Falling Into The Wrong Crowd-Part 8 (Jax Teller x Reader)
Summary: After receiving the ‘message’ from the strangers, (Y/N) doesn’t know if she’ll live to see her friends again.
Meanings: (Y/N)= Your name
(Y/L/N)= Your last name
Warnings: Mentions of torture, sadness, anger (it’s Sons of Anarchy, what do you expect?)
This was the second worse pain I had ever felt, the first one from being shot. My eyes were refusing to open, feeling heavy. I could feel myself being jolted around on a metal floor, my hands and ankles tied up. As my hearing came back I realised I was in the back of a van. I was alive….for now.
They suddenly stopped, opening the back doors. I felt hands on me, lifting my body. I screamed out, panicking that they were dumping me somewhere where no one would find me or even killing me. Instead I was thrown out of the vehicle, landing on my side. They quickly drove away, leaving me wherever I was. My eyes finally opened to show where I was. It was still dark out, making it impossible to see anything. Any move I made hurt like hell, it was hard not to cry out. Our of the corner of my eye, I spotted a sign; Teller Morrow.
“Who is that?” I heard a voice. It sounded like Juice.“Guys, someone’s been dumped here!”
“Help.” I croaked out, hardly hearing my own voice.
He stood over me, his eyes widening as he realised who I was.“IT’S (Y/N)! GUYS IT’S (Y/N)!” he shouted.
Juice knelt down beside me, taking out a knife and cutting the ropes. I heard running footsteps coming towards us. Clay, Gemma, Tig and Chibs surrounded me, all of them with shocked faces.
“Who is it? Guys who….”
Our eyes met, his viewing bigger just as Juice’s had. Without hesitation, he crouched down beside Juice, his hand grabbing mine tightly.
“We need to get her to the hospital.” he stated.
“And what about when they start asking questions?” Clay snapped.
“How can you think about that when she’s lying like this right in front of you?! Juice, bring the car around.”
“On it.” I saw him sprint off.
“You’re going to be ok, (Y/N), we’re going to get you to a hospital. Someone call the girls, well then we’ll meet at the hospital.”
“Jax….Jax.” my shaking hand clutched onto the collar of his shirt.“I’m sorry…I shouldn’t have gone.” I was struggling to speak.
“Shh, don’t speak now. Just stay awake for us.”
Jax scooped me up gently, placing me in the backseat of the car with my head on his lap. Chibs and Juice sat in the front, immediately driving away as soon as I was settled. I couldn’t be sure of any major wounds because everything was hurting. Jax kept a good of my hand the whole way, talking to me to keep me awake. Luckily it was a short ride, I was soon being rushed inside.
It was hard to stay concsious. I just wanted to rest. As the doctors and nurses checked on me, I desperately tried to answer all of their questions. Jax stayed in the room with me, staying as close to me as he possibly could, looking pissed off as the staff pushed him away.
“Miss (Y/L/N),” a doctor caught my attention,“you are very lucky not to have torn or broken anything. But we would like to keep you in overnight to keep an eye on things.”
“Can someone stay with her?” Jax asked.
“Only those who are registered as her emergency contacts,” the doctor looked annoyed now, flicking his papers on his checkboard to make a point,“which you are not Mr Teller.”
“Well, until they do get here?”
“Fine. We shall call them.”
Jax did not tell them that we already did that, happy to be allowed in. As they left, Jax pulled up a chair beside my bed, holding my hand again.
“Cops are gonna be coming soon. They’ll want to ask you questions while it’s fresh in your mind. But I know this wasn’t just some run in, what happened to you?”
I didn’t say anything, instead closing my eyes.
His grip tightened as he shook my arm.“Don’t fall asleep on me! We need to come up with something.”
“I’ll just say it was a run in with some members of the Predators. They have it on record, they know that there are still members out there.”
“Get the details in your head. You-”
Jax was interrupted by the door opening. Two officers, one young and one old walked in, looking surprised when they saw Jax. The younger man looked more disgusted actually.
“Uh, Miss (Y/L/N), I’m Chief Unser from the California Police Department, this is my Deputy Chief Hale. We’re here to ask you some questions about your attack.”
I just nodded.
“Me Teller you’re going to have to leave.” Hale ordered.
Jax tensed his jaw, standing up slowly.“You gonna be alright?
Again, I nodded.
Jax left hesitantly, scanning his eyes up and down the officers before he finally left. I didn’t really want to be by myself but I knew that if Jax was here he would give his own statement which could fuck things up. The officers stood either side of me, Hale with a notepad ready.
"How did you meet the Sons, eh?” I knew Unser was trying to mask his question as a joke.
“Aren’t you supposed to be asking me about the attack?” I mumbled, still exhausted.
“Miss (Y/L/N), those men are very dangerous. They could get you into serious trouble.” Hale sternly said.
I scoffed.“It’s a bit late for that, don’t you think?”
I didn’t know what was wrong with me. Normally I was good with the police, the girls would always rely on me to be the polite, obeying one so that they would not get into anymore trouble. Hopefully they would think that I was acting like this due to the recent events, not because I was friends with the Sons.
“How did this happen?”
“I was going for a walk when these men jumped out at me and started to beat me up.” I simply stated.
“What time was this?”
“I’m not sure. We had all been round at Gemma Teller’s house for dinner and I had been drinking. I started to feel sick so Jax took me home. I don’t know how long it was till I decided to go for a walk to clear my head. Then it happened.”
“Where was this 'attack’?”
“I honestly couldn’t tell you. I still haven’t got my bearings and it was dark out.”
