Running Wild (Sinner's Wrath MC)

Chapter 1

"Mom, mom you have to wake up" I plead to the still woman on the ground. "Mother this isn't funny, ha ha you got me!" I cry hysterically. This can't be happening.

I knew that it was bound to happen one day. I give up trying to wake my mother. The woman who raised me, the woman who gave me life. The woman who is now on the floor of our one bedroom shitty apartment. Motionless, without breath, not a beat in her cold heart.

There is still the needle that she so recklessly shoved up her arm. She gave up her life for a few seconds on a high. Unfucking believable. What I supposed to do now. Where am I supposed to live, obviously I can't live here, my mother is dead.

One last sob breaks free before I cover it up. No. I'm done with her shit. I'm free now that she is dead. My mother has been a junkie ever since I could remember. Growing with more drugs than actual food in the house was normal. Bringing around no good, useless men was the norm.

Getting ruffed up by one of these guys was even more of a normal thing. In recent years I have learned how to get out of it. Like leaving the house or making myself look as invisible as possible. But sometimes I didn't always run through the cracks unscathed.

Looking down at the corpse that used to be my mother and sneer. I'm happy you are dead, no more men or dealing with a drugged up piece of crap. I've had seventeen and a half years with this wretched woman I'm done. Turning I grab my bag and run. I don't know where to yet, I don't have much family. Don't know much about my father either, all I know is that he is in some sort of motorcycle club.

My mother said that he was a piece of shit man that would give no care in the world towards me. Well now he will have to, I will bug him till he helps me out. I have no other choice.

The bag I am carrying is pretty light considering I don't have much. Stopping at a library I head straight for the computers. While searching up any MC's in the area I pick at the tattered hole in my light blue jeans. They are the only pair I have.

Not growing up on much, I've learned to fend for myself. Fashion is not really my thing. I get what I get and don't throw a fit. My dirty blonde hair is pulled up into a low ponytail, as to hide the fact it hasn't been washed in a few days. Mommy dearest decided that a buzz was better than running water.

As a result pops up my crystal blue eyes zip to the screen. The only Mc in the area is the Sinners Wrath Mc, they are based in Alabrassy. That's only two towns over and not to far. If this is where my father really is, I can't believe he never visited.

By now the police have probably found my mother. Surely that would mean that my father knows too. They never got divorced, which I'm suprised by, he didn't even bother to try. But I guess that means that neither did she. Since he is still legally her spouse he would be notified. Good that means he knows I'm coming. He has to know that I'm still a minor.

Picking up my bag, I head out of the library, an enlightened feeling enters my body. I know where to go. Everything will be fine now. We'll that's to say if my absent father picks up the slack that he has had. Till I'm eighteen I'll need help and he's the one who is going to give it to me. Even if he likes it or not.