Read Final Ride Fallen Angel's MC 4 Online
Authors: Trejo,Erin
Chapter 53
“Hey, Tank. Need to talk to you a minute.” Looking over, Creed
has a serious look on his face. I don’t like it; I know what it
means.
“Take Griff. I’ll be right back.” Kissing Cher, I pass Griff over to
her before I follow behind Creed. He stops at the corner of the
building, checking to see that no one else is near.
“Just got a call. Some of Griff’s boys said they saw Rit holdin’ up
at that old motel on 1
st
street.” Scrubbing my hand over my
face, I blow out a breath.
“Shit. They have any idea what they’re doin’?” Creed shakes his
head before he speaks again.
“Nope. Said the bikes are lined up out front. Looks like he’s got a
few more guys with him.” That doesn’t sound good. Besides the
fact, that 1
st
street isn’t too far from us.
“What do you want to do?” Creed’s eyes come to meet mine,
that old devilish look to them. I know exactly what he wants to
do.
“I want to move, in the next hour. If they’re plannin’ on hittin’
us, we need to hit them first.” I agree with that. We’ve taken
enough hits to last us a lifetime.
“You ok?” She smiles up at me, but I can’t smile back. The
feeling of something going wrong is hitting me hard. I don’t like
it.
“Ok. Be careful. I love you.” Kissing her I pull back and kiss Griff
on the head. Turning, I motion for Bella to come over here.
“Miss me already?” Her joking smile sets my heart at ease.
“Always baby girl. We’re headin’ out on a run. You keep an eye
on those two?” Nodding over my shoulder at Cher and Griff, she
shakes her head.
I head inside to get shit together before we go. I don’t know
what we’re looking at when get there, but I can assure you it
won’t be good.
We’re all geared up and ready to ride. The girls all know that the
club is on lockdown until we get back. Leaving Piper there
seemed like a good idea, even though he wanted in on the
action. He can’t get in there as fast as we can.
“We’ll stop and set up a perimeter once we hit 1
st
. Once we see
what we’re dealin’ with, we’ll move from there.” Everyone nods
their heads ready for this. It’s like something has settled within
us all.
We round up and head toward the meeting spot. The rumble of
the bikes sends a shiver throughout my body.
Knowing that we are going to take these assholes out just fills
me with the need for blood. I want to watch every little bit of
life drain from their no good bodies.
Looking in my rear view mirrors, I smile. The guys are in
formation behind me. They are all on edge and ready to finish
this. This will officially close this chapter in our lives. We need to
turn the page and start a new one, and I think this is the way to
do it.
“Hotel’s over that hill. We need guys on all sides. Coms are up
and runnin’. I don’t want these motherfuckers to know we’re
comin’. We scout it, we hit it. We hit it hard, and fast. Shoot to
kill.” Everyone’s eyes light up. This is it. They know I mean
business.
“You and your boys take the back and north side. Reggie, you
take the south end. Me and my guys are hittin’ the front. No
one makes a fuckin’ move until I say.” Everyone nods in
agreement before we file out.
“South side. Move in on room one. This shit’s not right.” We
watch as Reggie moves into the first room. Kicking the door
open I can hear him cursing.
“That’s true. They always get to do the fun stuff.” Coughing a
few times, he looks tired. Worn out.
“You Piper, are the best grandpa I ever had.” His smile is bright
while he looks at me.
“I guess that’s true too. Hey, what’s that?” Catching movement
on the screens next to me, Piper turns to look. His smile fades
and so does mine.
“Get the girls and kids downstairs Bella. Shoot to kill,
understand?” Nodding my head, I grab two of the guns and run
down the stairs.
“Everyone is down there already.” Pushing her toward the
basement door, I open it pushing her through it. I’m glad I don’t
have to chase them all around. I know the kids’ playroom is
down there, so that’s where they mainly stay when the guys are
out.
“Good. Lock the bottom door understand? Don’t fucking open it
until you hear the guys.” I start to close the door when she
stops me.
“We move into the tree line right there. We take out as many as
we can. I’m dying anyway Piper. I know you know it, too.” Piper
shakes his head before he starts to move. He has always looked
at me differently. It’s as if he could feel me slipping away slowly.
He knows it’s true.
“You go down; I go with you baby girl.” Smiling over at him, I
know he’s about through, too. It’s like people can sense it in
each other.
“Sounds like only four bikes. What the hell?” Piper whispers to
me and I know he’s right. He’s been around bikes his whole life.
“Should be easy enough.” Nudging him with my elbow, he
smiles. Taking a deep breath, I’m ready. I’m ready for whatever
my fate is.
The bikes come into view when I step out first. Shots ring
through the air. I watch two of the four fall to the ground before
there’s return fire. Hell, I am a pretty damn good shot.
I sit in the back of the church with my head in my hands. My
baby lies in the front in a goddamn box. I never saw this coming.
I just got her back, and now she’s gone.
“Tank, please.” Looking up at her red and swollen eyes, I want
to cry again. I do, but there are no tears left. I’ve cried for
several days straight. They didn’t stop, and I couldn’t make
them if I tried.
Losing a child is a pain no parent should ever have to feel. The
emptiness, the loss of control you feel is overwhelming. Sorrow
consumes you.
“You holdin’ up brother?” Looking up, I nod my head at Ryker.
He hasn’t left my side for longer than a few minutes. I know
how much he cared about Bella.
“She knew it was time, Tank.” What the hell does that mean? I
snap my head up looking at him in confusion before he shakes
his head.
“
She had cancer
. She had it since she was little. It was in
remission, but it came back. She said the doctor couldn’t do shit
for it.” Shaking my head, that’s afuckinglie. Shewouldhave told
me.
Before he gets a chance to answer, I’m on him.
My fists blaze to life from the pain of hitting Ryker. The sad
thing is, he lays there and takes it. He isn’t fighting me back. He
just takes what I need to give. It’s like a part of him knew I
needed to take this out on someone, I needed a release.
“Stop this shit!” Looking at him, I turn to look back down at
Ryker. His face is bloodied, but the tears that stream through
that blood are what kills me. It isn’t from the pain that I’ve
inflicted on him. It’s the pain of losing his best friend.