MC Scars (Broken Demons MC #3)

Chapter 4 - Knuckles

It's been a month since I saw her and I can't get her out of my fucking head. It doesn't matter what club whore I fuck nothing compares to that night at the bar, the feel of her soft skin, her lips, she tasted of whiskey on my tongue. Then being inside of her, fuck, she was the perfect fit. I tried to find her but by the time I got to the motel she was gone.

I step out of the shower and look in the mirror, the bite she left on my shoulder is only just visible now. Scar, that's the name she gave me but it obviously isn't her real name. I shake my head to try to clear the thoughts of her and walk out into my room to get dressed.

"Church in 10" Killer growls as I head into the kitchen, Indigo puts a plate of food down in front of me and Ice sits down next to me

"Still moping about that girl from the bar? That's the dream man. No awkward morning after no clingy girl stuck to you, you should be happy I let you get in there first." He says between mouthfuls of food. I just smirk and carry on eating, he never stood a chance, she was mine from the moment I saw her in the clinic.

"The last shipment was a success and we've got new buyers coming in so we're having extras delivered tonight to meet the demand. Knuckles is going to need a few extra hands on deck, Socket and Ace you'll be helping him out." Killer says and they look to me and nod. I've been in charge of the guns for a few years now. Everyone laughs because guns are anything but my speciality, Bullets the guy you go to for guns.

I started bare knuckle boxing when I was 15 and was fighting in the underground circuit for 5 years before the club found me. Killers dad said he saw something in me and wanted me to be part of the club.

I never had much of a family, just my Mom, I never knew who my dad was. Now my only family is my cousin Indigo, she became part of the club as soon as I brought her here when her dad died and now she's Bullets old lady. Each one of these guys is my brother and that's all the family I need.

"As you can see Sonny is missing from church, Izzy gave birth to a little girl this morning. Cordelia is at the hospital, I'm heading up there after church, I'm sure you guys will head up today to light the cigars with Sonny." Killer announces. There's another kid to add to the fold, I'm sure it's only time before Bullet and Indigo add to that.

We finish church and I head over to the gym for a workout. I wrap my hands and begin working the bag, taking out all of my frustration. How could I let a girl get in my head, I don't even know her name and yet she is all I can think about. I've never spent more than a night with a girl and she's lucky if I don't kick her ass out as soon as I'm done with her. I didn't get chance with Scar she was out of the bar before my belt was buckled. Normally that's perfect and I wouldn't think about her again but there's just something about this girl I can't shake.

I give up on my work out and head back to the clubhouse to shower. I get dressed and head back down to the garage to find Bullet putting the finishing touches on my bike after I had it resprayed.

"Hey man how's she looking?" I ask kneeling down next to him

"All good, she's like you never dropped her." He smirks

"I'm guessing you and Indigo will be next now Izzy and Cordelia have both had kids?" I say lighting a cigarette

"I doubt it. I want kids and lots of 'em but Indigo got to the hospital with Cordelia and couldn't go inside. Still thinks she's too crazy to be in charge of a human. She's sticking to babysitting Diesel, besides, she treats that damn dog like it's a baby, Luna" He replies with a sigh. My cousin has issues after years of abuse from her dad, she's come a long way but still struggles with change and crowded places.

"She'll get there man." I say tapping his shoulder before standing up. I was just about to head back inside I look up and see some one pushing a motorcycle up the track to Killer and Cordelia's place. It's not a some one, it's her, I'd recognise that body anywhere, even wrapped in leather. I head over to her and she lifts the visor on her helmet

"So much for getting in and out unseen. I just need to see Cordelia and I'll be gone." She says pushing her motorcycle passed me

"You get another gunshot scar for your collection?" I joke remembering the scars peppered over her body

"I didn't but she did." She replies motioning to her motorcycle

"Cordelia isn't in. Come to the clubhouse and I'll get Doc to take a look at you. Bullet can look at your bike in the garage." I say taking the bike from her and turning to head for the garage

"I can fix it myself, I'll wait for Cordelia." She replies reaching for the bike but then grabbing at her chest.

"Stop being so fucking stubborn and come to the clubhouse, you're clearly hurt and Doc is just as good as Cordelia. I'll store your bike until you can fix it." I reply and keep walking with her motorcycle.

"Fine." I hear her sigh behind me and her boots shuffle on the dirt, only when the footsteps stop do I turn and look to her

"Fuck" she groans before collapsing to the floor. I quickly flick out the stand for her bike and run to her, I pick her up in my arms and head for the clubhouse

"Get Doc in the infirmary." I roar at the prospect as I head inside. I lay her down on the bed and take off her helmet, only now can I see the busted eyebrow, fat lip and bruises marbling her face

"Hey Knuckles drop your bike.... who the fuck is this?" Doc says coming into the infirmary

"Cordelia helped her out at the clinic last month, but Cordelia isn't here now, she passed out on the track." I say as begin unzipping her leather jacket. Under her jacket she is only wearing a black bra, with her tank top tied around her chest just below it, the top now soaked with blood. Doc begins examining her

"She's got a punctured lung, get Cordelia here now, I'm gonna need help with this." Doc says as he begins setting up equipment.