Chapter 114

As Jax and the guys continued to talk amongst themselves, Declan continued bide his time. He knew there was escape just like he knew these guys wouldn't just let him walk. He knew also knew that because of him blowing up the office, his death wouldn't be fast a painless either. The thought had his breath catching in his chest. As much as he tied to hide it, it didn't go unnoticed.

"This assholes awake" said Happy.

"Good. Time to get this show on the road" said Jax.

Jax walked over to Declan and got right in his face.

"You ready to die asshole? You ready to pay for what you did to me?" Seethed Jax.

"Bring it" said Declan.

At Declan's taunt, Jax lunged for him and began beating the shit out of him. To make it fair, he did stop pummeling him long enough for Juice and Tig to untie his hands and feet.

Without the chains holding him up, Declan fell face first into the concrete.

"Get up asshole. Fight me! Show me what you got" taunted Jax as he bounced from one foot to other like he was Muhammad Ali.

Declan finally made it to his feet but he managed to get a knife off Happy's table to use as a weapon. Swinging wide, he cut Jax across the arm but Jax was so amped up that he didn't even feel it. He lunged for the guy again, using the same knife and shoved it into Declan's stomach, twisting it when it would t go any further. Declan got that far away look in his eyes.

Just as Jax was about to pull the knife out, all hell broke loose. The doors to the garage flew open and men drew down on the club with AR-15's.

"Freeze you assholes. FBI! Hands in the god damn air! Do it! Now!" Shouted they lead FBI agent.

Jax removed his hands from the hilt of the knife and raised them slowly in the air as well as the other guys. Jax's life seemed to flash before his eyes. He knew they had him on a murder charge if this guy died. And from the looks of the amount of blood that was standing around hims body lying on the floor, he would indeed die. Jax knew he would be looking at at least twenty years in prison. Twenty years without Tinsley. Twenty years without his kids. By the time he got out, his mom would be dead and most of the guys from the club would be either too old to ride or dead too.

This can't be fucking happening.

As the FBI agents placed all the guys in handcuffs, sirens could be heard off in the distance. Jax watched with baited breath hoping it was an ambulance. As much as he wanted this guy dead, he didn't want to be caught red handed so it. If the guy lived, at least Jax would only be looking at a maximum of ten years with a minimum of one. That's all he could hope for at the moment.

The ambulance pulled into the lot and rushed into the garage. They began working on Declan and quickly loaded him into a stretcher and loaded him in the ambulance. Within minutes, the ambulance was pulling out and on the way to the hospital. Jax needed to figure out a way to get up with Dr. Beckley. He was a friend of the club and would keep them all informed of Declan's status.

As the FBI loaded all the guys in to the vans, Jax saw Gemma's SUV pull onto the lot. At the sight of  all the police presence, Gemma slammed the car in Park and took off running for guys.

"What's going on? That's my son and my husband. Why are you arresting them? Please god, don't take them to prison" Begged Gemma as tears began to stream down her face.

"Teller is being arrested for attempted murder. That charge will stick unless the victim dies. If the victim dies, Teller will be charged with first degree murder. As for the rest of them, they are being brought for questioning. If the victim dies, they will all be charged with accessory to murder" said the FBI agent as he slammed the doors on the back of the transport van.

"Oh god. No. There has to be some kind of mistake. This has to be some kind of misunderstanding." Cried Gemma.

"Not much time misunderstand when we have Teller on tape saying he's going to kill the guy and then there is the fact that when we raided the garage, Teller had his hand on a KA-Bar knife that was stabbed to the hilt into the victims stomach." Said the FBI agent.

"It had to be self defense." Said gemma. She needed to figure out how to get them out of this. They guys couldn't go to prison. Jax had told much to live for.

"Maybe." Said thr FBI agent as he walked off.

Within minutes, all the FBI agents and police officers had cleared the lot of TM. Gemma's stood in the middle of the lot, staring off into space. She really didn't even know where to begin.

As if someone kicked her, she snapped out of her daze and her brain began to function. The first person she called was Rosen. The guys would definitely need a lawyer. She then called Dr. Beckley. She didn't know the name of the guy who jax had supposedly stabbed.

Shit!

After three rings, the doctor finally answered

"Dr. Beckley" said the doctor.

"Sam.. it's Gemma. The guys are in trouble. I need your help" said Gemma.

"What can I do?" Asked Dr. Beckley.

"Are you on duty?" Asked Gemma.

"Yeah, just finishing up some paperwork" said Dr. Beckley.

"The guys have been arrested. Jax is being charged with attempted murder. I need you to keep me updated on the status of the victim. That son of a bitch can't die" said Gemma.

"Gem, I don't know that I should get involved in this" said Dr. Beckley.

"Are you saying no to the club Sam?" Asked Gemma.

After a long pause, Dr. Beckley spoke again.

"No. I just don't know if it's wise for me to get involved. Let's just say I have reservations about it" said Dr. Beckley.

"You and take those reservations and shove them up your ass as far as I'm concerned. The guys need your help in this. If you don't help us, you know we have the power to make your career crumble down upon you" said Gemma.

"Are you threatening me?" Asked Dr. Beckley.

"No, just reminding you that your dear wife doesn't know about the love child you had with that hooker in Lodi. I would sure hate for her to find out about that" said Gemma.

"You wouldn't dare" said Dr. Beckley.

"Try me" said Gemma.

After a long pause, Dr Beckley huffed our a sigh.

"Description of the guy." Said Dr. Beckley.

"I didn't see him. Just check all the stab victims that's came in over the last two hours. This one will prob be in surgery according to the FBI agent I talked to." Said Gemma.

"Ok. I'll keep you updated and I'll die hat I can to make sure he lives as long as you don't tell Madaline about Doug." Said Dr. Beckley.

"Honey, secrets are what I do. As long as you help us, we'll help you." Said gemma.

"Ok. I'll call as soon as I know something"

"Thanks Sam." Said Gemma.

She ended the calm and slid her phone into her pocket. Time to go tell Tinsley.