I stand up and stretch. Glancing over toward the dumpster, I feel secure since I can still see that fucker’s feet. I take a step away, and turn back to look at her.
"Well, if you don't mind riding on one, I can take you home." I hope to fuck she knows where she lives.
She slowly stands and with her head bowed down and starts to follow me. The sound of my boots echoes in the space. I turn back to fully look at her and notice she doesn't have any shoes on. She's dressed in a dirty, torn up dress, barefoot, with mud caked all over her legs. Fuck. I want to kill this mother fucker all over again.
I could go get her some clothes, but that will draw attention. I'm sure she's considered missing and they'll be on the lookout for her. Shit. That's it. I pull out my phone and make a call. There's one person that will know the local news. "Grams, I'm sorry to bother you so late. Have you heard of any children reported missing on the news?"
"Evan. My boy. Where are you? Come talk to me at my house."
"I can't do that. I just need to know if you know any information."
"Evan. Your grandma can help you. Just tell me what you need."
"Grams. Have you seen anything about a missing girl?"
"The assistant DA's daughter has been missing since yesterday over in Jefferson County. Is that the one you're talking about?"
"Yeah, I think so. What's his name?"
"Douglas. I can't remember his first name. He lives over in Madison."
"Thanks, Grams."
"When will I see you, boy?"
"Soon. I've got to go."
"Alright. I love ya."
"Love you too." I hang up the phone on the only woman to ever show love to me. She's almost seventy-five and has never been able to go up against my father. He always had a way with making sure people knew their place with him.
I swing my leg over my bike and reach my helmet out to her. "It won't fit great, but you need to wear it. The ride will take awhile." She slowly reaches for it and sets it on her head, not snapping it on.
"Here. You ride in the front. I'll let you help me drive. You need to start practicing." She starts to crawl up the bike, pulling on my jacket to help. I let her do it by herself because I know how important that is.
"Six. You need to snap that helmet on. Can you do it or do you need my help?"
She shakes her head no to me, so I do it carefully, pulling the strap as tight as it'll go. It's not tight enough, but it's the best I can do.
"Ok, Six. It's time to learn how to drive." I move forward, careful to hold her securely in front of me. This will be a long ride, because I'll have to ride slow, but we'll get there. Then I'll be back to take care of the asshole who did this.
Chapter One
Blade
"SWITCH, GET THE FUCK OUT HERE. I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE MY SISTER ALONE OR I'D CUT YOUR DAMN DICK OFF."
"I haven't fucking touched her. You know this shit." He opens the door as he zips up his fly. Some whore is on her knees with her tits out over the top of her shirt.
"Then why did she just fucking tell me that she was with you last night?"
"I don't fucking know, but I sure as fuck wasn't."
"What in the fuck. She's going to be the damn death of me. All I've done is worry about you mother fuckers getting to her since she showed up. How am I ever going to fucking chill with her here causing me hell? Call a meeting NOW. I'm done." I slam the door and kick his chair across the room as I pass it.
She's testing me. I had no idea letting her come live in an apartment here would make me insane. I'm consumed with where she's at, who she's with, is she getting knocked up, or fucking worse. She just turned twenty-one and at this rate, she may not live to see twenty-two. I may tie her ass up in a dungeon somewhere until I think she's ready for the real world.
Her foster parents were something else. Rich bitch parties all the time she's at private school getting her education. I guess I should thank them for that. It was something I knew I couldn't do for her. But now she's rebelling against everything. She needs to be taught who the fuck she's disobeying.
The guys start to enter the chapel one by one, each sitting in their chair around the table. Switch gives me a pissed off look when he picks up his chair off the floor against the wall.
With Switch to my right and Beast to my left, I slam my fist on the table to start this 'meeting'.
"My fucking sister is off limits. If I see one of you fucking looking at her, I will cut your eyes out. If any part of your body touches her..... I will cut that part of your body off. So think very fucking hard before any of you even brush across her if she walks by. This is an order."