The Biker Bad Boy (Editing)

Part 34

Avery

When I woke the next morning, my head was pounding. All the information I had learned last night was weighing on my mind. I had no way to help my baby's father or grandfather. I didn't know what to do or what to say. Plus time was ticking fast. We had less than two days before I would be dead, and Johnny and his dad. I could only hope that they were smart enough to know it was a trap.

Johnny

I couldn't sleep last night, instead I spent the whole night coming up with a plan on what to do. I knew their crew always had beef with our club, but I wasn't sure why. I really needed answers in order to figure out how to get Avery back. I needed to talk to my dad.

I walked out of my bedroom after taking a quick shower and headed to the kitchen.

"Good mornin' sweetheart how are you doing?" Grandma asked coming to me and enveloping me in a hug.

"Fucking shitty if I'm being honest. I don't know what to do grandma. I can't let her be harmed, but I am at a standstill. I have no idea what to do to keep her safe," I said.

 I really wish I knew why they took her. So I could find a way to get her home safely.

"Where's dad?" I asked my grandma after letting her go.

"He's in his office. He's trying to figure a way to get Avery home," I nodded my head and headed to his office to see what my dad would tell me. The door was slightly ajar so I just walked in.

"Dad tell me why Vincent has beef with you, and why he took Avery. I need answers, and stop beating around the bush for once dad," I said sitting in the chair across from him.

"This was never something I wanted to talk about or explain to my son, but Avery is more important than my pride, or ego. You want to know the truth?" He asked sighing.

"That would be the plan dad," I wasn't going to sit around listening to him delay me. I needed to know so I could plan a way for Avery to get out of there.

"Okay. I didn't tell you the truth about your mother Johnny. I always told you that your mother left you on my doorstep and that was it. Well that's only a half truth. It is true that your mother left you at my door, but not in the literal sense, she didn't run away because I didn't love her, or because she didn't want you that is not true. I loved her very much in fact," he sighed. He looked at me before continuing.

"I wanted to run away from the club, at that time I was a VP just like you when I met her. I fell in love with her very quick. I met her at a bar, much like you and Avery, but I didn't knock her up then, we would meet up secretly. It wasn't until way later in our secret relationship that I found out she was married," I could see my father struggling with everything. But I still needed answers. My mother was married? To who?

Avery

I wish there was a way to get help from in here but there was no way I could get it from here. Maybe if I could flirt with one of these idiots I could get him to give me a phone, but I knew even if they were stupid, they weren't that stupid. So what could I do? Maybe I could knock one of them out? But how? All I had was a pillow, and a blanket. Most of the men were two times my size in width and length. There was no way I had enough power in myself to go after them. What if they overpowered me and knocked me down, and I hurt the baby. No, I couldn't risk the life of my unborn baby.

I really needed to get help. I needed to leave here. Pronto. I only hope that we all would make it out alive.

Johnny

"What the fuck do you mean she was married? To who dad?" I spat.

"Take a chill pill or I ain't telling you shit," he said.

"Alright, alright I'm sorry,"

"Anyways I found out she was married to Vincent. It was crazy because we were already on the fence as it was, both being gun runners and it would only be worse if I was sleeping with his wife right? Well it got really bad when she found out she was pregnant, and it was mine. I guess she wasn't having sex with Vincent when she got pregnant, plus you look just like me so there's no way you're Vincent's." He shrugged and looked at me.

"She told Vincent she was pregnant and left to get with me. She wanted to be with me. She loved me not him, she was going to get a divorce from him so we could be together. Well Vincent was pissed off about it when he found out, and right after you were born, Vince asked your mother to head over to his house to finish off the papers. I should have had some guys go with her that day. I should have went with her," my dad a man never known for crying, looked me in the eye and tears started to fall.

"What are you saying dad? What are you telling me? Why didn't you tell me a long time ago?" It was my turn to cry now. A mother I never had, someone that I've hated my whole life. This was the real story. She hadn't left me, she was murdered by Vincent, and I'm going to kill him.

"She went to his house to get those damn papers done. She barely walked into the door when she was shot in the head. Nothing could be done of course. 'There were no witnesses' 'no proof he did it.' It was a bunch of bull shit, he owns the law and he literally got away with murder. I didn't want to tell you the truth because I didn't want you to go after Vincent. For Christ sake you're just a kid, I don't want you to be murdered too. I'll have no one then. I want to tell you now because that's your girl and your baby they got, and I don't want this history shit to repeat itself. We are going to get your girl, and I've got an idea how." My dad said determined.