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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run

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Chapter 328 Sliding

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Clay put the lawsuit paperwork in the inner pocket of his cut. He was going to pay Bucky a little visit. Fuck Bucky Jeffers! He wished he'd never seen the son of a bitch.

Bucky had been advanced some money from a company that loaned out money to people with pending lawsuits. He was staying at an assisted living facility until he got the casts off his arm and leg and did the physical therapy that would be needed to regain the strength in his limbs. Since Bucky had great financial prospects with all his lawsuits, he was staying in the nicest room in the place.

This assisted living facility wasn't what comes to mind when thinking of this type of place. It was bright with lots of windows and done in a warm cheerful beige. It had pictures of flowers on the walls. A big multi purpose room had a couple of card games going on. A couple of tables of residents were working on puzzlers. Another table had a couple of women and one man doing yarn and needlework projects that no one would want. If he was ever going to go to a place like this, nice as it looked, he wanted someone to put a bullet through his brain. Prison might even be better than this kind of "normal" life. Bucky wasn't in the room.

Clay walked back to Bucky's room. He'd visited him briefly once. Bucky had his own beige room with more pictures of flowers on the wall. He was in a hospital bed. A flat screen TV was on a wall and there was a wheelchair nearby. The room also had chairs, a sofa and coffee table for visitors.

"Clay!" Bucky said with a big smile. "Glad to see you."

"Glad to see me? You son of a bitch! How could you sue me?"

Bucky looked up at Clay confusion on his lined face. He licked his lips. He was going to get new teeth to replace his prison grade choppers, but his attorney advised him to wait until the lawsuits were all settled. Bad teeth could up the sympathy factor with the jury.

"I'm not suing you," Bucky said, frowning with confusion.

Clay pulled the papers from his cut.

"What the hell do you think this is?" Clay said throwing the papers down on Bucky's lap.

Bucky looked at the papers.

"My attorney came to the hospital and asked me to tell him what happened and to tell him all the names. He's a real nice guy and he really wants to help me. He told me to just leave everything to him."

"How the hell did you end up suing me? I didn't do anything to you."

Clay didn't even feel a little bad about Bucky's condition or the fact that he didn't give Bucky a real warning about the out of control street sweeper.

"I didn't know I was suing you," Bucky whined. "He gave me these papers and told me to sign so I did. He told me that he just sues everyone and then people drop out as time goes on."

"I want you to drop me from this damned lawsuit now."

Bucky nodded his head slowly thinking.

"You know Clay, I could drop you from the lawsuit. I'd feel better about it and could do it a whole lot faster if I got made a provisional member of SAMCRO. I'd really like for us to be brothers again."

There was a provision in the charter to allow members who had left the MC in good standing to return to the MC. They then had 90 days to prove themselves to the MC. After the 90 days they had to be unanimously voted in.

Son of a bitch! Clay wanted to wring Bucky's scrawny neck. This was his play the whole time. He wanted back in the MC and he was using this lawsuit to get back to the club. That bastard!

"Sure Bucky, I can see putting you up as a provisional member."

"When that happens, I'll feel a lot better. I would be able to call my attorney then and have you taken out of the lawsuit."

"After Church, I'll let you know," Clay said.

"Nice seeing you, Clay," Bucky smiled, his teeth sliding a little in his mouth.

"Yeah," Clay said snatching up the legal papers and returning them to his cut.

Clay left Bucky. That son of a bitch knew exactly what he was doing by suing him. He didn't believe that dim witted act of his.

This was it. The blackmail was starting and Clay was going to end Bucky Jeffers life.

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Author's Note: I don't know if any of you noticed, but I did a story about Happy and Halloween. It's actually complete in three chapters like I planned it.

The third chapter has a SAMCRO Halloween party. Even if you don't want to read the story, you might want to check out the third chapter to see what the guys wore for costumes.