Chapter Twenty-Eight Whip
I find Terror in his office, I knock and walk in closing the door behind me.
“So, have you made any phone calls I need to be aware of?” I ask him as I sit down.
“Listen, I know you guys expected me to get in touch with those brothers, but no I didn’t. I feel like you should do that if you want. But I am going to have to let them know what has developed. I think you should tell them tonight and if you want I can be here for you while you do that.
You are family Whip, you’ve always been family. Ever since Thorn brought your scrawny ass home when you were six.”
I chuckle at that, I know that the Jacobson’s consider me family and I know that when Terror was eight and Thorn and I were six that was when the friendships began. I look up at the guy who was more of a big brother to me than my own big brother and nod my head.
“Who do you think we should call first? Your dad says that he thinks Devil or Chains.”
“I mean, to me that would make the most sense. Do you want to start with them and then we can work through the other ones? Maybe do DNA tests with those two first?”
I sigh, “I guess Terror. I am really having a lot of mixed feelings about everything right now.”
“I know you are, but you know I know that you want to know despite the mixed feelings. I know you want a deeper relationship with your family and all those men have kids Whip. Your siblings. Siblings that are much better than the ones you were given. Also now that I’m thinking about that,
you’re gonna also have to call Evan.”
Fuck. He’s right, I haven’t thought about that. This is something Evan’s going to want to know. It doesn’t change our relationship, but he’s my little brother and he deserves to know what’s going on.
“I’ll call him after I talk to everybody else.”
Terror nods and grabs his phone, “How bout I make the calls so they know it is important? Not saying they wouldn’t answer for you, but it’s late and they are all at home.”
“That’s fine. Let’s start with Devil. I have a feeling Rage might have made a stop by their house anyway.”
“Fuck. I didn’t even think of that. He left right after we got up to the clubhouse. I didn’t notice if he went to his house or if he went to his dad’s.”
I know this is going to mess with Rage’s head no matter what because he’s got some sort of shit in his head already. I can’t understand exactly what he is going through, but I know this situation is going to piss him off in some way.
The phone rings and Devil answers on the second ring.
“Hey there, Pres, what’s going on?”
“Hey so I’ve got Whip here and we have something important to discuss with you.”
“Okay, is everything alright.”
“Well, I guess it depends on how you take everything. Is Liz up?”
“No she’s in bed, went down not long after the kids. Why, what’s going on?”
Well it looks like Rage didn’t show up at his house after we got back.
“So tonight Whip got some news when he went and confronted his mom. It turns out that for three years that his dad was in prison she was a club whore here. She got pregnant here by one of the brothers.”
You hear in the background Devil curses under his breath probably already knowing where this is going.
“You were one of the named brothers, possibly being Whip’s biological father.”
It is quiet for a long time before you hear Devil clear his throat, “When are we going to get a test done, Whip?”
I look at the phone in complete shock that he is so accepting that this is something that is happening.
“Whenever you want, Devil. If you want, I don’t want to disrupt your life. You have a family and I don’t want to mess anything up for you.”
“Listen, you’re not going to mess anything up for me. If you are my son, I want to know. I would’ve wanted to know this was a possibility years ago. You are twenty nine years old and I am just now finding out that it’s possible. It breaks my heart for me, for you.
I want to get it done as soon as possible. None of this is fair for any of us.”
“I just don’t want to cause problems for you and Liz.”
“You’re not going to cause any problems for any of us, Whip. So we are going to the hospital tomorrow. Get whoever else you need to get to go with us. I will get in touch with our guy at the lab so we can get results quickly.”
“Alright.”
We hang up shortly after that and make a call to Chains next.
He too was shocked and wanted a test done right away.
I have never felt like I was wanted by my parents and finding out that I didn’t really belong to them shook me.
Finding out that these men that are my brothers want me as their son and are not disappointed by the fact that they could be my father is something new that I am not used to.
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After we got off the phone with Chains I look up at Terror, “After we do the test tomorrow, I’m going to head to Briarfield so I can see the kids. I didn’t know if we were going to get this stuff done this soon, but I want to be with my family when we find out the results.
