Cry's Of Hell: Book One to the Cry's Of Hell Series

Bad Influence (10)

Hours after I picked up Tyler from the Hospital, he gave me new information on the men from the Sacramento Rivals.

According to Zak, they were an outcast gang that never made it through, but once they proved to the Ghosts that they could kill, the Ghosts made another club with them in Sacramento which ended up being the Sacramento Rivals. While they have been only a gang for two years, they've done assassinations like no other. Killing people with out us knowing, so technically, the Ghosts use them to their advantage in killing there enemies.

When I got to our meeting area, I called in a urgent one when everyone showed up at the last minute sitting down as we spoke on the fact of the Rivals.

"They're some sly mother fuckers." Zak said. "They move with no sound. They never get caught."

"That leaves us with pretty much a bunch of Assassins verses one gang, in which they can't even kill one person without all of Nevada City knowing." Tyler smirked.

"Shut up, yes we can." Clay fought back.

"I'm just saying. Also, where do we even start looking for them?" Blake made the dumb comment.

"Dude... they just have the city they're from in there name." Jason laughed.

"Oh yeah, Sacramento? Ok, anyways."

"You have the mind of a eight year old sometimes."

"Well I wasn't paying attention," Blake said as he stood up and slammed his hands on the table, "any other smart comments? Before I jump this table and beat you senseless?"

"Both of you, enough!" I yelled looking at both of them. "It was a dumb comment, get over it!" Everything went silent as they all looked at me for the next move. "Here's the plan, we seem to not be able to work together, therefore, I'm going to Sacramento and Charming, alone, and I'm going to see if I can find out more information on them."

"Kyana, you can't just-" Tyler started.

"Tyler shut up, I'm the President of this Club, I don't care if I'm a girl and you guys are worried about me. I don't care. But what I do want, is to kill these mother fuckers and find out who they are. They're our one step closer to finding who killed Dean, Felix, and my father. I don't want you guys to worry about me. I'm grown. And I'll lead them here if it's the last thing I do." I explained.

"And what if you die?" Blake asked.

"Then I'm taking what I know to the grave." I said standing up and walking out the door.

When I got to my car, I saw all my men flooding out of the building and heading to there motorcycles, but Tyler was walking toward my car and knocked on the window for me to roll down.

"What?" I asked.

"Are you sure you want to do this alone babe?"

"Yes Tyler, I'm going to call Jax tonight and ask if I can stay at his house."

"I don't like you around Jax."

"I know you don't. But I'd rather know I'm safe with the Sons rather then in a hotel room alone with no one."

"That's why I want to go."

"Tyler, I'm grown. I can handle myself you know?"

"I know, but with Jax-"

"Don't worry about me." I interrupted.

"Jax..."

"Enough about Jax, he's not going to kill me!"

"You don't know that!"

"I do!"

"He's a bad person Kyana!"