So now the fun begins. That's all I'm going to say. I hope you like. I took some of Rob's religious views and tied them into this Chapter and made crazy shit happen.

Happy reading. And please review.

Chapter 10

Brown Ugg Boots

Happy and I were hanging out a lot more. Ever since I had been sick three weeks ago and he came over he always wanted me around. I mean there were times when the club needed to discuss 'business' and I wasn't allowed. Other than that though Happy was either at my work bothering my customers or I was at the Tacoma clubhouse hanging out with the guys.

It started to feel a whole lot like home. Like I had found my place again. Hap even came over for dinner a few times with Grams and I. he made the mistake of bringing Koz one night, but that'll never happen again. That boy doesn't have a damn filter between his brain and mouth. Just spits out whatever is on his mind. Lucky for me though Grams raised two rowdy boys and didn't mind me hanging around them. She was just happy that I was getting out of the house.

Today Happy had picked me up from work and we were heading over to the club for the night. I had been spending quite a few nights either at Happy's or if we'd gotten to drunk, the club. When we'd pulled up today though my heart nearly flew out of my throat at what I'd seen in the parking lot. There was a big huge Central Trucking Co. truck taking up about a quarter of the lot with it's 53ft. trailer. 'It couldn't be' I told myself. I tired to keep my cool so Happy wouldn't notice.

Nothing got past him though. He must have felt my body tense on the back of his bike. "You good?" He asked turning the engine off and sliding of the bike to look at me.

I nodded a yes. "I'm fine. Just exhausted from work today. Had to clean a bunch of units today." I plastered a smile on my face and got off the bike. "I'm sure I'll get my second wind soon. Don't worry." I whispered into his ear before I turned and headed into the clubhouse.

He caught up to me and put his arm around my waist and led me in the door. Before I even got through the threshold Koz was on me like a fat kid on cake. "Hey Alygirl. You ready for the pool match yet? Imma kick your ass girl."

"I'd like to see you try." I replied waving him off as I walked to the bar. "I need a fucking drink first though." I muttered under my breath. Grabbing the bottle of Captain I poured myself a very strong Captain-N-Coke. Taking a gulp I surveyed the room over my glass. Koz was at the pool table racking the balls for our game and a few of the other guys were littered in chairs and couches watching the super bowl on the television. There were a few hang-arounds, but not very many as the night was still early. Happy was currently in the back corner talking to the chapter president, Deacon.

From the corner of my eye I noticed a chick come from the hallway on my right. Probably from the bathroom. She had long brown hair that reached her ass, which was nearly non-existent. She was wearing jeans that were falling off her waist and a hoodie sweater. The boots were what I noticed the most. Brown Uggs that were stolen from me a year earlier. She made her way to the sitting area and plopped her ass into the lap of a curly haired blonde man that had his back to me. I should have noticed him before. The mother-fucker that ruined my life.

My blood started boiling and I slammed my drink on the bar. Happy looked over at me from the sound, but no one else seemed to have noticed. He knew something was up. I slowly walked around the bar keeping eye contact with him and made my way back to the front door. Turning away from him I grabbed one the bats that were hanging on the wall near the entrance and walked outside.

I stalked up to the truck sitting in the lot and just started wailing into the cab with the bat. After a few attempts I had the mirror on the passenger side nearly knocked off. Working my way around the front I noticed Happy standing in the doorway to the club. I looked up at him and then started smashing out the headlights and banging on the grill plate.

After a few minutes of banging on the blasted white piece of shit truck I heard the door to the club slam open and Happy was next me grabbing the bat from my hands. He must have known that I'd use it on more than just the truck.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING TO MY TRUCK YOU CRAZY BITCH!" The blonde haired guy, formally known as my boyfriend, was running up to me. He had on a tie-dyed shirt that said Ron's Chili House on the small front label and some ripped army print short. I just stood there breathing hard from the work out I just had.

When he reached me he grabbed my arm, but before Happy could do anything I had slapped Ron in the face leaving a red mark on his cheek. "Your TRUCK?" I screamed right back at him. "How about my FUCKING LIFE asshole? I could give a flying fuck about your stupid truck. Fuck that god damn thing." I yanked my arm from his grasp and looked over his shoulder at little Ms. Long Hair. "What wrong honey? Too scared to come defend your man? You wrecked my home… now look at yours."

Ron went to grab me again when Happy stepped up to tower over him. "Don't touch her again if you want to walk out of here." He said to him just staring him down. Rob took a step back and glared at me.

"You fucking cunt." He spat looking around Happy at me. "Why are you even here? You should be in California crying on your mommy's shoulder." He cracked a grin. "What? Couldn't get enough of the Robdogg, you had to follow me up here?"

"You wish I wanted to hit that again. To bad your to damn small to feel anything. Wasn't even that great anyway." When I said that Christina walked up to Rob and put her hand on his shoulder. "I faked it every time."

