problem" he said shrugging and putting his hands in his pockets. We both stood there staring at each other and that's when the memory came back. Tig came to my room last night.
"You were in my room last night" I said making him stand up straighter.
"Uh yeah" he said.
"And you… you kissed me?" I asked hesitantly. He took a deep breath and nodded. "Why?" I asked. He sighed and rubbed his face.
"Seriously red? Why else would you?" he asked looking at me.
"I don't know." I said genuinely confused. Tig took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling before looking back at me. He lunged forward and pushed me against the counter while grabbing my face and kissing me deeply. Yup whisky and cigarettes. He pulled back and we both stood there panting my hands on his biceps and his on my face. We both didn't say anything till we heard a throat clearing and we both looked up to see Gemma standing there arms crossed and a pissed off look on her face.
"Ezra we need to talk" was all she said before turning around and walking out.
Oh great.
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