Scythe
The fuckin’ woman does my head in, she's so fuckin’ stubborn hard headed and fuckin’ gorgeous. Every time I look at her, my dick gets hard (man I have turned into a pussy). I watch as she gets on her bike, and my heart rate picks up with worry (fuck what if she is pregnant) stop fuckin’ worryin’ about that shit and get your head in the game “You ready?” Blaze asks, and I nod.
“Yeah man.”
“You ok with your woman doin’ this” I look at her again, grindin' my teeth (fuck no I'm not ok) “I take that growl as a no then” (fuck did I growl) that fucker laughs, and I give him the finger, Razor comes out headin’ for us.
“You two, ready?” we both nod.
“Yeah, boss all good,” he looks at both of us.
“Keep your heads down, both of you,” he pulls both of us to him and slaps us on the back.
“See you both soon” we nod as Magic and Widow start their bikes and the four of us roll out.
*
We take the back road to the clubhouse; I don't know much about Oregon only passin’ through every now and again. The forest thick with trees the smell fresh, we park off the road about a mile up a track and get off “What's the plan?” I ask Magic
“The clubhouse is about a mile down that way,” he points North.
“Why are we so far away?” Blaze asks
“This leads to the back of the property it's got cover, and we'll be able to sneak up without bein’ seen”
“Let’s move out then.”
The four of us move through the trees until we come up to the clubhouse no one’s around, and the only sound is the trees swayin’ in the breeze. Magic motions for us to go the other side, but I grab Widow and motion for her and I to go together. Magic rolls his eyes, but agrees, Blaze and him move off, and we go in the other direction in silence. The trees are thick and have good coverage as we make it around the fence line, Widow stops kneelin' down.
'what' I mouth and she motions with her hands two fingers up than taps her wrist meanin’ two enemies ahead she motions for me to go back and we slowly move back around the corner; we make our way back to where we last saw Magic and Blaze, and they both come walkin’ back.
“What'd you see?” Magic asks her
“Two on that side could be more” he nods.
“Let’s move up and back come around the back of them and take them out that way,” she nods, and we go to move but Magic whispers.
“Widow” she stops
“Make it silent” she gives him the finger, and we move back up into the woods and around the back of the Kings. As we move through the woods, she pulls out her knife, and I do the same, were far enough back that we see it's only the two Kings. I look at her, and she motions for us to move up. I nod ok and we move fast slicing the guys throats mufflin’ there screams with our hands and draggin' both men back into the woods.
“You good” I whisper, and she nods taken the guy's gun and pattin’ him down.
“Take his Cut off and put it on,” she tells me, and I look at her.
“What?”
“Put it on!” she says
“Why?”
“Just do it!” I pull the guys Cut off and put it on over mine.
“This feels wrong” I whisper.
“Shut up!” we move through the trees when someone comes out of the bushes from takin’ a piss, he jumps but stops when he sees the Cut. Widow takes him out before the fuckin’ idiot realizes what's happenin’. We take out three more without makin’ a noise and make it to the front of the property; I tug the Cut off feelin’ dirty. Widow rolls her eyes at me, as we search the front of the property, we see about five more guys, but there on the other side of the road. If we try to move they'd see us; Widow pulls out her phone
'Magic meet back at rally point' as we make it to the back Magic and Blaze are there.
“Well?” he asks
“Took seven out and I could only see about five on the other side of the road.”
“We counted about seven.”
“Message Preacher”
We sit waitin' for about an hour when the rumble of bikes has us lookin’ towards the road. Once the first bikes move to the gates, we make our way across the road, and around the back of the Kings. A pop, pop, popping noise starts and Kings run in all directions runnin’ from the gunfire our boys run for cover, I lose sight of Widow as a barrage of gunfire has me hittin’ the deck and I scramble towards a tree. I see Tiny and Stryker behind a rock two Kings advancin’ towards them, I aim and hit the guy in the neck the other in the head and run towards them.
“Have you seen Stoney?” I ask them
“No fuckers probably at home in bed” I laugh as bullets hit the rock and we duck.
“Ready I say to them,” and they nod, we come out shootin’ hittin’ as many Kings as we can see, way more than twelve. Blaze is layin’ on the ground a gunshot to the belly, and I stop.
“You ok Brother,” I ask him.
“Yeah,” he says, but he's losin’ a lot of blood, I rip his shirt and stuff it into the hole tight.
“Hold on ok” he nods as I run towards the gunfire, dead Kings everywhere. Tank's arms bleedin’ and I start to panic (where's Widow). I look around as I come to a wall of Devils Soldiers and see Widow holdin’ a gun to Stoney's head, he's surrounded and I take in a deep breath knowin’ she's alive.
****
Widow Maker
As we crossed the road I lost sight of Scythe straight away, he went one way and Magic, and I went the other no idea where Blaze went. “You see Stoney” Magic asks, but I shake my head no, gunfire whizzes past our heads men shouting and gunfire. We move up around the bodies when I see him Stoney the old bastard; he fires everywhere the trees keeping good cover.
“There Magic!” I tell him, and he turns.
“I see him” I check my gun as bullets fly past us, I look around for Scythe but don't see him anywhere, and I feel sick (please let him be ok)
“Move” Magic yells, as we come out of hiding and kill the two men who were protecting Stoney, we both hold him at gunpoint, and he drops his gun
“You fuckin’ cunt,” he sneers at me, but I just smile as the gunshots stop and men surround us. I move behind Stoney my gun to his head as Preacher and Razor come through the men, I look up and see Scythe with blood on him, but it's only on his hands my quick scan of him not seeing any injuries.
