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The Sons

I turn to see an older man with scars along the sides of his face and patches covering his vest. Most notable patch was the one that said president. He started at me for a few seconds and didn't seem to like that there was a complete stranger inside of his clubhouse. I don't really blame him gathering he had to be the man in charge of this whole club.

Rose: "I'm sorry for just walking in. My name is Rose. I'm here to meet the people my father spent his life with and to apologise for his wrong doings."

He raised his eyebrows at me like he was interested in who I was or who I thought I was at least. That's when I heard more footsteps.

"Scotty, why are you just standing there? We have shit to do. Oh, we'll hello."

He came by the other man's side. He looked a little rougher than Scotty did and he had longer black hair.

Scotty: "She insists she's the daughter of a former member. She's here to know us and apologize."

Scotty kinda turned to him and smiled then turned back around. "What in the hell are you talking about?" He looked frustrated with me. "Just let her talk Tig."

They both turned to me like they were waiting for me to prove I wasn't crazy. "Clay Morrow is my father." They both snickered and got even more frustrated when they realized I believed it and was serious. "He slept with an old girlfriend of Lowell Harland Sr. You wouldn't know here because she was one of his junkies. Clay slept with her and I was the result. When my mother cleaned up her life, she got into contact with Clay. He threatened and beat her multiple times. John Teller found out and sent my mother money to help pay for my life and Clay found it, I guess, threatening that he knew of his secret and didn't want my life to drag him down. He was planning to rise above and be king of the gun trading business. Then he killed J.T. and then killed Lowell."

I let out a breath becomes I had talked so much I'd forgotten to breathe. They stared at me in shock. Scotty seemed to believe what I said was true but Tig was still dumbfounded.

Scotty: "Well you did your research. But if any of this is true why did you come here? Here where your father ruled and destroyed."

I just hung my head for a second and then found the courage to answer. "I feel sorry for all he's done to my family, other's family, and your biker family. I really came here to learn about the life he lived and of those who he wronged and killed. I also came to learn of the two men he murdered because I feel as though I am to blame."

I just paused and the room got very silent. It felt like forever till something was done. Tig and Scotty turned around to whisher to each other a plan. They turned back to me and Scotty smiled.

Scotty: "We'll call a meeting to introduce you to the club and we'll all make a decision on if we should tell you what has happened. You must know that if we do tell you, you'll hear secrets you aren't allowed to tell anyone ever in your life. Not even your mother can know."

I held in my excitement but when he mentioned my mother it all faded away. I kinda frowned a little remembering her and her sickness. "She won't be a problem because she passed away when I was eighteen from cancer. I have no one to talk to in this world so your secrets are safe with me."

Tig seemed to feel sorry for me that they had brought that hard memory back to me. "We have a room you can stay in till tomorrow and if we decide to put trust in you, you may stay for a little while longer."

They led me up some stairs and down a hallway to a small bedroom. I hadn't noticed it was late and I was exhausted from my little adventure. I went to lay on the bed and for a long time I wondered what was such a big secret that they had to keep me for days. I lie there questioning if coming was a bad I deal but I was too curious to leave. I layed there thinking of the possiblities of the secrets that they would tell me till I fell asleep.