CHAPTER 34: Safer With Me

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CYRAN

The meeting had gone really good. Then after finishing up and everyone leaving I asked the guys who were playing a game on the couch where Trix was and they had told me she had said she had a headache and was going to bed early. So I went in there and fell asleep spooning with her.

Throughout the next few days, it seemed like she had something bothering her and yet whenever I asked, she would tell me it was nothing and that she had been finding herself becoming a little less creative and less capable of coming up with more ideas for her designs.

I tried to tell her that she should just take some time off and relax a bit. So she has been spending more time over at Lyna's and Angelyne's house every day until I get finished with stuff I need to do and then come pick her up.

The minute I pull up in the driveway and start walking towards the front door, I see that a window is broken and the front door has some damage to it that looks as though a forced entry was done.

I quickly start looking around and calling out for Trix but couldn't hear her right away and by the looks of everything in the house, it seems as though there was a lot of struggle that happened. Between the broken lamps, chair as well as the sofa being flipped over and many other things disarrayed, it was obvious something bad happened.

I'm trying not to freak out but that is nearly impossible when I can't see her.....Then I suddenly hear a groan.

I turn and look over at behind where the sofa had been flipped and see her trying to move.

I rush towards her side and am afraid to touch her with the condition she is in.

Right away I noticed she had the top of her shirt ripped a bit, her lip bleeding along with a cut on the side of her head and her nose. I could tell she was punched in the eye as well by the black and blue discoloration forming around her left eye. Then right away could see defensive wounds on her hands.

"Baby?" I began to say something as I fought back tears.

"Cyran?" She asks.

"Baby, who did this to you?" I asked.

"I don't know. They wore ski masks." She says.

"Did you recognize their voice or anything?" I frantically ask her.

"No." She cries while wincing in pain.

"Baby don't move. I'm gonna call the ambulance." I tell her while I pull out my phone and start calling for an ambulance.

After calling them, while we waited, I contacted Angelyne and Lyna next to let them know what was going on.

The ambulance came fast and took her to the hospital. While riding in the ambulance, I tried fighting back tears but mainly my anger towards whoever did this. All while holding her hand and kissing it.

Right after they finished running a few tests and things turning up good, we headed out. I had called for Gary and Atlas to come pick us up in the truck then take us back to the clubhouse.

When we arrived and walked inside, waiting for us were Angelyne and Lyna.

"Oh my god. Are you okay?" They asked Trix.

"Yeah. I'm okay. Just some minor cuts and a few bruises, but I'll live." She tried laughing it off.

I walk with her over towards the couch and right before I turned to leave and pull aside some of my guys, I felt her pull me back.

"Don't leave me." She begged.

"Baby, I'm just gonna go talk to Atlas and Gary about something. I'll be right back and then I'll be all yours." I promised her with a smile then a kiss.

She winced and I apologized but she said she still wants to kiss.

I had the guys follow me to the back.

"What the fuck happened?!" Gary asked.

"I don't know. I mean she says that she didn't recognize anybody's voice or anything that would be helpful to identify the fuckers who did this. All she said was that one moment she was sitting on the couch while watching TV and the next thing she heard was the front door bust opened and in came a few guys in ski masks. She began to scream but one guy immediately hit her to try and shut her up. She told me she was trying to fight back and judging by her condition and the way the place looked, she put up a good fight." I began to explain what she had told both me and the doctor.

Since I knew the doctor and he knew me, he knew it was best not to contact the police and get them involved in this shit.

However, as soon as I finished explaining that all to them I quickly realized that one of the things she actually did remember specifically, that could possibly have been a key into finding out who did it, was the fact that she was able to cut somebody's hand deeply with a kitchen knife that she was able to grab at one point.

In fact, she mentioned how it would have had to leave a scar.

Now I'm sure that isn't much but at least it is something and I for one have a couple of names running through my head at the moment.

Though at the same time, I need proof it is them. No matter who it was, I WILL find them and when I do, they're gonna wish they had never been born.

It's bad enough they assaulted her by beating her, but then to try and rape her.....I want their fucking heads!

Atlas and Gary both agreed to try and find out whoever did this before I headed back to sit and hold my Old Lady.

While sitting there, I told Angelyne and Lyna that I needed for them to move into the clubhouse for now until I got this all figured out and to become more aware and alert to where they go and what they do. Because I don't know who this is or who else they will go after.

So until I did, it would be safer here with me.

Next chapter will be posted soon! :)

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