《Reaper's Girl》Chapter 9: The Date
Advertisement
"Your ready for your date big guy," Prez asks me while I walk into the common room. "Yeah I just hope she doesn't run to the hills when I ask her about being a spy for a week," I say rolling my eyes at the end. "She won't, don't worry," Emma says walking into the room. "Look at the time I have to get going," I say trying to quickly get out of this conversation. I decided to take my truck seeing as I don't know if she'd be ok on my motorcycle.
I can't believe I'm being lectured by a two-year-old. I just got told to not touch my own date by a two-year-old. But I have to admit it's adorable how Kai's so protective over his mom. "No touch mama without her permission," Kai says finally finishing his list of rules for our date. "Ok buddy I won't touch your mama without her permission," I say patting his head. "It's time for me to go buddy your gonna spend your night with Miss Edna," Aniya says before hugging Kai and putting him down in front of her neighbor's door.
"So Aniya how long have you lived in Atlanta for," I ask looking at the menu. She looks up from the menu before saying "I've been living here for about 6 months now, I used to live in CA before though." "Why did you move from CA if you don't mind me asking," I say finally choosing something from the menu. "Relationship troubles," she says, her face morphing into an unreadable expression. After that question Aniya started acting weird, she stayed quiet and only gave me clipped answers when I asked more questions. "So umm... have an important question to ask you," I say rubbing the back of my neck. "Yes?" Aniya answered drinking her margarita. "Well... Remember how last night there was something important going on at the MC," I say looking anywhere but at her.
Advertisement
"Yes...did something bad happen," she asked her eyes widening a bit? "Yes... one of our rival clubs tried to break into our clubhouse, but the thing is out President has a plan to take down the rival club but we need a girl to go undercover at one of their strip clubs," I say cautiously waiting for her to explode. "So you want me to help you out...?" she says raising her eyebrow. "It's just that they found out I knew a stripper a-and they needed one for the plan," I say quickly breaking into a cold sweat. She looks at me emotionlessly before letting a small smile surface. "I understand they're your family you just want to help," she said putting her hand on mine.
"I'll help but on one condition," she says stroking my hand. "That is...?" I ask cautiously waiting for the worst. "You take me out on a second date," she says with a smile. I smile at her before agreeing. I pay for our dinner and we start to head to the car. As soon as we're about to get to the car shots wring out...
Before I know it shots wring out in the parking lot, Drake pulls out a gun, and I'm on the ground with searing pain in my abdomen. "ANIYA," Drake yells trying to put pressure on my wound. "Come on baby girl don't close those pretty eyes on me," he says picking me up. "I-I'll be fine I'm just t-tired," I say feeling my eyelids getting heavy. "You need to stay awake we're almost to help," He says speeding down the road while dialing someone's number. "I-it hurts," I say letting my tears finally fall. "It's ok pretty girl just think about Kai and how he tries to lecture me like an overprotective dad," Drake says which makes me giggle.
Advertisement
Before I know it I'm out like a light...
Halfway to the Black Rebel Clubhouse Aniya passed out due to pain and stress. Drake was barely holding on by a thread after seeing his girl get shot. "Come on Come on answer" Drake repeats with the hope that his club brother will answer the phone. "Hello," Says Hacker on the other end, "Hacker I need you to get the infirmary ready, Aniya got shot while we were about to leave!" Drake says Frantically speeding down the road.
"She got what is she ok, what happened?" Hacker asked frantically getting up to alert his Old Lady, the club's doctor, Alana, about the incident. "Yes she got shot I'm sure it's the Dark Souls, she passed out and we're almost to the Compound," Drake says with hatred in his voice mentioning the Darke Souls. "Alana is getting ready she needs to know if the bullet has an exit wound," Hacker says rushing to the infirmary. "No, there isn't an exit wound, and I pulling into the compound right now," Drake says parking the car and quickly getting out to get Aniya.
