"Hmm..." Axle grunted, lifting himself on his elbow as he heard someone nearly trying to break his door down."Axle!" "Open the fucking door!" He heard Priest shout from the other side. Axle looked over to his right and saw a layer of black hair fanned across the bed. He rubbed his hand over his face.
Priest continued banging on the door. Axle rolled out of bed and put on his boxer.
"What the fuck, Priest?!" "The building better be on fucking fire," Axle growled annoyed. Priest peered over Axle's shoulder slightly and saw Stacy sleeping in his bed. Priest shook his head disapprovingly.
"Blake called...something happened to Charlie." Priest informed him. Axle's heart dropped hearing those words fall from Priest's mouth. "What happened and where is she?" He asked in a panic.
"Paramedics took her to St. Dominic's." He answered. Axle started getting dress, but Priest stopped him. "At least take a shower, you smell like boos and pussy." "She doesn't deserve that." He scowled. "We'll be downstairs waiting."
Axle walked around towards his bathroom. He stopped in front of a sleeping Stacy. He knew having sex with her was a mistake, but he desperately needed to get Charlie off his mind.
She had invaded every part of him since the first day they met. She had consumed him.
He shook Stacy's shoulder waking her up. "Get dress and get the fuck out." He spat harshly. Stacy, who was barely awake, clutched the sheets against her naked body. "I don't understand." She said confused.
He bent down, picked up her clothes, and threw them at her. "I said get the fuck out!" He shouted, pointing towards the door. "Now!" He yelled even louder, causing Stacy to flinch.
Axle wasn't in the mood to deal with her. His mind was too focused on getting to the hospital to see Charlie. Stacy gripped her clothes, putting them back on, and scurried out of the room.
After scrubbing himself raw in the bathroom, he put on a clean pair of clothes, grabbed his cut, and headed downstairs. Some of the members along with Maddox were waiting on their bikes. "Skulls, let's ride!" He shouted.
******
Axle stormed into the emergency room and was greeted immediately by Blake. "What the fuck happened?" He snared, taking hold of Blake by his collar.
Blake stared at Axle, no words forming from his lips. He didn't know how to tell his Prez what he saw when he entered Charlie's room. Axle could see Blake's eyes begin to gloss over.
"Eric." A sweet voice called over. "Sophia," Axle replied, hugging his sister. "I was on duty when they brought her in." His sister informed him. Axle's sister was an ER doctor at St. Dominic's.
"How is she?" Axle pleaded. "She's been beaten pretty bad...cuts...bruises...bite marks on her body," Sophia answered.
"Bite marks," Capone mumbled in disbelief. "She's sedated right now." "You can see her, but only for a few minutes." She said. Axle followed his sister down the hall.
Axle slowly opened the door. As he walked closer to her bed, he saw the extent of her injuries. He felt his blood boiling over. The man who did this to her would pay with his life.
He gently graced his fingers against her hands. Axle studied her face for a second before leaning down and placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
He went back to the lobby where his men were waiting along with Harper and the other old ladies who had heard the news. Axle marched over to Blake. "Tell me everything." He gritted through his teeth.
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Axle: Savage Skulls MC Vol. 1
General FictionThe Savage Skulls MC was well-known all over the U.S. with charters spanning across most of the West and Southwest. The unexpected death of their president called an MC princess back home. Charlie Rhodes, 27 years old returned to Nevada after bein...