Autophobia

Chapter 9: No Rules

Kells left for a small tour a couple of weeks ago, he said only a month and then he'd be home for a while to work on his new album. Rook was gone and Slim was gone, just like he said all the sane ones left with him.

I had to race for myself and race for Kells and Jake raced for himself and Rook, and we'd have to pay for Slim since no one else would race for him. I miss having Quin around, things were a lot more boring without him or Kells around.

I've already raced for myself and I'm waiting in line with 1 car ahead to race for Kells. The guy I was racing against was in his early 30s I'd say. He looked ruff, as in he didn't give a fuck about anything and he had arms that could be fit for a marine. He looked over at me, if looks could kill I'd be 6 feet under right now.

I ignored his silent death threat and focused on the girl. She raised her arms, then pointed one at the guy who gave the signal that he was ready and did the same for me. She raised both flags again, I was honestly in agony she took so long to drop the flags. The guy took off and then she dropped the flag. He's a fucking cheater. I floored it and my door was in line with his back bumper. He swerved over and hit the side of my car.

Anger was raging in me. Not only did he cheat and no one called it but he's also sabotaging the race. My mirror fell off and my heart started pounding he hit his button the same time I did. We crossed and drove back into the crowd. He jumped out and a guy from his side said he won. I got out I knew everyone could see the fire burning in my eyes then Jake ran up to me and pull me back.

"Don't do it D, it's not worth the money we lost," he said sternly under his breath.

"He fucked up my car! I don't give a damn about the fucking money! He fucked up my god damn car Jake!" I've never swore that much but I don't care all I wanted to was clock the fucker right in his jaw, Jake let go of my arm.

"I don't think Kells would be to happy with you fighting a guy when's he's not here to back you up," he raised an eyebrow and now I wanted clock him in the jaw too.

"Fuck him, he ain't here to stop me," I walked to the very tall man and tapped him on his shoulder. "Listen I don't care about the money but you're goin to pay for my car," I pointed at the damage he'd done to the one pride position that I owned.

"No actually I'm not," he turned back around.

I turned him back towards me, "yes actually you are," I said with lots of attitude.

"Listen chick, there ain't no rules about racing. You lost now sit the fuck down and drive your clunker to the dump you dumb bitch," all I heard was "ohh's".

"You know what, your right there isn't any rules to racing huh," I walked to the trunk of my car and unlocked it.

I knew putting this back here would come in handy. Originally I put it back there for protection, but now it'd be used for something a little different. I grabbed my old softball bat and shut the trunk. He was too busy talking with his buddies who were praising him to notice me walk to the side of his car. A smirk spread across my face as I looked at the bat. So many old memories with this thing. This would just be another to add.

"Hey, wow, wow-," the sound of his voice was cut off by glass shattering.

I hit his windshield and his door before he got to me. He grabbed my shoulder and punched me in the face. I felt the blood run down my shirt, wouldn't be the first time I've broken my nose from my stupid actions. I smiled and laughed, "I dare you come at me again," he went to punch me but I blocked it by hitting his arm with my bat. He held his arm and I punched him in the temple and he fell to the ground. "Now who's the dumb bitch," I spit in his face I could taste iron in my mouth so I knew it was filled with my blood.

I put my bat in the trunk again. And I heard sirens, Jake stood there dumb founded. "Get in my car," I grabbed my keys and started her.

"What about my car," he asked as we drove away.

"They'll think it's a civilian car and we'll get it tomorrow." We saw the red and blue lights up ahead so we turned into a parking lot. I didn't want them to get suspicious about my bloody face. I took a deep breath.

"D I think we should take you to the hospital, your nose-,"

"Not the first time I've broken it, I'll just set back in place if I need to," he started laughing.

"Oh my god do something I can't stand to look at all that blood" he made fake gagging noises "That looks so painful,"

After we were sure that we were clear we left and I dropped him off. I went back to my house and took a shower, I had to scrub the blood out of my hair. Once I got a good look at it without the blood I could tell that it was barely broken. It wasn't that bad, barley noticeable so I left it to do its own thing.

After that I put on my pajamas I got in bed and turned on American Horror Story. My phone rang and Kells name popped up so I answered it.

"I'm literally coming back in a few days, is it that hard for you to not start shit," his voice was very loud coming through the phone.

"Well hi to you too," I said sarcastically.

"Devyn you can't just start fights like that with guys eight times your size,"

"If I can finish them then I can start them," I was getting annoyed why did he even care it didn't make the clan look bad, if anything it made us look stronger.

"That's not how it works Devyn and you know it," he tried scolding me but was failing miserably. He let out a deep breath, "We'll talk when I get back, I was gonna stay in Cali tomorrow and come back the next day but I'll be back tomorrow,"

His sudden change in mood was a little off setting, "No it's fine,"

"I don't want his clan to try and start shit when I'm not there for you guys," he was starting to get angry again. That's one thing that I've noticed, he's very bi-polar with his emotions.

"Colson, I've handled my own clan before. They won't start anything, and if they do we'll handle it." The phone went silent.

He really hung up on me. I walked into the kitchen to get ice. My face was a mess. My left eye was dark purple and swollen, and I had a small cut on my eyebrow. My nose was a little bruised but not that bad. I grabbed ice and got back in bed, as soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out.

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