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Chapter Six

This is not how he expected this to go down. He wasn't supposed to be found, especially with an under aged girl half naked in the same room with him, let alone the bathroom. It was something the MC was strictly against, doesn't matter if the girl was a day before turning eighteen, you didn't touch underage pussy, no matter what. He remembered to Elliott's daughter, and what Clay did to the guy that raped her. Why would he be any different? It would be worse for him, since he knew better. They would chop his dick off and shove it down his own throat. They would kill him, no doubt.

"Chibs, What are you doing here?" Juice asked.

"Ahh, Juicy Boy, is that any way too great a brother?"

"Sorry, I…I wasn't expecting you, that's all."

"What happened, Juicy? What's going on with you?"

"Nothing," Juice shrugged, "I just needed to get away for a while. Clear my head. I was going to head back in a few days." Juice kept a straight face, not wanting to set off any alarm bells. "How did you find me?" Juice asked, calmly, cautious.

"You forget you were here before you started prospecting? I was the one who brought you here, laddie." Chibs nodded his head, "Aye, you don't remember, do ya? You're as fucked up as you were back then, when I first found you. You don't remember any of that either, do you?" Chibs knows he's being harsh, but it's something in Juices eyes that gives it all away. He forgets that Chibs knows him better than he knows himself. He forgets that he knows this place because of Chibs. In fact, the older man was pretty much a secondary father to him, and for that reason alone, Juice chooses not to say anything.

"You were going to come back?" Chibs asked with a sigh. Chibs knows he has a soft spot for the shit head. Knows it because him and Kerrianne are just a few years a part. Knows it because Kerrianne is also half black, and he knows he would have put a bullet in anyone's mouth for messing with his only daughter about having a black mother.

Chibs had promised to protect him. Promised to look out for him the way he would his daughter, and has done so. But there was a strain in their relationship as of late, and no amount of fatherly advice he gave Juice, the boy just wouldn't open up. There was only so much he could do to help him, and it wasn't that he gave up. Juice had quite literally ran away without any explanation. Chibs deserved at least that much, even if it was just a half truth, Chibs would take it.

"I was… I am… coming back…." Juice was stumbling over his words. His nerves were starting to get the best of him, Chibs could see it.

"Why did you go? You tell me the truth Juicy. I've always had you're back, or do you think that little of me?"

It wasn't that Juice thought little of him, but it was fact that Chibs wasn't president, he couldn't protect him from the club, nor would he ask him to hide the truth from the MC. It's better this way, he doesn't need to know the truth. He doesn't need to know why.

Chibs was tired of the silent treatment, and if talking wasn't going to get it out of him, then he'd get it out of him another way.

He stalked over to him, but before Chibs got to close Juice threw his hands up, "No, wait!" Juice pleaded. He had too many secrets, and right now the roof was starting to collapse.

Chibs didn't listen; he was tired of listening, considering he wasn't getting anywhere. He continued towards Juice, smacking his hands away. That's when he noticed the quivering girl in the bathroom, half naked, except for Juices shirt covering her body. Chibs's eyes widened, "What is this?" Chibs asked, angry evident in his voice. Chibs grabbed Juice around the neck, pushing him backwards, both of them falling to the floor.

"What have you done?" Just as Chibs was about to bring his fist down to Juices face, Nikki screamed out in protest. "Stop, please… Don't hurt him!" She was crying now, hysterical and shaking. Juice looked over at her. His eyes were soft, and he silently told her everything was okay, the message never reached her.

Chibs stood up, walked back to the front of the room, shaking his head. Nikki crawled over to Juice, who was still laying on the floor. Juice held her close, as she sobbed into his chest. He whispered into her ear that it was alright, that Chibs was a good guy, and he wouldn't hurt either one of them. Now, for her sake, he hopes Chibs doesn't do anything stupid.

Juice managed to get up off the floor. Nikki terrified and still clinging to his side, and followed him towards Chibs, though she refused to look at him. "I need to tell you everything, and I need you to hear me out." Juice stated, holding his hands up in defeat. Chibs nodded towards the girl clinging to Juices side, "Aye, start with her."

"Nikki, baby, calm down, this is Chibs, from the club. Chibs, this is Nikki, my girlfriend." Nikki was a little less frantic by now, and even shook Chibs's hand. "How old are you, lass?"

Nikki looked up at Juice, almost afraid to answer, when Juice nodded his head, she answered, "Eighteen."

"She'll be eighteen in a few days." Juice said, "That's when I was going to come back."

"Jesus Christ boy!"

"Listen Chibs, it's not what it seems."

"Not what it seems?" Chibs asked, trying to keep his voice at a reasonable level, but it wasn't working so well. "Well then, do you care to explain, because right now you have a half-naked seventeen year old girl hanging on you. It's not looking very good, Juicy."

Juice sighed, "I needed to get away, clear my mind. I'm not made out to kill people, and what happened with Miles and Darvany killed me. Jax knew about my past with my dad, and he kept playing that card, he knew about Miles, knew that it was a mistake, and he used that card too. He told me if I killed Darvany for him he would forget about Miles, he'd let it go. Darvany didn't die from an overdose like he said, I killed her. I had to get away, I spent a while in CITYY to clear my head. That's where I met Nikki. I couldn't be without her, so we came out here. We were going to come back to Charming as soon as she turned eighteen, Chibs, I swear."

There was a thick silence that filled the room, it could have choked Juice out, suffocated him just like he did to Darvany, and the only one who could release the pressure was Chibs, but would he be so willing?

"So you come back and what do you think Jax is going to do when he sees you?"

"I know what he'll do. I know I'm a threat to him. He'll tell the club everything minus the truth, make it look like I killed Miles in cold blood, and killed Darvany without his say so. The club will vote mayhem and I'll be killed or worse."

Worse because living without the only family he knows would eat Juice alive. Jax and everybody else knows that. Being killed would be less painful than living without the club, it's one of the reasons why he tried to kill himself.

"Ahh, Juicy boy, what a mess this all is." No one needed to say anything else. Juice knew all to well what going back meant, but there was still that hope in the back of his mind that he would be welcomed back with open arms, and they could all move on like nothing had happened.

"When I come back, I will fix everything. I give you my word. I just need to wait until she turns eighteen."

"Ok Juice, ok. I will go back tonight. I'm going to talk to the club, let them know that I found you, and I've talked to you. I'm going to tell them you're going to come back, and when you do, they are going to listen to everything you have to say. You put it all on the table, black and white, including the shit with Jax, you tell them everything. We'll have a club vote, and I'll make sure mayhem is off the table."