“Well! Well! Stoney what an honor” Preacher say mocking him.
“Fuck you, Preacher!”
“What? No hello to me Stoney!” Razor says, but Stoney spits on the ground at their feet and they both laugh
“Clean up boys, before the local Sheriff comes out” I watch as bodies are lifted up and shoved into three waiting vans.
“Boss, there’s nine still in the forest,” Magic tells Preacher.
“Go help the others,” he says to Magic, and I stand there with my weapon still on Stoney's head.
“Tell your cunt to move her weapon, wouldn’t want her to shoot me by accident” I look at Preacher and he nods, but I only move it back a bit, and he turns to look at me (if looks could kill). “Didn’t know you pussy's recruited pussy?” Stoney says to Preacher, but Preacher just smiles
“Stoney if you're dumb enough to think Widow Maker’s a pussy, then you're dumber than I thought.”
“Widow Maker huh,” he looks at me again “how'd you earn that Cut darlin’ on your back” I punch him hard in the face, he hits the ground spittin’ out blood, but I don't say anything. “You fuckin’ cunt” I don't move just stare at him.
“Stoney! Stoney! If you wanted a meeting with me, you could have called you know” Stoney looks up at Preacher.
“Where's my fuckin’ money?”
“You mean my money” Preacher says smiling.
“That's my fuckin’ money asshole!”
“Well, now it's ours.”
“I'm gonna fuckin’ kill you,” he says, and Preacher laughs.
“How all you men are dead,” he moves his arm, and I see a barrel of a gun, and I fire. Stoney screams his shoulder blade bleeding, and I reach down, pulling the gun from his hand throwing it to Tiny who's standing next to Razor. Stoney gasping with pain, Preacher kneels down.
“See Stoney you've lost and this conversation is getting boring” Stoney looks up at Preacher smiling.
“It's over when I say it is” he moves his hand again, and I fire this time into the back of his head, and he falls forward, I grab whatever was in his hand and look down at it.
“Boss,” I say holding up a remote
“Fuck!” Preacher says, looking at the clubhouse.
“EVERYBODY OUT OF THE FUCKIN’ CLUBHOUSE!!” he yells, and I turn and watch all the club-whores running out.
“Sniper Boogie go check the clubhouse for explosives” he turns to Razor call all the other Chapters get them to check their clubhouses just in case” Razor walks off, as Preacher looks at me.
“You did good girl,” he says I just nod.
*
It takes a few hours for dad and Boogie to search the clubhouse they find ten packs of C4 enough to take out the whole friggin’ clubhouse and surrounding area. Doc helped all of the injured, and the rest of the guys got rid of the bodies. I watch as Scythe stands talking to Stryker and Tank, Magic coming up placing his arm over my shoulder “You good,” he asks me, and I look up at him nodding. He's not a bad looking guy, his brown eyes almost honey color looking at me his. His square jaw with a cleft in the middle of his chin, his serious scowl he always seems to have watches me.
“What's wrong Magic?” I ask him
“You leavin’ to be with him” I look over to where Scythe is as he stares at us with murder in his expression.
“I don't know,” I say, and he pulls me closer to him.
“Do you love him” I look up at him (damn, I haven't even thought of that do I love him) I look over at Scythe again, and my heart does a little flutter making me smile
“Yeah, I think I do,” I say as Magic kisses my forehead.
“I'm gonna miss ya” I look up at him.
“Hey, it's not a given, so don't go packing my bags,” I tell him, and he laughs.
“That's it darlin’ make him work for it” I punch him in the side.
“Ow! What was that for?”
“I love you to Magic; you’re the big brother I always wanted,” he pulls me to him holding me tight.
“I love you to girl” it feels so nice in Magics arms when I'm pulled back by my arm coming up against a hard body.
“What the fuck are you holding my woman for?” Scythe says, and I roll my eyes but Magic smiles at me
“She just told me she loves me, why wouldn't I” I’m pulled to the side as Scythe’s fist connects with Magic’s face.
“STOP!” I yell when others turn towards us as Magic and Scythe punch each other. The guys pull them apart, and Scythe looks at me with so much anger I step back
“Did you just tell him you love him” I look at Magic and the fucker smiles, and I feel like punching him, but I look at Scythe biting my lip
“Yes,” I fess up, and he pulls out of Tiny and Stryker's hold.
“You fuckin’ him to” my hand itching to pull my gun out and shoot him for saying that.
“Of course not!”
“So, you go around tellin’ everyone you love them” I take a deep breath to calm myself.
“Don't say shit you can't take back Scythe?” I warn him holding my ground now that he's fucking me off
“Oh, I'm gonna fuckin’ say it alright, you and him are always together, how in the fuck can I trust you.”
“Watch it Scythe, you’re on thin fucking ice” I warn him.
“Should have known a fuckin’ bitch like you didn't earn your Cut on your feet, but on your back” I pull my gun out so fast and fire, Magic pushing my gun up just in time to miss shooting Scythe.
“YOU CRAZY FUCKIN’ CUNT!” he yells, and my foot lands right between his legs hitting him right in the fucking balls, and he hits the deck, Magic pulls me away as I try and kick Scythe
“GET HER OUT OF HERE!” Preacher yells as Magic drags me away (fuckin’ prick)