[IC] [Suspect & Scallop]Born To Ride

[iSuspect]

Jessica was still mourning her father's death because they were so close, as well as her sister.

She woke up with tear filled eyes as she sniffled, raising her hands up to wipe her tears away. After sitting up in bed, she eventually removed herself after hearing the roaring of motorcycle engines outside. She looked a little rough but it didn't matter because she wasn't really attracted to any of the members of The Aces and Eights. They were more like her brothers than anything else. Jess slipped on a buttoned up shirt, but left it unbutton, revealing her little abs and sports bra. She also slipped on a pair of short shorts then proceeded her trek on down the stairs, just as the members were coming inside of their home.

Jess smiled at them then offered them small waves before going into the kitchen and started preparing drinks. She knew their whole routine by now. They would talk and laugh and talk about girls until the meeting would begin. That took well over fifteen minutes. She prepared their drinks and walked into the living area of their home. She handed out the drinks and accepted the thanks that was given towards her. She went to hand her brother a drink but he didn't accept it and she sighed to herself as nodded then just sat the drink down on the table.

After awhile, the meeting had begun and her eyes looked around as she raised a brow then scurried over to her brother whispered in his ear that Delilah wasn't at the meeting yet. He couldn't wait for her, neither of them could wait. Her ears twitched when she heard the news of her brother self proclaiming that he was the new leader of The Aces and Eights. Jess eyes widened as she left the living area in a flash then ran up the stairs and burst through Delilah's door.

"Delilah! Delilah! Come quick!" She shouted at the top of her lungs. She paced from side to side while speaking rapidly. "Donnie just said that he is taking over the gang. Can he do that? Tell me can't do that." She breathed heavily then looked at Delilah. "Say something! Say something!" She continued shouting towards her one year younger sister as she shook her head then sighed heavily while sitting on the edge of Delilah's bed.

[Scallop]

Delilah was still mourning her fathers death too, they were so close, as well as Jess. But now he was gone forever...

She didn't want to get up today, she never wanted to get up anymore. She woke up with grey areas under her eyes, she hadn't slept well last night, she could hardly ever sleep at nights anymore. She had nightmares of her father, horrible nightmares. But she couldn't have those, she was the youngest sister. She had to be strong...for herself and Jess.

She could talking downstairs, so she got up and looked out the window. She saw all the motorcycles there, lined up in a row. The gang was there, great she was missing the meeting. She couldn't just barge in now, could she? No...they'd all laugh.

She sighed and flopped back into her bed. When could this all be over... She was just about to slip back into the realm of slumber when she heard footsteps. She looked towards the door with drowsy eyes.

Suddenly the door burst open, and her older sister flew through. Jessica did have a flair for great entrances. She rubbed her eyes as she sat up listening to her shouts. She always over reacted, except for when he died...then she wept like a baby. Lil never wept, only in her mind, not out in the open. She couldn't let Donnie see it, or the guys. Or Jess.

"No....Donnie can't take over...." She said slowly as she climbed out of bed. "What's gotten into his thick head that he can just replace dead like that? Does he think he's dad?" She clenched her fists. Her hair was a mess, she'd have to clean it up. "Now...couldn't you knock or something? Maybe I was sleeping, couldn't ya think of that?"

[iSuspect]

Jessica was fuming as she looked at Delilah. "I don't know what's going through his mind but this cannot stand." She lowered her head while shaking it then snapped her eyes towards her. "Sorry, it was important." She laughed because she didn't really think about Delilah being sleep but she really didn't care. "I'll stall them. Hurry up!" She rushed her while running out of Delilah's room and back into the living area.

"I object!" She shouted while raising her arm up in the air then dropping it suddenly. Her brother turned towards her with a furious look plastered upon his face. All of the members of the gang turned her way with a gasp but then shrugged because it was just Jessica being Jessica. "What makes you think you can just take over the gang without an initial vote, Don?" She asked as he was about to respond but she stopped him by placing a finger on his lips. "Shh..." She smiled. "I'm not done yet."

Jessica trailed along the living area, arms behind her back as if she was a lawyer in the court room. She bit her bottom lip nervously and eyed her brother when she was done speaking. "Well, I'm not trying to replace anybody, Jess. I'm just taking ownership." Donnie responded while standing up and walking towards her. "Don't ever bring daddy up in this house again or that I am trying to be just like him. Got it?" He said while towering over her.

Jess lowered her head with a nod then wished for Delilah to show up before the gang left for their annual evening ride.

- & -

Mark never really stayed at home because of his wife having such a huge problem with him being apart of a gang. He honestly didn't care because he was faithful to her but she didn't think so. Again, he didn't care. Mark didn't really have any plans for the gang today but then again, he didn't want to tell them that. He had to think of something fast because they were going to show up at any given minute.

He slipped off the couch that Harry had provided for him and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. He thanked Harry a million times for letting him sleepover, as always. He always thought as Harry as a brother to him even though they hated each other on several occasions. Mark laughed about their little petty arguments though and still loved him at the end of the day.

The coffeemaker chimed after the last and final drip. He was wearing nothing but a pair of boxer briefs. Mark fixed himself a cup of coffee then went into Harry's alcohol cabinet and grabbed a bottle of Vodka then poured a little bit into his coffee then shrugged and poured a lot more in there. His cell phone was ringing as he walked over towards it then saw it was his wife. Mark just threw the phone to the side and sat down on the couch, sipping his coffee.

[Scallop]

Delilah groaned as she rose out of her bed, in only her bra and her panties before quickly going over to her cupboard while she listened to Jessica's rants. They were always so.....similiar, they all seemed the same to her. But there was something different to this one. Yeah...it was important but Delilah just liked her sleep a lot, thats all. She laughed at her sister laughing, that always made her laugh, she had always been the funny big sis for Delilah to look up to...well most of the time. She sighed and pulled on a a small black T-shirt before pulling on a small pair of shorts. She didn't care what the guys thought of her, it always amused her when they tried to flirt with her.

She then began to stomp down the stairs as she rushedly combed her hair trying to make it straight again as she reached the room where the guys were gathered. She walked in with a furious look on her face as she stomped towards Donnie. "Donnie what the hell are you doing!?" She said quietly, not wanting to scream or shout in case it hurt her voice. "Well if you want to run the gang into the ground, be my guest, since I see Jess has already tried to argue with you, just don't be an idiot." She gave him a smile.

She then took her place beside Jessica and shot him another glare. "Have fun on your ride boys, it wouldn't do for your new leader to have an accident." With that she turned to Jess with a giggle.

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Harry yawned as he made his way out of his bedroom into his livingroom to see Mark was already up and getting some coffee. Harry couldn't actually remember getting the coffee machine, but it seemed he got it somehow. He was wearing a dark red T-shirt and a pair of boxer briefs as well. Usually it was just the boxer briefs, but Mark was over so the T-shirt was a must.

"Sure, take the vodka. Not like I was gonna drink it!" He said jokingly as he spotted him pouring it into the coffee. He laughed and poured himself some beer to drink too, he didn't like to dilute his alcahol. He sat down on the couch next to Mark as he drank his beer. "Your wife? Man, she must be getting on your nerves now..." He said trailing off as he drank the beer.