Chapter Sixteen Rage
“So as some of you know Sophie has been working with the Sirens. She helped us find one of the council members for Acid MC and discovered that a lot of his members and officers are in fact being blackmailed to do what he wants.
With Sophie working with the Sirens we now have access to not only them more often, but also their equipment and technology. We are hoping that this will help us with finding the rest of those ass holes and bringing justice to our former first lady.
We will hopefully be able to bring Bulldog home soon. We know that he left to not only clear his head, but do some investigating of his own with some of the other founding members.” Terror states.
Before any one can say anything else one of our prospects comes barging in.
“What the fuck are you doing? You know you aren’t allowed to come in here.” Terror growls at the prospect.
“Yeah, I know Terror, I’m sorry. I’ve got Bulldog on the phone. He said it’s an emergency and he needs to talk to Whip.”
As the words leave his mouth Whip shoots up out of his seat and rushes to grab the phone from the prospect. He then nods his head toward the door and tells him to leave.
“Bulldog, what’s going on? Is Peyton okay?”
All of my brothers including myself go still at the words.
We are all hoping that everything is okay.
Everything that just keeps happening to this family is beyond fucking stupid.
We don’t hear Bulldog’s words because Whip did not have him on speaker.
Whip looks around the room before he turns away from all of us.
“Listen, I don't want to get into all that. Is she still there?”
There is another moment of silence before Whip responds again.
“You know I will handle it myself, I gotta go.”
He hangs up the phone and turns back towards us.
“Is there anything else you need from me right now? I’ve got to go.” He says as he looks at Terror.
“Is everything okay?” Terror asks.
“Yeah, it’s fine. I just got some shit I’ve got to take care of at the Untamed compound.”
Terror gives him a nod and he starts walking out. I look at Terror and he nods his head. I stand up and tap Dragon, Twister, Hurricane and Doc on the shoulder to follow. Terror makes sure to grab Thorn. As we are heading out the door towards our bikes, Whip turns around.
“You guys don’t need to come with me.”
“Shut the fuck up. Let’s get out of here.”
About a half an hour later we are pulling up to the Untamed Rebels gate. The prospect sees us and his eyes go wide as he opens the gate. We follow Whip down the path towards the house that Fang, Whip and Peyton share. As we all park in the driveway Knox comes outside to meet us.
“I wasn’t expecting all the brothers to come with you, but it's good to see you all. Thanks for coming.”
“What happened?”
“Well I got a text from Bulldog, who was on the phone with Peyton when your mom showed up.”
I watch Whip because we don’t know a whole lot about his mom.
In fact we really have never met her. I know that he doesn’t have a great relationship with his family except for his younger brother Evan.
So the fact that his mom is showing up to this house is weird.
Especially since it makes no sense that she would know he lives here with Fang and Peyton.
I can’t imagine that is information he shared with someone he doesn’t choose to talk to.
With how fast Thorn’s head turns towards Whip when that information is said, it is safe to say that Thorn has no clue as to why that woman would be around either.
“She apparently was asking Peyton for you. I don’t know, there were threats made. She said she was very clear that you owe her money. If you want to know exactly how everything went down it’s all recorded. Peyton didn’t know who the hell she was and fuck, I didn’t either.
But she claims your brother is in with the Bellacane Syndicate. Now Peyton is wondering, as am I, how would he be able to become part of that Italian crime family?”
What is with all this fucking shit coming out?
Why the hell did our fucking lives go from family cookouts, bitches, parties, running guns and drugs to fucking having to defend our family and friends from every fucking asshole who thinks they need a piece of our club.
Now I know that we have expanded, gotten bigger and our territory is definitely wanted, but we don’t fuck with any other crime families.
We work with the Moretti’s. That is who we are allied with, but I know they have a lot of enemies themselves.
It seems that now they are coming from all directions and trying to hit up our club.
“Listen, I don’t know what he’s done or who he has hooked up with, okay? I’ve had Wiz keep tabs on them to make sure they weren’t up to anything, he did find out he was hanging out with some fucked up people and doing shady shit. Listen, I didn’t think this shit would come back to us.
I told them last year I was done paying for their habits. That’s the errand I had to run on Christmas Eve last year.”