“Do you think this could be linked to the Devoted Predators? We’ve recently had sightings of them and you seem to have quite a past with them.”
Yes, they were assuming it was them.
“They weren’t wearing kuttes and it was so dark that I couldn’t see their faces. But I wouldn’t be surprised if it was them.”
The questions carried on like this, trying to get as much information out of me as possible. However they were getting no where, soon being asked to leave by a nurse doing the rounds. It was now only family members allowed for the remainder of the visiting hours.
“Thank you Miss (Y/L/N). We’ll be in touch later on. Hopefully we can catch these guys. I hope you have a speedy recovery.” Unser left the room, Hale staying behind for a second.
“Get out while you still can ma'am.”
I glared at him as he left. How dare he say that?! As if I didn’t know what I had gotten myself into. It wasn’t hard to see that he hated Sons of Anarchy. Pushing it out of my mind, I settled down into the bed, finally getting some peace; of course I was wrong.
“(Y/N)?!” Three voices called as they burst into the room.
Frankie threw herself on me, momentarily forgetting that I was injured. She instead grabbed a hand, multiple apologies pouring out of her. Alex took my other hand, kissing the back of it as Bea stood next to my head, stroking my hair back. I had never seen them cry, ever, this was a weird experience.
“I’m alright now guys.” I smiled, getting emtional myself.
“We’re going to kill whoever did this to you. The fucking cowards, why would they target you?”
“Don’t ask questions I cannot answer.”
“Visiting hours are going to be over soon. (Y/N), you can tell us what happened.” Bea said.
Frankie pleaded.“Please, we need to know.”
“Why?” I asked bluntly.“Why do you 'need’ to know?”
Bea suddenly turned serious.“You’re our friend, our family. Tell us what happened so we can fix it.”
I sighed, closing my eyes.
“No, you know what?” Alex sounded angry.“Why did you leave Gemma’s in the beginning? The only reason we didn’t call or go after you was because Jax was so persistent on it.”
“I didn’t feel too good, wine got to my head a little.”
“What are you hiding? Why are you hiding it?”
“I’m not hiding anything. Look, I’m really tired and I need to rest. I love you guys, see you tomorrow morning.”
Laying down properly and getting comfortable, I curled up beneath the covers, ready to sleep. I heard the others sign before leaving. That night I simply cried myself to sleep.
“(Y/N), how are ya’ feeling luv’?” Chibs greeted me as I entered the clubhouse.
We hugged.“Better though still sore.”
He gestured for me to sit with him at the bar.“That’s good, I’m glad you’re out. Wha’ about the girls?”
After being released from the hospital the next day, I pretty much received the silent treatment from the girls. They still helped me around the house along with caring for my injuries; but whenever they could, they wouldn’t speak to me.
I sighed.“They’re still not happy with me.”
“They said tha’ you didn’t tell them the truth.”
“But I did!” I lied.
“What’s all the shouting for?” Jax walked in, smiling as he saw me.“Hey darlin, you’re finally out.”
His arm went round my shoulder.“Thanks. Have you seen Frankie?”
“Yeah, she’s fixing up a car. Did Alex and Bea come with you?”
I nodded.“They said Clay wanted to call Church and they are invited.”
Chibs stood up.“Best go round up the others.” he patted Jax on the shoulder before walking off.
Jax took his seat.
“I know it’s about me. But you guys just need to drop it.”
“(Y/N), how are we supposed to forget something like that? This is clearly a threat to you and the club!”
“Maybe or maybe not! But how the hell are we supposed to track down these guys?”
Jax grabbed my hand, leading me out of the bar and towards the dorms. As soon as we entered his room, he slammed the door behind us.
“Jax, what was that all about?” I asked in bewilderment.
He ran a hand through his hair.“I’ve gotta tell you something. But there is no way you can tell the others you know, especially the girls!”
“Jax, is this about the Devoted Predators?”
“How did you know?”
“Because you’ve all been acting weird. Tig gave it away.”
“Tig? What the hell did he do?”
I remained silent, sitting on his bed.
He knelt in front of me, taking my face in his hands and slightly shaking it.“(Y/N), stop fucking around! What did Tig do?!”
“You think I’m just fucking around?” I threw his hands off me.“Jax, you realise that this is history repeating itself.”
I hesitated.“I got a weird call and he was just there at the time. I wanted to confront him about the Predators but he wouldn’t say anything.”
“I have a feeling that Clay is going to tell you about that in Church.”
“I’m not invited.”
Jax decided to change the topic.“Phone. Now.”
“That weird call must be linked to all this. Let Juice analyse the call.”
I got off of his bed, storming towards the door before Jax stopped me. I was about to protest when he pulled me towards him, capturing me in a deep kiss. Without hesitation I started to kiss back, my hands instantly reaching up around his neck as his went to my lower back. They started to travel further down, grabbing my arse, causing me to out a small moan. What was I feeling? Lust? Love? Some sort of warm emotion? But before things got any further, the door was swung open.
“Jackie boy, time for church-oh, sorry for interrupting.” Chibs said, trying to hide his smile.
I pulled away from Jax, facing away from them both as my face burned from the blushing. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jax acting as if nothing happened.
“I’ll be out there soon.” he replied.
Chibs left, leaving me in total embarrassment. I covered my face with my hands, peeking through my fingers to see Jax smirking.
“I don’t know how long we’ll be in there. Feel free to take from the bar if you get thirsty.” he pecked my lips, swaggering out of the room.
And that’s when I saw it.
He had my phone. The sneaky bastard had got my phone during the kiss. He was just using me. It wouldn’t be the first time a biker did that.