I quickly rush to Aniya's Side of the car and pick her up. "It's ok baby girl, your gonna be ok," I mumble inter her hair as I carry her inside. As I reach the porch the door swings open to reveal my club brothers waiting to see what's going on. Soon after entering Alana some over with a gurney and says "Put her on the gurney I need to get this bullet out of her and see if he has any more internal injuries." Alana and Hacker wheel her into the infirmary while I'm left with my thoughts.
I can't believe I let that happen to her it should've been me she shouldn't have gotten hurt. What am I gonna tell her son, 'Sorry Buddy I let your mom get shot but luckily I didn't touch her without her consent' Yeah I'm defiantly not telling him that. "What the hell happened," Prez says coming out of the back room. "I- I don't know what minute we're laughing and having a good time next she on the floor bleeding out," I say sitting on one of the black leather couches. "Now I wish she would have run for the hills," Ace says taking a sip from his beer.
"This isn't the time to joking Ace she could have died and she has Son to live for," Emma says coming from her room upstairs. "Sorry sorry but I'm not wrong if she got mad and stormed out she probably wouldn't have gotten shot," Ace says. "She would have gotten shot regardless, Reaper cares about her," Emma says sitting in Prez's lap. "She right," Prez says kissing Emma on the cheek.
"I managed to get the bullet out, I gave her a sedative so she will be out for a while," Alana says coming out of the infirmary. I let out a sigh of relief knowing my girl is gonna be fine but then I think back to little Kai, Aniya was supposed to get him after our date. "I have to go get her son, she was supposed to get him after our date," I say standing up and grabbing my keys. "Don't forget the snacks for the kid 'dad,'" Ace says while everyone laughs at his joke. I just glare at them before getting into my truck...
Advertisement
- In Serial27 Chapters
Re:Insanity
Jeff became a test subject of a dark organization that specializes in doing inhumane experiments, enhancing human abilities and creating their own assassins. Day by day Jeff resisted the painful experimentation that was done to him to remain his sanity, but even if he clings to his sanity, his mind still developed an abnormal sense that kinda made him into a psychopath. When the day that he was about to be mind controlled by the organization to do an assassination. A strange phenomenon occurred in the lab. And this is the story of a man with a kind heart and a slight insane mind ————————————————————————————————————————— Hello guys J.Nashiro here, this is my first fiction so please feel free to rate if you want to but please don't be too harsh on me. Please note that English is not my native language so you might find some wrong grammars and spellings. Anyway, I hope that you enjoy this amateur's story.
8 185 - In Serial160 Chapters
Mob without system in Naruto world
HEY, WHERE IS MY CHEAT SYSTEM???WHY AM I SOME NAMELESS MOB???? Can I at least have a Sharingan.......please?
8 227 - In Serial138 Chapters
The Dark Lord Gillian - Tales of Prompted Madness (Complete)
There's an evil wizard. A dark knight. An elf with a shovel. There's a dude with a car. And there is a lot of just complete and total chaos. ... As an explanation for those mildly interested or mildly confused: this is a story that was crafted from the beloved-madness that is r/writingprompts. From one prompt, to the next prompt, to the next, with no other way to progress except taking a new prompt and using it. Far as stories go, this one was spawned by a mix of blind-clicks, and dice-rolls, more than any true selection process. Fantasy driven, it was written mostly in my spare hours between work-projects and on lunch breaks (whenever I was lucky enough to get those) by clicking on reddit writingprompts that I could find within those windows of time. Title is notable cliche, and I'm far more than just open to alternative suggestions. This story is complete and will by copied and pasted in with minimal to no clean-up. It will not be held to much in the way of quality standards. So if you have corrections, just keep that in mind... But, on the brighter-side of things, there will be an awful lot of it. Apologies ahead of time.
