Most of the day Charlie and Jessie listens to music on his laptop. Jessie dances a little for the entertainment for Charlie and his baby sister to some of the music Charlie played for him. He can’t remember the last time he has had so much fun. The snow had slowed down outside.
Charlie looks over towards Jessie “why don’t you get bundled up and we’ll go and get some dinner?”
“Okay!” Jessie puts his mother’s coat on and bundle up Maggie so she would be warm. Charlie checks the steps to make sure they were safe to walk down. They could tell the parking lot had been plowed.
“Come on, we can take the truck over to the diner.” Charlie makes his way to his truck and open the truck for Jessie to get in.
Once Jessie was in the truck. Charlie gets in and slowly back the truck out its parking spot and slowly drive out of the parking lot. He makes his way down the street to the diner Jessie had called his mother from.
“You’ll like this place Charlie. The waitress here was nice to me.”
“You think so Jessie?” Charlie pulls into an empty parking spot.
“Yes sir.” Charlie shuts the engine down and climbs out.
Jessie climbs out of the truck with Maggie in his arms. The three of them walks into the diner and shown a seat. Menus are given to them to look over.
“Order whatever you want Jessie.”
Jessie looks over the menu and reads the description of the different dishes. The last time he had come with Dave and had a cheeseburger.
This time he wanted something different. He spots what he wanted for dinner and to drink. When the waitress comes to get their order.
Charlie orders a steak, baked potato and green beans. Jessie orders the meatloaf with mash potatoes with brown gravy and carrots to go with it. They both have ice tea to drink.
Jessie checks his sister and notice she was sound asleep. As Jessie is looking around, he notices his father’s motorcycle with him and some woman riding on it. He watches as they ride right past the diner. They looked like they were heading towards one of the bars.
Charlie spots Jessie looking out the window and follows his gazed to a man riding a motorcycle with a woman on the back of the motorcycle holding close to his back. They were heading towards a bar where several other motorcycles were.
“I take it that’s your father Jessie?” Charlie couldn’t believe people would be stupid enough to drive out on the streets with snow on the ground on a motorcycle.
“Yes sir, that’s my father and probably his new girlfriend.” Jessie sounded sad. He had done what he could to please his father, but it wasn’t good enough for him.
Charlie could see that Jessie was sadden about something.
“You know something Jessie, your father has to be a real dumb person for not loving a child like you. You are kind, caring and a wonderful person. I don’t see why your father can’t see that in you.”
Jessie looks at Charlie “thank you Charlie.”
“No problem kiddo.”
Their waitress shows up with their meal. She places everyone’s meal in front of them and then go off to help a customer of hers. Jessie savors the first bite of his dinner. He hasn’t had homemade meatloaf for a while now. The last time he had it was when his mother took him out for dinner. His father had gone on a trip with his motorcycle buddies. His mother had hidden some money and the two of them ate out a few times and cooked at home. That week had been the best with his father gone. When his father came back from his trip, he was in a bad mood.
Jessie takes his time with his meal enjoying every bite. By the time he was done, he felt full. He had enjoyed every bite.
“Would you like some desert Jessie?”
Jessie thinks about it. It’s been awhile since he has had any except the pecan pie a couple of days ago.
“Yes sir.”
“Do you know what you would like?” Charlie already knew what he wanted.
“I would like a slice of apple pie with vanilla ice cream if that’s okay?”
“I think we can do something Jessie.” Charlie waits till their waitress comes back and place their order for desert.
She comes back and places their order on the table along with some coffee for Charlie. Jessie couldn’t believe how quiet Maggie has been and checks her to make sure things were okay. He didn’t want to wake her, because once she is woken up, it was hard to get her back to sleep.
Once they were done with dinner and paid the bill. Charlie takes Jessie for a ride to look around town. He hasn’t been to this town in a while. They do stop at a park and look at Jessie.
“Hey, I know you and your mom use to make snow angels. Why don’t you and me make one real quick why Maggie asleep.”
A smile appears on Jessie’s face and tears run down his cheeks. He gets out of the truck and run over to an area and lay down and starts making a snow angel. Charlie walks over with him and makes one right next to Jessie.
“Jessie do that again for me please.” Charlies takes his cellphone out and snaps a video for Mary and her husband of Jessie making a snow angel.
“Got it, thanks. This is for your aunt and uncle.” He helps angel up off the ground and the two of them walk back towards the truck.
Off in the distance a figure watches as Jessie and a man he didn’t walks back to a Ford pick-up truck. He was driving by when he spotted the two making snow angels. He had stopped at a distance and used a pair of binoculars to see who they were and notice his son right away. He knew his wife had information on the MC, but he doesn’t know where she hid the information. The only person who might know would be his son. He knows his dead wife didn’t have it on her when one of the MC members killed her that day. He needs to get to his son, but who was this guy with him? He copies down the guys licenses plate and makes a phone call.
Comments
Charlie Should Have Called ...
911 and reported Jesse's scumbag father before the POS had a chance to see them in the park. Of course, Jesse's father has no idea what he's up against if he tangles with Charlie, so it should get pretty interesting !
Rhuh Rho!
This could be bad... the MC is trying to clean up loose ends, and it seems that Charlie and Jessie are now directly in the clubs crosshairs.
I'm hoping that Charlie has some friends that can come quickly it looks like it's about to get ugly =[
Love the snow angels tho, I remember doing that as a kid with my sister, and they never tell you snow in long hair really really sucks! hehehe oh well it was fun!
Sara
The bad guys haven't done very well
in the stories LadyDragon623 has published so far. My money is on Charlie vs the scumbags.
Something tells me
Something tells me that the MC does not know it yet but them against Charlie and they are outnumbered. I suspect Charlie will make a call or two and will have backup on hand as well. Dear Charlie seems rather attached to Jessie.
opinor ergo sum
Charlotte Van Goethem
The fight to come
The thing is even tho Charlie and Joe are former military. They weren't Special Forces like most characters I have written about. Joe was regular Army and Charlie worked in logistics. They could call some family members and old military friends to help out. Who knows, Mary might ask Charlie to become Jessie's new God father.
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If there's a book that you want to read, but it hasn't been written yet, then you must write it.”
― Toni Morrison
A mistake made?
Jessie being so gaunt, a meal at the diner was called for. But in seeing his dad drive by, was it wish to drive around town instead back to the hotel?
Charlie knows Jessie has the evidence his mother gathered, so he should help Jessie keep a low profile. Now that they've been spotted, what mess will they have to get out of before the Aunt and uncle show up?
Others have feelings too.
Irregardless
Of what Jessie or Charlie know about the MC, it wasn't wise to be sitting in the frontroom in front of a window where Jessie was in full view of anybody driving by. They should have been sitting someplace less visible, perhaps further away from the motel. Just because Jessie has acquired a protector doesn't mean you throw caution to the wind. That's something Jessie might be old enough to have learned but Charlie should know better. Definitely a lack of situational awareness, as well as a lack of sufficient paranoia. As long as Jessie is in or near that town he is in danger, so is his lil' sister. And a sufficient number of opponents can bring down the best fighter, and Charlie is not the best.
"Life is not measured by the breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.”
George Carlin