Okay, so I put up a pretty lengthy fourth chapter. We see a side of Tig we haven't seen in this story so far, and Chibs decides to have retaliation take place against Sam's step-father. Plus, Gemma finally meets Sam. And, for those of you who realize that Bobby hasn't appeared until Chapter 4, he was at multiple events as Elvis. And, if you guys get at least 10 more people to read and review this, I'll put up 3 chapters that are each 3,000 words long.
We stopped at a diner, and walked in, parking in front. We had followed her step-father after Sam had pointed out to Chibs that was her step-fathers car in front of us. After slowing down, we followed it. Sam had opted to stay in the van along with Chibs, because they had both said if they saw Rob they would kill him on the spot.
"Hey man, what's up?" I asked Rob, Sam's step-father who was at the counter getting a burger. He looked like a man who did drugs, but not the type who raped their own step-daughter.
"Nothin man, you?" He asked. Obviously he was the scumbag.
"Same here." I said, and after getting the five burgers and fries, walked outta there with Tig and Clay. Opening the two back doors, Chibs grabbed the big bag and stepped out of the way so we could get in. We all sat down on the bench, and ate in silence. Sam finished first, and went to throw her bag away before she stopped suddenly. She walked back in the van and shut the doors, sitting on the seat behind the driver's seat and facing Tig, hugging her legs close.
"He's walking over to the van. Might have seen me. One of you get in the driver's seat and sit in front of the center console." Sam said simply. Tig got in the front passenger seat, me in the driver's seat, and Clay in front of the console, hiding Sam and Chibs successfully.
"Hey would you by any chance have a girl, young, Italian and Scottish back there?" He asked, trying look back there. I moved my head over and slightly heard Clay slide down so Sam could, then slid back up.
"No, only my Dad." I said, patting Clay's shoulder. Rob smiled, and turned around, walking towards his car. He slipped out a remote, then we heard a bomb detonate.
"That was the Niner's gun storage facility. Nice day boys." Rob said simply. Clay had a shocked look on his face as I did too, and Tig was speechless, except for three words.
"No fucking way." Tig breathed out.
CHARACTER CHANGE
I watched Rob speed away in his car before getting up along with dad. The guys in front turned around, and looked at me.
"I swear to god I never knew anything." I said, putting my hands up in defense.
"Next time you go outside, make sure your enemy doesn't see you first!" Clay whisper-shouted. I put my hands up, and slipped into the passenger seat as Tig got out, and Dad slipped into the driver's seat after Jax got out. We drove after Rob, driving at least 10 miles before stopping. There was at least another 2 miles before we got there.
"Okay, we need a plan." Jax said, after we had all gotten out.
"If I go in and surrender, Rob will think that I've gone back for more, if you know what I mean. Five minutes after I enter, you'll bust the door open, and I'll kick him off me. Then, whoever wants to kill him is completely up to you. Although I have a strange feeling that Dad want's to, so now killing today for you Tig." I said. The house wasn't guarded, so I took Clay's motorcycle up to it. I got off after making the engine roar, and he opened the door. I walked up to him, and kissed him on the mouth.
"I came back." I whispered, and he carried me into the house, kissing.
"Why did you come back?" He whispered three minutes into kissing, and I smiled, biting my lip. I shrugged, and turned around, taking my hair out of the ponytail.
"Maybe I missed you?" I said, kissing him again. The door busted open, and I kicked Rob, then when he grabbed me I slapped his hands off and crushed them under my sneakers.
"Bitch!" He screamed, seeing Dad, Tig, Clay, and Jax. I smirked, and punched him when he came crawling closer.
"I don't see why that is such a common nickname. I don't think I'm such a bitch. Dad, would you like to do the honors?" I asked. He walked up to Rob, and kneeled down to his level.
"My daughter is not a bitch." He said, before taking his gun and putting it next to his temple and pressing the trigger. Since it was an automatic, it fired multiple bullets with only one press. I saw the blood and pressed my face against Tig's shoulder. He covered my ears, and then two minutes later he let me go. I looked at Dad and saw Rob's skull blown to hell and a cross symbol on his chest, which had a circle made out of bullet holes around the cross.
"Well then. Remind me not to get on your bad side…" Tig said. I covered my mouth before I had a chance to puke, and breathed. "What, a little squeamish?" Tig asked.
"Oh really? You're talking to me? I know all about your little problem with dolls. Besides, I've never seen anything like that before." I retorted. Tig held his hand over his heart, and pretended to be hurt.
"Oh my god, let me tell you that they freak me out!" He pretended. I laughed, and slapped him over the head. "Hey, watch the hair!" I laughed, and walked outside with the guys. I jumped in the van just as Dad did.
"I love you Sam." Dad said, hugging me before driving away.