Michaels POV
I watch with anger as Angel storms out
Her auburn locks jumping from side to side as she storms off just like her mother used to.
Flashback 7 years ago
I watched as my beautiful wife left our home with Angel trailing beside her.This was her routine every Saturday.She would take Angel and head out for the day doing God knows what.
Finishing my coffee I slip my cut on and leave for the club.The roaring of my enjine comes to a stop outside .The club is deathly quiet everyone probably still passed out from the night before.
To my left I see Happy's bike parked.He must have gotten in last night.Walking through the door I see a passed out Bobby with some club skank passed out in his crotch.Happy sleeping on the pool table.And RJ my seargeant at arms sleeping on the bar.
I take out my phone and call RJ.The ringing echoes through the bar,when he answers.
"Prez...its a bad time"
"Oh really.?Because it looks to me like its the perfect time"
His head snaps up as I snap my phone shut.
He stands up but stumbles back.Walking past him I send him to get cleaned up.
"While your at it get some prospects to clean this place up Skye will have a heartattack if she sees it like this.Wake the boys up to."
I walk into the board room and diall Jax.
"Pops ?is everything okay?"he decided club life wasnt for him when Aden was born.So he took Jess and left to Seattle.He runs our books for us now.
"yes my son everything is fine.Just checking in on my son and grandson"
"Aden is fine.Hes starting pre school soon and Jess got a job nursing again.So its all good I guess"
I watch as a pale sergeant River steps into my office.I take one look and know something is horribly wrong
"Michael its Skye shes been shot"
That's the last words I remember before rushing to St.Thomas .Walking in I see Steve, hes a doctor and dear friend of the club.
He walks towards me ,hes surgeons cap crumpled in his hands.We lock eyes .
"Michael forgive me for the words im about to say.Skye didnt make it.She had four bullet wounds to the chest.Two missed all her vitals but the other two lodged in her left lung and destroyed her main artery.
Falling to my knees I cant grasp this.My wife .My love.My best friend.Dead.
I then feel a reassuring hand rest on my shoulder.
Steve sighs and I come to my feet.
"Its Angel.Shes in ICU.She was shot several times a few broken bones and she has a concussion.We had to put her in medical induced coma.For her body to heal faster."
He walks me to the pediatric ICU.Through the window I see my little girl not even a day older than ten.Lay in the bed.Tubes scattered over her body.Stitching all over her head.Her beautiful auburn hair all gone.Shaved off.
I leave the hospital fuming.I phone the boys and tell them.
End of flashback
"She becomes more and more like her everyday."I turn to see RJ.
"Its that what scares me.That burning inferno encased in her soul.It was the death of Rose.It will be the death of her. (AN:Skye was Roses nickname giving to her by Michael.He no longer calls her that and no one else is allowed to either)
"But brother making her marry this Mafia asshole is only going to add gas to the fire"
"He will tame her.Even if he has to beat it out of her".
Angels POV
Max never showed up.
Jax came in awhile ago to talk to me about Julian.He is the guy I am being forced to marry.At the age of 17.
He told me it will do wonders for the club having the Mafias protection out on runs.But what really made me agree to it was that Julian will help us find the people that killed my mum.
I pull out my gray suitcase and start packing all my shit.Its when I put in my mothers jewelry box when Gemma storms into my room holding a black dress with white 5 inch pumps in her hand.
She throws the articles down on my bed and mutters a"shower and get ready"under her breath.
Sighing I pick the dress up and walk to the bathroom after I showered I pull the dress on.Its a chevonne dress short infront long at the back.I do my make up.And let my hair air dry.
Walking out I walk into Bobby lounging on my bed.
He sits up.
Damn you clean up good grease monkey"
"thanks"
"well come on Fabio is down stairs we shoyld probably go and say hallo"
"I follow him down.Men in italian suits roam the lounge and the hallway.
Coming to a stop infront of my dads office Bobby gives me an asuring knod and opens the door.I walk in and in an instant I am greeted with a hard chest.
"jesus people are actually walking here you prick"I shout stepping back
"I apologize for my brothers brutal manners"
I look up to see a tall guy.Probably about 6,5 .Hes white dress shirt clinging to his body which I can see is well toned.He is wearing a pear of black pants and black shoes.Hes hair is jet black and messy.But then I see it.Hes eyes.Hes grey and green eyes
"Angeline maybI introduce your husband to you"
My fathers voice cuts me from my daze.
"Julian this is my daugther Angeline .
Angeline meet Julian"
He extends a hand to me which I deny
"You came to get me.So here I am
Can we fuck off now?"
I storm out with him trailing behind.As I go up the stairs a strong arm wraps around my waist.The Giovanni cologhne hits me in an instant.
"Baby I wouldnt desrespect your husband in public like that.But we will have plenty of time to teach you a lesson when we get home"
Hes voice was laced with venom.Actually sending cold chills down my spine
But hes eyes tell me he is just as broken as I am.
YOU ARE READING
Anarchy Angel
Teen FictionA bikers tale .About a daughter of a well known biker president.Who he gives away to a mafia boss .She is hardeaded and broken He is broken and demented. Sometimes you can fix another broken thing with your broken pieces.
