Bikers

Chapter 1

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I watched the forty or so men on bikes parade down main street, they wore the same vest with the same tats, gorgeous tats might i say, at least what i could see that wasn't hidden by clothing, their vests had a wolf on it, vicious, mouth open with blood dripping down. The Bloody Wolves, the only gang that rode on motercylces in the southern area of California instead or cars ect. Though what made them decide to move out to a small barely there town in Wyoming is any ones guess, and they were guessing, the two hundred or so people in this town had been going nuts since the first scout bike arrived and bought a lot in the center of town tore down the old haunted house that used to be there and built a hotel, a huge hotel. Half for the gang and half for other people.

Though everyone knew that the hotel would barely be used and they would be getting money from somewhere else. Some people where happy about the protection that these guys were bringing others were certain this town was crowed enough, while still other had already packaged up and left.

"What do you think Ash? Good news or bad?" Old Bernard looked on at the bikers with thinking clinical eyes, a grandfather to every child in town he was one of the wisest i knew. The fact that he was asking me filled me with pride, after all i'd only been here for three years, i actually the newest member in this town. Well second now i guess.

"Good protection, the change might be bad for some people especially if some of these guys try to hit on married women or daughters. However it could also bring a lot of order and peace as well." I brushed a hand though my spiked blue harpy hair, "Depends on the how well the leader keeps is men in line and what their dealing under the table."

"You mean what kind of drug, it's all killers even the meds."

"No, i mean a biker gang can be in four different categories, drugs, trafficking, weapons, or protection details and runs. The first to are not good business for any town, the second depends on the leaders and what their reasons are and who they sell to. The third basically means their guns for hire and considered by most gangs to be pussies. But that wouldn't be a problem in Wyoming since no one is here to hire them."

I realized my mouth was running away and when i looked at Bernard he looked like i'd just blown him up. "Shit sorry forget i said that, they could fall into so many other categories," Except for the fact that when you came down to it, they all fell into one of those four, if not a mixed combo. "Don't know what i'm blabbing bout. How is your daughter?"

He gave me a knowing look before turning his gaze back to the bikers who were parking in the hotel lot. "She's good, the hospital loves her and i think she's happy to be out of this town." That was true, if you grew up here you either loved it and stayed or you hated it and got a great full ride scholarship to freedom. Considering how low the population is the later was usually true. Our school has the highest ranking students who are successful in high school here than anywhere else for that very reason.

"How about your kids Ash, they getting excited for their first year of school?"

My face turned up in a smile, "Yep, Charlotte keeps taking everything out of her backpack and repacking it while Liam consistently goes on about how great he'll be at math." My baby twins were growing up and as much as it killed me i loved it just as much.

"You planning on moving out?"

"Nah i'll stick around for a few more months to test them out. You?"

He gave a throaty chuckle, "I'm to old to move, i'd probably keel over before i even hit the town's goodbye sign."

I laughed with him, "Your not old Bernard your body is." I checked my pocket watch from my grandmother. "I'll be late for my first appointment if i don't head out. See ya old man." He snorted and waved then went back to watching the hotel with old eyes.