The Not So Charming Truth - Part 2
Abel P.O.V
I felt my world stop spinning and my knees go weak. Strong arms wrapped around me before I could fall down the stairs.
"I got you Lil bro." Damion said as he sat me on the step, trying to help get my breathing under control. I could see my mom crying in Chibs' arms and Devon trying to calm Danielle and Lexi. I started crying on Damion's shoulder. My little girl was gone.
"Where's David?" I asked through my tears.
"I'm here, love." I felt him pull me into his broad chest.
"Our baby's gone Dave, why would someone take her?" I cried.
"I don't know, love but we will find her. You're dad's already on it." David whispered in my ear. I nodded my head, I felt myself shutting down knowing my dad would take care of it.
Elsewhere- unknown P.O.V
The little girl stirred in the back of the van, as she took in her surroundings, she let out a scream.
"HUSH, now child you are safe, I promise I'm not going to hurt you."
Abel P.O.V
It had been two heart-sickening days since my baby was taken and there was nothing so far on who or where she was taken. The sheriff had been informed and they had officers looking for her.
The club was also pulling out every stop. Every charter in the U.S had been told and all the ones close to Charming had ridden in to help in any way could. David, Thomas and Devon had taken a leave from school and Damion had taken one from work.
I was like a zombie, not really checking in, just wondering around aimlessly. My mom had told them I was just going through the phases. I was sitting on a barstool in the clubhouse with an untouched beer when my phone started ringing, acting on impulse I answered it.
"Yeah?" I said into the device, I then heard the sweetest sound in the whole dam world.
"Daddy!" Came my little girl's honey-like voice.
"Nevaeh? Oh, sweet angel, where are you baby?" I asked as everyone came toward me.
"I dunno daddy but the manny said I can talk to you but then he has to speak with Grampa."
"Okay baby, are you hurt? Can you tell daddy who the man is?" I tried getting as much information as possible from the three-year-old.
"No daddy I don't know him but he's funny, he tells me silly jokes and makes me peanut butter and jelly sandwiches." I couldn't help but smile at her words.
"That's good baby." Just as the words left my mouth, a man's voice came over the phone.
"Put your old man on." Without another word I held the phone out to my dad, who took it cautiously.
Jax P.O.V
I took the phone from Abel and held it to my ear.
"Hello?" I said into the receiver, I winced when a voice I thought I'd never hear again spoke.
"Hello, Jax, remember me? Tell me how is your sweet mother doing?" Ethan Zobelle's voice came through loud and clear.
"Zobelle." I made a point to say his name, so my brothers knew who we were dealing with. I saw my mom stiffen.
"What do you want? Why did you take my granddaughter?" I asked through a tightly clenched jaw.
"Well at first I thought she was your daughter, but she will have to do. The princess of SAMCRO how sweet." I knew he was reading the shirt Abel had changed Nevaeh into, Chibs had bought it for her the week before.
"Do you remember my little girl Jax? I'm sure your mother does, she did kill her after all." I had switched to loudspeaker and could see my mother crying as she blamed herself.
"What do you want Ethan?" I heard Abel say after Chibs updated him on who this guy was.
"I will give you anything, please just let my little girl come home to her family." Abel continued.
"I can't do that, you see I need a child to replace the one SAMCRO took from me and little Nevaeh here, well she really is amazing, isn't she?" I was the anger flare up in all four of my sons and knew this wouldn't end well, just as I was away to speak, I was shocked silent at Abel's words.
"Take me." Abel's words were loud and confident as everyone stared at him, only now realizing what lengths he would go to in order to keep his child safe.
"Take me and let my daughter come home a quick exchange. My mother and I, you and Nevaeh. Charming border in 20 minutes?" Abel asked. We listened to silence as Zobelle thought over the deal, the Princess for the Prince.
"I'll be there in 20." And with that the line went dead.
Abel P.O.V
Everyone was watching as I took the phone from my dad.
"Abel are you nuts? He will kill you, brother." Thomas was the first to speak, I looked at him and then around the rest of the room.
"Yeah well, better me than my daughter." I said as my eyes landed on David. I walked over to him, he had tears in his eyes.
"You listen to me, love, you need to stay strong. When Nevaeh gets home, she will need you." I placed my hand on his cheek, he leaned into it as his tears fell.
"Abel. . ."
"No David, Nevaeh will need her Papa. Whatever happens to me, you look after our little girl and never stop fighting love. You and Nevaeh are my world and I will do anything to protect you both. This is what I'm doing now. Protect our daughter when I can't. I love you, David, don't ever forget that." I crushed my lips to his fiercely as he nodded. I pushed a piece of paper into his hand and turned to Gemma.
"If anything is wrong with my daughter, you're dead." With that I walked out and climbed into my mom's car.
As we got to the border, I saw Nevaeh, I was out the car before it had stopped moving and scooped my little girl into my arms.
"Oh baby, daddy missed you" I said while peppering her face in kisses.
"Daddy stop." Nevaeh laughed and I couldn't help the smile that graced my face.
"Sorry to break this sweet moment but I'm short on time, can we hurry this along." Zobelle said. I turned my attention to him and growled at him. He looked taken aback and honestly, I was too with how much I sounded like Happy. With a smirk on my face with having put some fear into the man, I set my girl on the ground.
"Go get Gramma baby and daddy will be there soon." I told her as I ran my finger down her soft cheek. She nodded her head and ran to my mother.
"Oh, Tara be a dear and tell Jax he has a traitor in his mist. I'm sure your lovely granddaughter would love to tell you who brought her to see me. Let's go, Abel, I've shit to do."
I saw my mother pale as she realized it was one of our own that did this. Waiting until the car was around the corner, I turned to face Zobelle, taking the gun from my waistband as I went. Zobelle already had his out.
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BANG!
