The girl before she woke.

Gods & Jokers

Chapter 13

The night shift had gone a lot faster then Rachel thought it would.After the mornings unpleasant interaction with Vicky she thought long and hard about what ever was happening between her and Donovan.He hadn't shown up today so maybe that was a sign that he's not that into her. Maybe she should just forget the whole bloody thing, forget their make out session and move on. But how can she? There was this invincible force that kept pulling her towards him. She had tried so hard to just put him out of her mind but her heart refused and instead she jumped him the first chance she got.

Wiping down the tables Rachel curse under her breath. This has become too big for her, she felt too strong for him so strong in fact it scared her.Part of her felt guilty she never felt about Robert this way, sure she liked him and defiantly cared about him but with Donovan she fell so fast and her emotions a thousand times stronger for him. "Ugh!" she sighed in frustration putting away the cleaning supplies and rags. Glancing at the clock she noticed it was already midnight and decide to fill the salt shakers first thing tomorrow. Trigger was passed out on his favorite booth's seat , his feet dangled down the side.

"Hey! Wake up, I want to lock up and go home" Rachel kicked his shin lightly in an attempt to wake him,

He gave no response, She kicked him again this time a lot harder and he jumped up in pain."Ow! What was that for?"

Bending down he stroked his shin trying to ease the pain she had caused,

"I told you I want to lock up and go home" she said matter of fact.

"Well shit... Looks like were too late boss they want to close up shop".

Rachel's head snapped up in the direction of the unfamiliar voice, neither she nor Trig had heard someone entering. Next too the door stood four men all wearing leather cuts with sinister smirks on their faces,

"That's too bad... But I'm pretty sure they will still help us because if they don't there will be some serious consequences" The man pulls out a gun aiming it directly at Rachel and Trigger.

"Rachel get behind me" Trigger yelled pushing her behind him shielding her with his body.

She gasped at the sight of the weapon . Unable to take her eyes of the gun pointed at them , fear paralyzes her body.

"Trigger.. What's going on? Who are these men?" Rachel asked trying to keep her legs from giving in,

"Relax baby , we won't hurt you. We just want to talk." the one holding the gun said . He seemed to be the one in charge.

"I'm making no promises" the fair skinned one with a scar over his left eye said winking at her.

Suddenly Trigger grabbed her wrist pulling her close to his side. "She's mine Sin! If you so much as touch a hair on her head" he threatened clenching his jaw.

Taken a little bit back by his sudden change in demeanor Rachel gaped at him like a fish but when Trigger dig]s his fingers painfully into Rachel's skin she knew this was extremely serious.She snapped right out of her daze slipping her arm around his waist pressing her body closer to him.

"Who the f**k do you think you are?" The leader called Sin spit at Trigger." has that badge on your back got you thinking your a real god boy? If you ever disrespect me like that again, I'll slit her throat and then I'll slit yours!".

He's words sent shivers down her spine and without even noticing she pressed herself tighter into Trigger's side. She looked over at him but he seemed unfazed by the threat . It was either that or he had a really good poker face.

"Now take out your phone and call your president we have business to discuss."

Trigger took out his phone and dialed his eyes come to rest on her face they held so much anger and worry that her heart lunched it self into her throat.

"John, Jokers at the diner" that's all he said before hanging up.

The men moved to two separate booths, the split up two , two at a booth. 

"Now I'm going to need some entertainment while I wait. Come here baby"  the leader pointed his gun at her. Fear took over and she started to panic turning to Trigger for guidance as to what to do.Anything to just not have to go to him.

Trigger's jaw clenched " I told you she's my old lady" he sneered at the Sin.

"And I told you to show me some respect!"

"No!" Rachel cried out. "I'm not going anywhere near you." She buried her face in Triggers neck . Not even knowing where she gathered the strength to speak up, especially because she felt that underneath her exterior of steel her guts were turning inside out.

 A loud bang echo'd through the room and the next thing Rachel knew Trigger was lying on the floor. A pool of red liquid started to form around his leg.The animal had shot him right in the thigh.

"Mother fucker!" Trigger yelled clutching his leg a look of agony displayed on his face. Intuition took over and she ripped a piece of his shirt off wrapping it around his leg to stop the bleeding.

"Now you see baby you don't have a choice . Either you come here or the next bullet  is going right between his eyes."

What! No! Rachel struggled for air trying to collect herself. He was right she didn't have a choice that was made quit clear to her. Trigger grabbed a hold of her wrist realizing she was about to give herself to the devil. But she wasn't going to be a coward and watch her friend die. Ripping her hand out of his hold she leaned closer to him and pecked him on the cheek. Not knowing how this will end she wanted at least some form of goodbye to be given.

Slowly she stood up wiping the excess blood that are covering her hands off against her shorts.With each step closer to the bastard pointing a gun at them, she tried to steady her heart beat that had begun to hammer against her rip cage threatening to break through. Sin pointed the gun right at Rachel's heart as she came to a stand in front of him.The metal felt cold and sinister as it bit into her skin.

"Good girl" he mockingly praised her. His eyes traveled down her body , taking in every inch.Finally she had enough not being able to take his stare anymore she looked away from him , only to realize the other three men were doing the exact same thing.

"Come sit on Daddy's lap" he pointed the gun to his lap. Lust burning in his eyes.

"You f*****g asshole! Don't you touch her" Trigger screamed at him with pure rage.

To her surprise Sin started to chuckle at Trigger's insults. "Rico , Hector , he called his men. Drag his body closer so he can get a better view of us and if he looks away I want you to beat him."

The two men got up and dragged Trigger toward them, he screamed out in pain his leg leaving a trail of blood behind him. Rachel's body stiffened. No , no , no she chimed in her head trying to wake herself up from this twisted dream but nothing happened. Reluctantly she started turning her body side ways, her back to his front in order to sit on his lap but before she could he abruptly stopped her.

"No not like that baby. I want you to sit on me like your about to ride me" he licked the corner of his lips evilly smirking at Trigger who was watch the whole thing already sporting a black eye.

Rachel wanted to scream out in disgust.  Every nerve in her body started to pain in protest. She was scared , she just wished she was safe at home right now, without any care or fear. Turning her body once again she placed her leg against his side and slid into position onto him  her other leg on the other side of him. He let out a low moan she could hardly hear but she did. Rachel grimace she was staring right into the eyes of a monster with no where to run or hide.