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Again, nothing else to say.
Not too far from the clubhouse, while Slade and Linc silently agreed that the club was teetering on being fucked up for a long time, Nelle threw two bags of clothes into the back seat of her car. Bucky joked in a morbid way, asking her if someone else had died. She told him she needed to settle up on some estate stuff for her sisters.
Lies.
She spent all night awake, making some videos and putting together some facts about items in the store, giving her content for a little bit. She told Bucky not to pay her and that she was sorry. She also told Bucky to keep the doors locked and not to answer any calls, knocks or anything. No matter what.
Bucky laughed. Nelle didn’t. She got into her car. She drove fast.
And she checked her mirrors every few seconds.
Darrow pointed to a box on the bar.
“Something came for you, Slade.”
Slade looked around. “Who the fuck brought this in? It could be—”
“I brought it in,” Priest said. “Gave it a good shake. Nothing blew up. I’m still standing.”
“Real fucking smart move,” Slade growled.
What the fuck is this? Slade thought to himself. He hadn’t ordered anything. And even if he did, why the fuck was this suddenly a spectacle to watch? Everyone stared at him, including thedeecees.
Maggie leaned against the bar with her perky little tits damn near showing from the top of her way too small tank top. Sladecurled his lip, walked over to the bar and saw the box had been opened, that it was just shut using the flaps.
“What the fuck?”
He opened the box and saw some weird looking wooden doll staring up at him. He lifted it out of the box… His mind raced, thinking of Nelle. Wondering if this was a sign. A warning. If it was…
“There’s more in there,” Darrow said.
Slade reached into the box and found a box of tissues. Then a bottle of hand lotion. He looked at Darrow, eyes wide.
“Since you like jerking off to antique dolls,” Darrow announced. “Now you can do it in person!”
The entire clubhouse erupted into laughter.
“Did I miss something?” Cyrus asked.
Slade charged at Darrow as Darrow laughed. He tackled Darrow into a wall and threw a right hook that smashed into Darrow’s jaw.
“It was a joke!” Priest roared.
“You’re next, prick,” Slade yelled.
He moved for Priest and anyone who knew Priest knew he would never back away from a fight. Fitz stepped between them at the last second. Both Slade and Priest hit Fitz, sending him stumbling back and down to his ass. Linc jumped in and wrapped an arm around Slade’s chest, pulling him away.
“Just a joke, brother,” Linc said. “Just a joke…”
Darrow wiped blood from his mouth, still smiling. “That was worth it, Slade. You know it!”
Slade shook Linc away and faced the bar. He punched the box of tissues away. He grabbed the doll and smashed it against the side of the bar. Before he could get to the lotion, Maggie snagged it.
She smiled at Slade. “Hey. We should keep this. I bet I can make this joke worth your time now. What do you think?”
Slade stared at her, more than ready to go. The clubhouse door opened and Virus cleared his throat.
“We have company,” he announced.
