The Good The Bad The Fire

“Unlock the back door Prospect those beers aren't going to put themselves into the fridge,” Michael said out to the new guy who he was watching over. Opening the doors to the van Michael takes a few boxes of beer and takes them into the club and sets them on the counter for the girls to start loading them into the fridge. “Take the meat and all the foil paper out back to the grill and turn on the grill ill be out there in a bit.” Saturday afternoon the club was getting together just to hang out and to finally just meet everyone. No one and truly no one touched the grill but Michael. After unloading everything Michael turned to the Prospect “Hey im going to take a shower ill be back. Dont let Damion touch my grill. Even if he punches you”

Michael starts to walk back to the trailer he had connected to the clubhouse. “Michael i was thinking. That song from Metallica “Sad but True” i think it fits us just right.” for days Michael has been hearing a voice in his head but not a random voice but his own. It seems that his other half has a mind of its own. But its Michael talking to himself. “When are we fixing the car and get off the bike. I hate getting shot at and having to fix the holes on our clothes” but Michael just kept walking entering the trailer and jumps into the shower letting the water wash off all the dirty off his body when his phone dings. He reached for it and read the text. He smiles and replies back and turns off the water and gets out and starts to get ready. Elizabeth was on her way and he was going to meet her outside.

Grabbing his vest he heads back outside seeing more folks have shown up. He starts to shake hands and meeting new folks. “Michael is it me or does something not feel right” Michael takes a look around now able to sense what his other half was feeling. “Yea i can feel it. Its strong and I've felt this way before. At the fight club when he had followed Haley.” Michael turns to the gate “Why is Jake here?”