Widow Maker
The ride to McKinley Ville took just over an hour and now we're all sitting waiting just outside of town until Knuckle and Boogie get back with Intel “You gonna tell me what Scythe said” I turn looking at Magic.
“No,” I tell him
“Widow you know he wants you” I laugh (yeah, and all the whores)
“You jealous Magic” I roll my eyes sick of this conversation already.
“You know I am,” he says, and I give him the finger because I know he's fucking around, Magic and I are close as two friends can be but not that close.
“Ava!” he says, and I look at him.
“Ok. it must be grown up talk if you’re using my real name.”
“Darlin’ do you like him” I look at my feet, remembering Scythe on his knees untying my shoes and kissing my feet, I smile, as Magic bumps me “You do like him,”
“It doesn’t matter Magic, everything I want is here” I point to my Cut.
“That ain't gonna keep you warm at night” I frown at him.
“What the fuck do you want me to do give my Cut up? Why do I have to sacrifice anything? Why shouldn't he give up his Cut?”
“Because he....”
“Watch the next words you say to me Magic if you wanna father kids in the future.”
“Ok! Ok! But I know you like him.”
“So!”
“How ya gonna work around it, you’re in two separate clubhouses in two different states.”
“Magic, I don't fucking know ok, let’s just get this shit done.”
“Fine” we all stand around as Neo gives us the information about how he's been tracking the couple.
*
“They went from Bakersfield to Lost Hills than up to a gas station in Salinas, Kings almost got them in a shitty motel, but they managed to get away,” Neo says
“Where'd they go from there,” Magic asks.
“Santa Cruz, I lost for a few days, but the girl popped up in a pharmacy on CCTV.”
“Not very smart for a computer genius.”
“Well, now they're here in McKinley Ville, and I don't know if the Kings know there hear, but it wouldn't be too hard to figure out,” Neo says
“Have you been trackin’ the Kings?” dad asks
“Nah they've got someone good coverin’ their tracks.”
“Fuckin’ Stoney must be desperate to get them,” Preacher says
“Wouldn't you be if someone stole Five Mill off of us.”
“Yeah, I suppose” Just as we stop talking Knuckle and Boogie pull up.
“So!” Preacher asks them.
“They're in the motel by the beach” Knuckle says
“You sure it's them.”
“Yeah, the girl came out for some ice.”
“What the fuck would she want ice for?” Hawk asks
“How the fuck would I know?” Knuckle says, giving him the finger
“Fuckin’ quit it you two!”
“What's the plan boss,” dad asks
“We wait till dark.”
*
The wind whips at my face and I pull my mask up, Magic smiling at me. I pull my gun out and ready it “Move up” Preacher whispers as we all move slowly towards the rooms, all the lights are off in the room, and there's no light outside, so we inch forward when the rumble of bikes echoes into the wind “Fuck boss the Dragon Kings.”
“Widow Knuckle Hawk go handle them.”
“On it,” I say working my way back to the side of the motel into the trees so we can see the Kings.
“There’s only four of them,” Hawk says, and I frown at him.
“I can fucking count!” I tell him frowning.
“How we gonna do this Knuckle,” I ask him, and he looks at me.
“Take your Cut off and guns.”
“What?”
“Honey trap,” he says
“Seriously!”
“Go! We'll cover you,” he tells me
“Fine!” I take my Cut off and hand it to Hawk.
“Look after that,” I tell him.
“With my life,” he says as I take my guns off, pulling my knife out take my bra off and pull my hair out and put it into a ponytail tying my shirt up.
“Nice” Hawk says, and I punch him in the arm, as I hand him my bra and make my way to the side of the building (this better work). I pull my shoulder back and walk around the side of the building.
“Hey boys,” I say walking up to the one closest to me.
“Well Hey, their darlin’” he pulls me to him.
“You wanna party,” I ask, in a come fuck me little pouty voice and the guy grinds his dick on my stomach.
“I'd party with you any day darlin’, you stayin’ here” I nod sticking my finger into my mouth and sucking on it.
“You wanna come to my room, I'll show you all how-to party,” I say licking the guy's neck trying not to gag.
“Mmm, I tell you what darlin’ you go to your room and after our business is over we'll come and show you how we party” the other guy laughs and smiles,
“How about a little show now, then I can take you back to my room and show you more.”
“Oh yeah! What do you want to show me?”
“You have to come closer to me,” I say as the other two get off of their bikes the one in the office not paying attention to what's going on outside. As they circle me, I reach down, taking my shirt off my nipples pebble in the cold wind.
“Oh darlin’,” one of them says and I lean down like I'm giving the guy behind me a nice show of my ass, I reach into my boot and discreetly taking out one on my knives, I see Knuckle and Hawk sneak up. I stand up fast slicing the guy's throat in front of me, and he falls to the ground his blood covering my face and tits, the other two, drop to the ground with the snap of both of their necks.
“Hurry, move them,” Knuckle says as they drag them to the woods as I pull my shirt back on, the other guy still in the office comes out, and I come out of the shadows, but he's too fast. He blocks my hand with the knife in it and pulls me forward fast, and I hit the wall with a thud. Winded, I gasp for a breath, he kicks my leg trying to trip me but grabs my hair pulling my head up “Where are my Brothers bitch?” he says in my ear his rancid breath making me want to throw up
“Dead,” I tell him, as he pulls me around by my hair punching me in the cheek hard, stars appear behind my eyes, and I stumble as he picks my knife up off the ground. He reaches around squeezing hard, and I struggle to breathe. I scratch his hand, trying to get him to let go.
“This my brother's blood” I don't answer him, as he stabs me in the chest just below my collar bones, and I scream, but he covers my mouth. He pulls the knife out again and stabs me in the same area my arm and chest on fire (pull it together Widow). He reaches to pull the knife out, but I grab his wrist, he runs me forward to smash my face into the brick wall, but I use the Momentum to run up the wall over him and grab his head twisting hard snapping his neck. He falls to the floor, blood dripping down my chest and arm
“Fuckin’ prick” I kick him hard in the face, Knuckle and Hawk come running up.
“Damn girl you ok,” Hawk asks me as Knuckle checks my wound
“Yeah, all good.”
“We need to stop the bleedin’,” Knuckle says
“Hawk get Doc,” he says as he hands me my bra Cut and weapons running off down to the back where the others are