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Charming Is Not so Charming
Chapter Twenty Five: Getting SAMCRO out of Jail
Things had gone south for SAMCRO at the Morada Christian Center. Jax, Juice, Clay, Tig, Bobby, and Happy got arrested and were now in . Opie had tried to follow Zobelle and Carter but lost them before the cops got the club.
A few days later; Juliet, Gemma, and Tara all tried several ways to bond the guys out. They had to come up with at least three hundred thousand against three million to get all six of them out. Both Gemma and Tara was willing to put their houses up for the bond and Gemma even went to Elliott Oswald; which he declined.
Juliet was growing more worried by the day. They had no protection inside and she knew that if they didn't act fast it wouldn't end well. She was cleaning up the clubhouse when Opie came in.
"Want a drink?"
"Have one with me."
"Are you asking or telling?" She asked with a small giggle.
"Please." He asked sarcastically.
She giggled as she poured them a shot of whiskey.
"Ok, what's up?" She asked. "You and Jax would always ask me to have a drink when you would run off a guy I liked."
She watched him down his shot and he just looked at her as she poured him another.
Oh no!
"Jesus Christ, Ope. Spit it out, you're starting to scare me." She said worried out of her mind. "Now!"
She downed her shot quickly and took a swig straight out of the bottle.
He took the bottle out of her hand and grabbed her other.
"Juice's been stabbed."
"Is he ok?" She asked tears forming in her eyes.
She gripped the bar to get him standing. She felt dizzy and nauseous.
"It didn't hit any vital organs. So he's fine."
"I have to go to County." She said coming from around the bar.
He gets up quickly and goes over to her.
"Hey." He said wrapping his arms around her. "They'll never let you see him. He's in the infirmary."
Ope promised that he would be ok and headed out to deal with clubhouse business. He had the whole club on his shoulders. She drank some more whiskey and became more and more furious the more shots she had. If it hadn't been for her husband, Juice wouldn't have been shanked and the guys wouldn't be fighting for survival in the county jail. She grabbed her keys off the bar and stormed to her car. She got inside her car and decided to go have a chat with her husband. She opened her glove box and got out her Glock pistol and pulled out the magazine to make sure she had a full clip. This time she was going to make sure she didn't leave Carter Malone alive. She was speeding towards out of town to Morada less that 10 miles south. Right before the Leaving Charming sign, she saw blue lights.
"Damnit! I hate cops!"
She pulled over on the shoulder of the road and sighed. Soon enough Hale came to window.
"Get out of the car, Juliet." He said with a sigh.
"No, I've got to handle some business."
He grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the car.
"I should arrest your ass for driving under the influence." He said. "Jesus, Jules. What the hell do you think you're doing? I can bury your ass right now."
"Then do your job, David!"
"Stay here." He warned as he went inside her car and pulled out her gun.
He put it on the gun after taking the bullets out of the magazine as well as the one in the camber.
"You being a Teller, I'm sure this concealed weapon isn't registered. That's another thing I could charge you with."
She rolled her eyes.
"You're getting into the truck and I'm taking your over to Tara's. You're going to sleep it off and I'm going to pretend none of this happened. I think you should do the same."
He walked her over to the passenger side of his SUV and pushed her inside.
"What about my car?" She asked as the passed her car and he turned around heading back into Charming.
"Call a tow later."
She huffed. He dropped her off at Jax's and her mother and Tara made her a cup of coffee to sober her up.
"You better get your shit together and quit being stupid."
"And do what? Sit back and wait for all of us to be picked off?"
Tara defused the situation before it got worse. Hours later, her and Gemma made up and she had sobered up. They had just finished feeding Opie's kids when there was a knock on the door. Tara answered it and it was Lyla, a girl who worked at the porn studio. She told Tara that she was here to pick up Kenny and Ellie to take them to get something to eat and that Opie was going something for the club. Gemma and Juliet walked up to the door.
"We already fed them." Gemma told her.
"Ok."
They was a silence as the three woman looked at Lyla, who was looking a bit out of her element.
"I'm just trying to help Opie." Lyla told the three women.
Juliet crossed her arms, clearly wondering why the hell Opie would send a stranger to pick up his children and to make it worse, a porn star.
"We don't know you." Tara informed her. "We're not about to turn two kids over to some…"
"Some hotty your boyfriend jerks off to?" Lyla asked.
Wow, porn slut has guts. Juliet smirks as she knew the girl had struck a nerve with Tara.
"My guy's not into the underdeveloped tween thing." Tara told her clearly upset.
"Why don't you go pick up your own kid?" Gemma said moving in front of Tara. "We'll tell Opie there's been a change of plans. Come on."
She took Tara by the arm and closed the door in Lyla's face.
"Is he out of his goddamn mind?" Tara asked upset looking at the two Teller women.
Gemma smirked as she looked at her daughter. Tara was really becoming an old lady.
"You're creating a monster." Juliet joked to her mother.
She went home and looked around her empty house.
Elliott posted their bail and Gemma immediately calls her daughter. Jules gets dressed and heads to the clubhouse just as the guys pull up, minus Juice; he was transported to St Thomas. They all piled out of the van and the youngest Teller gasped as she seen Jax and Clay's faces, they were beat up and bruised.
"What the hell?"
The guys headed into the clubhouse and Jax headed into the garage. Gemma, Tara, and Juliet watched in the parking lot and knew this wasn't good. The club was dividing and falling apart.