"It's okay babe." She said. "She's just mad that she can't have what I've got." My fist went flying. I nailed her right in the jaw knocking her on the ground.

"I want my god damn boots back bitch." I said walking back to the clubhouse. The guys were all outside by this point watching and Koz was grinning from ear to ear.

"Damn Aly. Didn't know you had it in you." He put his arm around my shoulder as I walked back inside.

Turning my head over my shoulder I shot an apology to Deacon for the mess. "No worries. Go inside and have another drink. Happy and I will take care of this."

"I want to know the truth. Why the hell was he here?" Happy had come back in and we were sitting at the bar throwing them back.

He sighed and took another shot before answering. "Honest answer?" He asked me.

"Yes. Honest answer."

"He been running guns for the club for little over a year now. Didn't realize or put two and two together. Sorry babe." He hung his head, but looked at me through the corner of his eye.

I put my hand on his back and leaned into him. "No need to be sorry. I should have known he couldn't do anything legal. Always wanted to turn my laundry room into a marijuana grow house."

He chuckled. "I wouldn't mind doing that myself."

"Difference between you and him… you have your own laundry room." I sighed and took a wiff of Happy's scent. I love the smell of his cut. The leather and oil with a hint on smoke. "What'd you guys tell him?"

He shifted again and I knew I wouldn't want to know the answer, but I nudged him telling him to answer. "Told him to park around the corner next time and that the clubhouse was off limits when you were here."

"Oh."

"And I told that little trucker whore bag to give your boots back unless she wanted me to unleash you on her while she was sleeping." I let out a laugh at that one. God would I just love to wail into that conniving cunt. I had more class than that though.

"You just want to see me kick some girls ass. Probably hoping we'd put bikini's on and fill a kiddy pool with jello for the occasion."

"Definitely wouldn't hurt."

He let out an 'ouch' as I smacked his shoulder. "Fuck you. You suck."

"Hey. You said it. Not me."

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CHRISTINA'S POV

Rob and I were on the bed in the truck laying down after a pretty damn decent round of sex. He was snoozing next to me as I crawled over him to get my pants back on and grabbed my hoodie. I even put the boots I took back on. 'Stupid bitch.' I thought. 'She was supposed to be one of us.'

Grabbing the box of cigarette's Rob and I shared I quietly stepped out of our beaten truck and walked down to the liquor store to get a can of Steel Reserve. My cheek was still bruised from Alyssa's punch and stung when the cold air hit it. I looked in the box for the joint I had hidden in there and lit it up while I walked. I breathed in the sweet smoke and let it fill me lungs. I could feel the tingly magic smoke seep into my organs as I blew the smoke out.

I got to the store and quickly grabbed to tall can and took it to the register. The clock above the stand read 1:23am. Just in time to miss the 2am shut off on selling alcohol. 'Nice.' I was digging in my pockets for change to pay the clerk when the door dinged signaling someone entering.

"You gotta be fucking kidding me." The voice that greated me was not a happy one for sure. I looked over to see Alyssa standing there with her hair pulled back in a frizzy pony tail. "Why the hell does your skinny ass keep following me?" she groaned. I just kept my mouth shut as she trudged over to the coffee bar and poured herself a cup.

Once the clerk was paid I grabbed my can and walked to the door. She had to have walked by the truck to get to this store so I walked back and put my things away. I grabbed the gun Rob kept undr the front seat and waited outside for her just out of sight between the cab and trailer. When I heard her approach I poked my head around the corner and readied myself.

As she reached where I was I raised the gun and swung it down hard hitting her head effectively with the handle. 'If she doesn't want to be with us willingly, I'll make her be with us.' She let out a soft grunt as her body hit the ground and her coffee spilled on the concrete of the sidewalk.

Stepping over her I went to the door of the cab in the climbed in waking Rob from his sleep. "Babe. Put some pants on. I need some help."

He groaned and rolled his legs over to the side of the bed. Rubbing the back of his head he asked, "What do you need help with?"

"Got you a present." I said sweetly. "Just need your help getting it in the truck." I climbed back out of the cab and Rob followed.

He gasped looking down at Alyssa laying on the ground with a trail of blood from her hairline down her face. "Jesus Chris. What the fuck did you do?"

"Baby. I thought it's what you wanted. She was supposed to be the third wife. It's ment to be her. If she doesn't join on her own, we'll have to make her." I started grabbing her legs and dragged her to the cab. "don't you want to be complete when we see the divine one on the other side?"

He grabbed her arms and lifted her into the truck. "What the hell have you gotten me into."

After she was in and tied up on the bed, Rob and I buckled in and headed out before anyone from the club noticed what we'd done. 'Wait till I tell Sopheia. We were finally going to be complete.'