MY Savior the MC President.

Chapter5

***Gideon***

(Rock)

Pulling into the parking lot of the clubhouse, I was beat and tired. All I wanted was a hot shower, some food then my bed. It was last minute for me to tag along on the run that Roit and Handles were doing, along with two of the new prospects. Roit had come to me about an hour before they were to head out. He was worried about this run, saying the other club had been acting a little off and felt I needed to be with them just in case they decided to pull anything.

The club wasnt new to how things worked, we hadn't dealt with them before, but they had started reaching out wanting to be a part of the runs, so our mother chapter looped them in on some, but they seemed very scachty and just by the looks of them they are not as clean as they say they are, But the club its self has been around for awhile all the old dogs have stepped down handing reins over to the young crew, They changed their tone when they spotted my Prez patch.

I did need to report to the mother chapter, I didnt want any more dealing with that club. But first I was showering, then food and bed.

Walking into the club, the cool air hit me I let out a sigh at the feeling. It was a hot ride out and back. Spotting Drinks behind the bar,

He tipped his chin out, leaning down, he pulled out a beer, sliding it across the top as I sat down,

"Long ride?"

Wiping my forehead, I took a swig. "Yeah, that wont happen again, Im letting them know I will not be dealing with those dumbass again,"

"That bad, huh?"

"God yes, i dont know if they just weren't showed what to do for runs or what but s**t they made that s**t ten times harder, I know we are not spotless but those wankers are dirty then hell, I want no part if they decide to skim off the run and then try blaming others, that's s**t any flying with me. And I wouldn't put it past them to try it,"

"And the mother chapter let them in on these runs? What were they thinking?"

"I dont think they realize that the younger ones have taken over, which should have been reported once they stepped down, it's called the chain of command, and it's the rules that have been in place since the start of things."

"I think some clubs slip through the cracks. If they haven't been reporting, then no one is bothering to watch what they are up to, out of sight, out of mind."

I nodded in agreement with him. I know the Mother chapter and the National Chapter do have their hands full trying to keep up with all the clubs, but s**t,

The door opened, and I looked over quickly, getting off the stool when I saw who it was. Walking right to her, I held my hand out,

"Monica, it's good to see ya," I pull her in for a hug,

"Rock." She hugs me back, "Im doing good,"

She pulls back. I offer her one of the stools as I sit next to her. Drinks gets her a glass of soda, setting it in front of her.

He gives her a wink, but she just smacks her lips, rolling her eyes, "Such a doofus."

"One day, Monny,"

"Yeah, not happening. just keep dreaming,"

She blew him off, turning to face me,

"What's up, Monica? I can see something bothering you?"

Monica was married to Cooky (Moe), which is why the Diner is called Moe's. We lost him a few years ago to cancer. Monica kept the diner going. We have helped her out, even though Cooky is gone; she is still a part of this club.

"There is something I need to talk to you about. Now I cant tell you everything as I dont know the whole story, and I hate that im breaking the trust she gave me, but something needs to be done,"

"Okay? Im not following."

She lets out a sigh,

"What happens if a Club President made someone his wife before she turned eighteen?"

I raised my brows,

"Um, that's not legal. She has to be eighteen to even put down a claim, let alone marry her. She would need her parents to sign off on that, as she isn't an adult yet."

"Okay, well im not sure if her father did that, but would it be different if she were pregnant?"

I jerked my head, "What?"

"He met her when she was sixteen. Within a year, she was married to him and had a baby with him."

"The National Chapter wouldn't allow that, nor would the mother chapter, and seeing as you have to report a marriage, then it makes me wonder if it was a fake marriage just to put a claim on her and make her believe they were married legally."

I watched a she took that information in, she sipped at her soda, I could see she was thinking,

"Would they step in if she were being abused by him?"

"Yeah, definitely, yes, we are MC, but we do live by rules, and beating women is one thing they are not going to allow to slip by. She would need proof, of course, and they would step in. Does she know who her mother chapter is?"

She shrugged her shoulders,

I dont think so, it seems she dont know a lot about the club life, which makes me think she was shielded from most of it. She also thinks the club had something to do with her dad's death, but she didnt have any proof, and right now she is too scared to do anything."

"Monica, how do you know this person?"

She looked at me for a moment, "She came into the diner a few days ago, she looked like she was out through the wringer, I had her go to the shelter she has been staying there i gave her a job, Im paying her under the table in cash but she needs help she can only hide for so long before he finds her, and seeing as she is running with her ten year old son, who also was spotting some nasty brusies Im just worried time is running out for her,"

"Are you talking about the little thing at the diner?" Drinks asked,

She nodded, "Yeah,"

Looking at him, "You met her?"

Shaking his head, "Not really, I about scared her to death when I went to help her clean up some drinks that spilled. She skirted away so fast she fell on her butt, then covered her head like I was going to strike her."

Wow, that's most are not afraid of Drinks, just cause he's older, sure he runs a tight ship here at the bar, but everyone likes him,

"Would she happen to have said who the club was?"

Monica shook her head, "No, but I think I can get it out of her. I know there is more to the story, but she only gave me cliff notes as she still isn't trusting people,"

I pinch the bridge of my nose. This isn't something I was wanting to deal with after the shitty ass run I just did. What is with all these screwed up clubs?

"I can try to talk with her."

Monica busted out laughing, the same as Drinks.

"No offense, Rock, but all you would do is scare the poor girl worse than what she is. If her reaction to Drinks was that bad, just think what will happen if you walk up to her."

"Hey im a likable guy."

"Oh, I have no doubt, seeing as I have known you for years, but Rock, this poor girl was treated badly by the President of a club what do you think she will do when she sees your patch?"