Rebel Yell

Chapter 56

Billy led his remaining gang members out of the funeral home. Billy's gang followed behind him just like a pack of lions, following their messiah. Jamie was the first one to notice a familiar older but completely restored 1985 four door Cadillac, driving slowly past Billy and his gang. Considering the car was completely restored and in mint condition, just like Billy's and Heco's cars were... could only mean one thing. Inside the car, Bones, Billy's father, leaned over squinting out the window.

Bones huffed as he finally made eye contact with his son. Billy closed his eyes slowly, sighing in annoyance. Billy was already aggravated, his father was the last person he wanted to run into right now. Bones scrunched his nose, using his index finger to push his thick black squared glasses up further on his face. There was tape in the middle holding the glasses together. Bones pursed his lips and half laughed/half puffed as he sped up and went around the block,quickly hanging a right and speeding down the nearest alley way. Bones pulled out of the alley, back out onto the street where Billy and his gang were walking towards the two cars that they would pile into.

Billy stopped and straightened out his back, standing tall as he tightened his jaw muscles. Bones parked his car, blocking Billy and his gang from walking any further along the sidewalk, blocking anyone for that matter. Since Bones was a heavy set man, it took him a few moments to climb out of his car. Once he was out, he slammed the door shut and yanked up his pants.

"What the FUCK... are we all doing here?!" Bones called out.

Everyone in Billy's gang remained silent and just shifted their eyes around nervously, watching Billy's every move. Billy was the most ruthless, notorious, roughest and toughest man they ever knew. No one could stand up to Billy and live long enough to talk about it. Everybody except Bones Darley. It's no surprise why Billy cowers when it comes to his father, given his childhood. However, be that as it may... Billy is not afraid of his father, not even in the slightest. It's just weird how Billy puts up with his fathers shit and doesn't say a God damn thing. Maybe it's because that's the only parent Billy has left... maybe it's because Bones is the only family Billy has left now. Or maybe it's because regardless of Billy's childhood, Billy and Joe were both raised that blood is the most important thing.

"Maybe somebody is gonna tell me when you girls are planning to put a few minutes in on the perfectly good corners I gave ya. Huh?" Bones asked as he stomped up over to in front of Billy.

Billy became stiff and slightly leaned his head back. Bones could tell by Billy's expression that he was aggravated and didn't need to hear his father's bullshit right now. This only made Bones gain a sick twist of confidence, knowing that just by his presence, he was getting under his eldest son's skin. Bones smirked slyly as he dug into the inside pocket of his jacket and pulled out a newspaper.

"And now... I get to read about gang wars and gangs from Detroit and Boston joining up. Dead pieces of shit, because somebody had to kill some little faggot who's brother was in the union in Detroit. WAY TO MAKE THE FUCKING PAPERS!" Bones spat as he hit Billy several times with the news paper.

Bones turned and swatted Bodie with the news paper as well, "I don't fucking need shit like this!" Bones roared making Bodie stare down at the ground, watching the news paper that was once in Bones's hands fall to the ground.

"Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me!" Bones repeated as he pointed both index fingers at everyone, "When you work for me, you fucking work for me. You don't in and out, you don't half ass... YOU FUCKING PAY ME!"

Jamie's eyes shot up at Bones as Bones screamed at them. Baggy stared at Heco who shifted his eyes around at all the other nervous and silent gang members of Billy's. Billy just remained silent and emotionless. He was so use to Bone's screaming that it just became a normal everyday thing.