Saving an Angel

Chapter One: Going Home

💥 So if you read the first one you know the the club is called "Young Guns" however I am in the process of rewriting destroying a monster and the club is called "Severed Angels" sorry if that is confusing!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! however the first stories story line is basically the same just adding a few details!

Lennox
Years later

I heard the front door slam into the wall as Gunner stumbled into the house after another night of drinking. God, I was over it. He couldn't hold his alcohol for shit and was always very temperamental when he got home. He moved towards the kitchen, where I was cleaning up the dishes after having another dinner alone. He let out a loud belch and I looked at him in disgust rolling my eyes.

"What are you looking at, bitch?" He snapped, reaching out for me. Before he could touch me, Zeus, who had been laying on the floor let out a deep growl. Gunner froze, then glared down at my dog. Before I knew it, he reared back and kicked the shit out of Zeus causing him to yelp. "Fuck off, mutt!" I gasped.

"You don't touch my dog, you bastard!" I yelled, leaning down to check on him. He was fine but that was my fucking baby! I stood up, glaring at Gunner. He swayed slightly as he looked over me and his eyes seemed glazed over.

I'm over this shit! I am better than this asshole!
"Zeusie, come on bud." I patted my leg for him to follow me.

"Where do ya think you're going?" Gunner slurred.

"I'm leaving!" As I went to turn, my hair was grabbed and yanked back with enough force to cause me to lose my balance. I caught myself on the counter and looked up at Gunner in shock. That turned out to be a mistake because the next thing I knew a sharp slap was delivered to my cheek causing my head to whip to the side.

I glared down into the kitchen sink, as the taste of blood slowly filled my mouth.

"You are not going anywhere, bitch! You are mine!" A wave of anger came over me but I didn't move to look at him. I waited for him to step back, letting him think I was giving into him. When I stayed quiet, he huffed and went to turn away. I took the chance to grab the cast iron pan from the stove and bash it into the side of his face as hard as possible.

Gunner fell to the ground with a loud thump, knocked out cold.

"I said I'm leaving." I smirked down at his motionless body before dropping the pan onto his face and stepping over his body.

I had been driving for about two hours knowing that the only place to go when you were lost was back home. It was also the last place I wanted to be. Zeus was sitting beside me with his big head hanging out the window of the old Nova.

"Zeusie, I cannot believe I wasted two years on that son of a bitch! I'm sorry I ever met him." He looked at me, and in the dark car I could only see his tongue hanging out his mouth. I reached over petting him. "Mommy is never going to let anyone hurt you again."

It wasn't even sunrise when I pulled into the long driveway to the house hidden from the road by thick woods. I hadn't been home in awhile and I automatically felt bitter seeing lights coming from the clubhouse. Even at four in the morning, there were always some guys awake. I parked my car beside the line of bikes and waited for Zeus to jump out before shutting the door. I went to the small house that was not even 100 feet from the club house and I knocked on the door. At first no one answered, so I pounded harder. A light inside flicked on and a second later the door flew open. I looked up at my brother, his face changing from anger to shock.

"Hello, Jeremy." I smiled.  "Miss me?"