Johnny
"Here's what we're going to do. We're going to turn ourselves in to them," my dad said. I looked at him as if he sprouted two more heads.
"Are you fucking kidding! Why would we do that?" I asked.
"Shut up and let me finish talking will ya?"
"Alright, okay," I said holding my hands up.
"Alright, you and I turn ourselves in. We see if the boys -- even the ones that just came in from our other charters to help us -- can sneak around the entire building. Slice up the guards and infiltrate it,"
"What? Dad we aren't secret agents. We can't do this shit," I said. My dad was clearly losing his mind.
"I have a secret weapon. I've got a guy on the inside. Vincent's Sgt. at arms is working for me. After your mom was murdered I had my best friend go to him as a prospect, he's risen to the top and has been watching everything he's been doing for years. Funny part is Vincent isn't smart enough to realize this. I know all his secrets. Right now I know Avery is safe, but he plans on killing all three of us. He's still pissed I took your mother away from him. We won't go down with murder when we gut him because we've got cops on our side too. Maybe we can burn the men alive in the building and pin it on an arsonist. Fuck, I'll say I did it all. I'll go to prison and you can live your life as the president, or- or- just a normal life with your family. I will make sure none of this goes on you," My dad said. I looked at him, contemplating his idea in my head. Toying with it like a ball in my hand.
It was a good plan, but I didn't want it to be pinned all on my father if it backfired. I'm not cold like that. We could find a way to get all this off of us. We've got guys on the inside. They can make sure we don't get pinned for murder.
"Well we've got a lot of guys to help us out in law enforcement like you said; I'm sure we will be fine pops. As soon as we get Avery back the better," I said.
"Agreed. Let's go get your girl back son."
Avery
I was eating the disgusting slop of food that they provided for me when there was a slight knock on the door. It was so light in fact that I almost thought that I had imagined it, until a tall older man walked through my door.
"Avery, I don't have much time so I'm going to talk really fast and hope no one overhears. We're going to get you out of here I promise," and with that he walked out of the room as quickly as he walked in.
What the fuck was that?
I knew just by looking at him that I could trust him, but I had no idea who he was. He had to have been working for Johnny's dad. That's the only thing I could think of. It was better that I didn't know who he was because I didn't want to end up dead, let alone him. I sure didn't want anyone finding out about him visiting me.
I just hoped that they found me so I could get out of here.
Johnny
"Since we have a plan now, we have to figure out when to go," I said thinking, walking around as I did so.
"Its got to be tonight, at midnight. That's when they keep their guards low. We need to attack then. I had Jordan relay a message to Avery. She knows we're coming to get her, but she doesn't know when, or how," my father said.
Just a few short hours and I would have my girl in my arms and this would all be over. Just a few more hours. Just a few more hours.
When it finally hit midnight, I grew antsy. We only had one shot to get her out of there. There was no time for mistakes. We had to get her out of there, then burn down the building and that would be it.
Once all the guys were geared up we all got into a van. We parked a street away from the old building to make sure that no one would notice us. Everyone of us went in different directions so not to be noticed. Once we got to the building we checked the perimeter to see how many guards were around. Once we scouted it out and got our number, a few of the guys silently hopped over the gate to keep an eye on us, while my dad and I went to the front of the old hospital.
"Hey fuckheads we're here to turn ourselves in," I called out to the prospects guarding the gate. We walked up to them until they were just inches away from us.
This better work.
"Wow seems like you aren't the tough boys you all thought you were. Turning yourselves in like this. Must be some hot ass pussy to be coming for her. To bad you all won't survive to live happily ever after though. Too bad," he snickered looking at the other prospect. Well two could play that game.
"You might want to ask yourself whether you'll survive after this night prick," grabbing out my knife I walked to him and brought it up towards his throat, slicing him from one side of the neck to the other. He didn't even have time to react it happened so fast.
"Guess not," I watched as his body fell to the ground a puddle of blood forming on the ground by his head while it still oozed from his gaping neck wound. The other guy went for his weapon but my dad stopped him in his tracks and grabbed onto him putting him in a choke hold.
"If you even think about crying out to the others asshole, I'll do the same to you. Go tell your boss we're here," I snapped. He looked at me, eyes bulging out of his skull from the death grip my dad had on him. He let go then pushing him away but not before searching him for other weapons first.
"O-o-okay," he stuttered. He grabbed the walkie talkie from his belt and paged Vincent.
He really knows how to recruit well. His men seemed like a bunch of scaredy-cats.
"Boss they decided to turn themselves in after all. They are outside waiting for you," he said shakily into the walkie.
"Excellent, send then in, alone," the disembodied voice said.
"Well dad you heard him. He said alone," I shrugged.
"You're right," he nodded. "Sorry kid it's just not your lucky day.
My father grabbed his knife out of his pocket and sliced through the neck throwing the body on the ground with the other. Then he whispered through his earpiece, " it's time to strike."
We both walked up the stairs of their compound and turned around, watching as the rest of our crew hopped the gate in stealth mode. Taking out as many men as they could find.
Tonight is the night. Time to end this shit. This war is ours, and its all over. I am getting my girl back, even if I die trying.
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The Biker Bad Boy (Editing)
RomanceWhat happens when the good girl meets the bad boy? Avery is a 22 year old girl who just graduated college and wants to become a social worker. Johnny is a biker in a New Orleans biker gang, who is the Vice President of the club. What happens when...