So I’ll do my part and then head out. If those two don’t come back as a result, I’ll get in touch with the other brothers and we can do another round with them.”
“Sounds good brother. Go get some sleep. I’m heading home.”
The next morning I head to the lab with Chains and Devil. After we get our cheeks swabs done we make our way to the waiting room.
“So I think that I am going to head out. I want to go to Untamed to see my babies. I know they are at the daycare and I don’t have anything going on at the shop today. I told the nurse who took my swab that I would need to be called once the results are done.”
They look at me and nod.
“We are going to stay, our guy told us he can get it done in the next couple of hours and we really want to know what’s going on either way. We understand that you want to go see your kids. We want to know if our family is expanding. We will call you when we know. Be careful on your ride, Whip.”
Devil says.
With a nod I head out to my bike and turn out of the parking lot heading towards the road to Briarfield.
I want this half an hour ride to speed by because I miss my woman and I miss my kids.
I decided to take backroads because I didn’t want to get stuck on the expressway and this way I can do whatever speed I want and hopefully get there sooner.
As I turn onto one of the side roads I notice in my mirror as a black SUV pulls up behind me.
It is like it came out of nowhere, then another comes from another road and turns in front of me.
I have a feeling that this is not a coincidence, so I try to make a turn and try to get away from these SUVs, when a third comes out of nowhere and side swipes me.
I lose control of my bike and try to regain control when the car behind me bumps my back wheel, sending me spinning out and towards the side of the road.
I make it to the side of the street before I am hit again and the next thing I know I am no longer on my bike and everything goes black.
“Wakey, wakey little bastard.”
The voice of my asshole brother comes through along with shooting pain all over my body. Then in the next second water is being thrown on my face, jolting me awake.
“There he is. Our wonderful guest has decided to join us with his wonderful presence.”
Looking around noticing I was strapped to a chair and surrounded by a bunch of assholes in suites. Travis apparently leading whatever charge this was.
“Finally found people to follow you blindly, huh? Must be a bunch of idiots to think that you were the one that was going to do great things.”
Travis punched me in the face for that one, but it was worth it.
“You need to learn when to shut your fucking mouth. I don’t know how familiar you are with the Bellacane Syndicate, but these are men that work for me from that family.”
“Wow mommy must be sooooooo proud. Finally got yourself all wrapped up with a group of men that will kill you when they find out what a fucking moron you truly are.”
He punches me in the stomach this time, “I’d watch what you say to me little brother or your time here is not going to be as fun as we hoped it would be.”
“Oh I’m sure, this looks like a fucking party.”
Travis and his buddies walk over to a table they have placed close by and from the looks of it have loads of nice torture items over there.
Who would’ve thought that this would be the way I go, tortured by my big brother.
All for what? Cause I didn’t share the same daddy.
My question is why would the Bellacane family care at all about some petty sibling bullshit.
All I know is I’m sure something on my body is broken and I’ve got road rash as well.
I have no idea if anyone is looking for me.
“Alright little brother, we’ve got some questions for you. The Bellacone family would like some information and I volunteered you to be the guy we get it from. It works since you know, you’re living at two different clubs both of which work in some way shape or form with Moretti. Plus,
I think you’ll be the easiest to crack, you know you were always such a little bitch growing up.”
The Italians in the room chuckled, of course they did. They all seem to think they will break me, but honestly I’m not going to give up anything on my brothers no matter what they fucking do to me.
“We are going to each take turns with all our favorite toys over here and then if those don’t seem to get you to chat, we are probably going to start shooting body parts until we get to the parts that will kill you. My buddies over here like knives. So I think he’ll start.
Maybe you can start by telling us a little bit about what your club does for the Moretti’s and where we can find their warehouse and supplies.”
The guy that he was talking about comes over towards the chair I’m in and when I don’t answer stabs me in the thigh. I don’t think he liked that I didn’t scream out in pain.
“You know, I’m not into this kind of play, boys. Usually I like a pretty lady to be involved.”
That earned me another punch to the face and I only hoped that someone noticed I didn’t make it to Untamed or wasn’t at the Chaos clubhouse.