8 184 - In Serial56 Chapters
The Five Series - redemption
Book 1 - Redemption Three generations have passed since the last near-apocalyptic war. Civilization is beginning to thrive again at an ever increasing pace. The burden of society has been once again placed on the back of a massive robotic workforce, creating a huge divide between industrial glory, and those forced to live in its shadow. Many have stubbornly held onto the old ways of self-governance from back when the government fell, but with its return, life in Welan City is changing. Aaron, a middle-aged man, who is stuck in the rut of daily life, witnesses a murder and finds himself in trouble, love, and the middle of a highly secretive robotics project. Aaron stakes his life on helping a prototype survive, and pays for it dearly. Passionate hate, love, and indifference send life in Welan City spiraling out of control, leaving no one innocent in the end. The Five Series is, well, a series. I've completed 3 of the books so far and will finish with a fourth, maybe fifth book. Book 1 is heavy on the character development side while the following will be much more decision and consequence oriented. This story reaches into the soul of a person and the universe we live in. Some people deserve a second chance, and some do not. With that im mind, no one really ever gets what they deserve though, do they? Always tell the people you care about that you love them as often as you can, they could be gone tomorrow. Would that change if you could always bring them back? I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it. Cody
8 202 - In Serial6 Chapters
A World With or Without Aliens
Nothing matters. It's not my opinion, it's a scientific fact. This is neither good nor bad, it just... is. I watched my entire country burn, fried on a patriotic pan after some jerk fired a bunch of nukes at the docile fleet of alien ships hovering over us. Who gave this moron such power? I don't know. Everyone involved is most likely dead by now. As for me, I can't die. I feel pain like a normal person would (I think), but no matter how terrible the conditions, I will never die or pass out. Fortunately, a lot of alien technology survived its crash to Earth, so I get to spend some time playing with it until Mr. Author gets bored and decides to screw up my life. Beware, this has a "harem" tag. If you haven't figured it out yet, I'm the main character and am therefore subject to this novel's timeline. While this bars me from the sweet ignorance of Chapter 1's me, it does have other perks... for example, I can tell you that heroine number one is personally responsible for kil-!? H-hey, back off! I'm your character, so if you didn't want me to be like this, then you should've written me differently! Randomguy here! In all seriousness, this novel is meant to explore the concept of nihilism as a post-apocalyptic/supernatural-scifi/satire told from a nihilistic introvert's first-person perspective. As you heard from my unsettled main character, each heroine is going to be a different type of horrifying socio/psychopath with dark motives and dangerous abilities (most of which are psychological). Why would I do something like this? Because I am, in reality, a nihilist who is often frustrated by weird things, like unrealistically dramatic stories, the industrialization of art (specifically music), and people who think swimming in brown creekwater for five hours is a "fun" activity. Don't get me wrong, neither me nor my character are depressed, we're just malcontents who make a lot of nerd references. I feel like the true essence of an "everything is worthless" perspective is lost on most pop-culture figures. The closest character I can think of at the moment is Rick from Rick and Morty, who is a drunk, angry nihilist that experienced tremendous loss. I, personally, find this belligerent state of mind to be very relatable, and have incorperated it into every chapter's introduction. Here, the main character talks directly to the reader (and me), shamelessly complaining about some semi-relevant facet of society, which probably doesn't make much sense... it's not really supposed to, though. These "angry nihilist" moments are just a peak into the main character's everyday existence, and also act as miniature rage-journals for me. It will sometimes take a subjectively 'positive' turn, but not very often. This is because reality isn't good or bad, "it just... is". I will eventually bring it full-circle to optimistic nihilism, since that seems to be a more practical way to live (and by "practical", I mean "doesn't create mental health issues"). It is, of course, a satire. I did this because most unnecessarily emotional moments or people usually make me feel kind of awkward, so I decided to mock them. That is, I plan to mock the characteristics about them I don't like in characters based solely off said characteristics. Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy my story!
8 286 - In Serial17 Chapters
The other Cullen
A tale about the cullen twins.This is a Twilight and Vampire Diaries fan fiction
8 71