“Well she’s claiming that the don has given up information about you, about me, about Peyton and about the kids. SO you may have told them you were done, but I think they want something else. Especially now that there is another crime family involved.
Peyton and the babies are going to be staying in the clubhouse suite tonight. We need to figure this out and at least get them off our back. She claimed they were pissed because we like Chaos and apparently that means we decided to align ourselves with the Moretti’s as well.”
“Alright, well yeah I want to take care of this tonight. She needs to learn that she cannot threaten my family. Then maybe she can pass that message along to her new friends. I don’t know why they are trying to get involved with either of our clubs.”
“Okay, let’s get this done then. I’ll bring along Domino, Switchback, Anvil, Hex, Riot and Spade. With the men you have with you we should be okay.”
“Alright, let’s get Peyton to the clubhouse then we can head out.” Whip states before he nods his head at us and heads inside.
“Alright, they are going to take a minute I’m sure getting Peyton and the kids together. So let's head over to the clubhouse and wait. We are going to be going with him when he confronts his mom. I also think he needs to explain as to why he didn’t open up to anyone about anything that is going on.
Did you know Thorn?” Terror asks.
“No, I had no fucking idea. Trust me, I’m pissed. Whip keeps a lot of shit close to the chest, even from me.”
We all head to our bikes and go to the clubhouse to wait to get this fucking mess sorted.
I thought I was the only fucker in this club that hid shit and took everything on my shoulders by myself.
Turns out I have more in common with Whip than I do anyone else.
Who would’ve thought since we don’t really talk to each other much even though we are only a couple years apart.
Finally after what feels like fucking forever we are back on the road following Whip to where his bitch of a mother lives.
It takes us about forty five minutes to pull into the trailer park.
We finally arrive at a trailer that looks more rundown than any of the other trailers here.
Imagining Whip growing up here is hard and I’ve never really heard much about his childhood before.
Before we are even off our bikes two women come out of the trailer.
One looks younger, but as much as she is trying to look sexy and make eyes at all of us, the bitch is nasty.
She probably would fit in with all the fucking club girls at the clubhouse.
She is practically wearing nothing and I’m sorry but why the fuck would you wear that when you are home with an older lady who I am assuming is her mother.
“Oh look mom, he brought friends.”
Whip gets off his bike and heads to where they are standing.
“You came to my home, what the fuck do you want?”
“OH I thought that slut and that dumbass biker didn’t know you. That is what they repeatedly told me when I was there.”
All of the men with us are tense. You can feel the tension in the air. I clench my fists together because that is our family this bitch is talking about. Whip is up in her face faster than I’ve ever thought he could move. It’s practically like he floated there.
“Don’t you dare talk about her like that!” Whip’s voice is eerily quiet to the point where it sounds more dangerous than any man I have faced before. “You have no right to talk to her like that when you are who you are. You also don’t get to show up and make threats on anyone else’s property.”
The bitch that came out and I’m assuming is Whip’s sister walks up next to them both and her stupid high pitched nasal voice starts again.
“Well stupid brother, she wouldn’t have to make threats or come to your home if your stupid ass gave us the money you were supposed to. You know, being the worthless piece of shit that our parents had to pay for, you know for seventeen years of his pathetic life.
You owe them seventeen years worth of money to make up for the fact that they had to support your pathetic worthless ass.”
Thorn takes a step forward and you can see the rage just coming off of him. I swear if these bitches don’t shut up someone is going to get their necks wrung. We don’t usually hurt women, but these women seem to be someone you can make an exception for.
“I owe you nothing, you stupid bitch. I owe them nothing. I worked from the time I was twelve, making my own money and taking care of myself. You all did nothing but subject me to shit I shouldn’t have had to see or experience.”
That gives me pause because the more I hear standing here the more Whip and I seem to have similar stories. I mean there are obviously some differences, but it seems like the two of us had some pretty shitty ass mothers before finding a safe space with Chaos.
“Well that’s how your daddy wanted it. Sorry, but yes you owe us a shitload of money. Especially since I kept you and no one wanted you. Your daddy wanted me to get rid of you. So you better understand that you owe me for your life.”
“You stupid fucking bitch.” I hear Thorn grit out as he moves again and Terror comes up behind him holding him back.