《Reaper's Girl》Chapter 19: Mission Gone Wrong
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Soon after our stage set, we went our separate ways to scout out the club. I was checking out the backrooms when I heard a voice I never thought I would hear again. "Well if it isn't my slutty baby mama." James?! I quickly turn around to be faced with the man I had always dreaded to see again. "H-hi," I stutter out like a dumbass. James grabs onto my throat tightly before saying "You thought you could just run away and be with some low-life biker huh, I always knew you were such a slut!" he yells out landing a hard punch to my face. "F-fuck y-you," I say right before kicking him in the balls.
His grip loosens and I quickly pull away and run towards the nearest private room. I quickly text Drake 'He's here just as a furious James walks in. I try to run out the door but he catches me by my arm holding onto me tighter and tighter before I give in and let him drag me out the back of the club.
He drags me to the van behind the club, tosses me in the van, and starts to land hard punches to my face and stomach. "I'm not letting you get away this time!" He yells shutting the van doors and getting into the driver's seat. I could feel my face swelling up from the beating, my ribs were burning they had been ripped out and shoved back into the place. After driving for what seemed like hours we stopped at an old rusty warehouse. He dragged me out of the van by my hand not caring if I was standing or not.
The doors to the warehouse were opened from the inside by what looked like bikers but the off-brand Wish kind. "Who's that fine piece of ass?" one of them asks smacking my ass as I'm still being dragged by my arm. "This little slut is ya'lls toy for the night!" He yells out to all the men in the warehouse. He ties me up to what looks like a sad excuse of a couch before leaving me with all the bikers. "Alright boys let's have some fun," one of them says as the rest cheers. Why me...
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I couldn't get to her in time...
It's all my fault she is gone now. That bastard took her away and he's going to pay! "Hacker is trying to track her, apparently she put a tracker on herself but it went out a few minutes ago, he has to look for the most recent location," Prez says as I sit swimming in my thoughts. A single tear runs down my cheek just thinking about what he could be doing to her right as we speak.
"He got a location," was all Ace needed for me to jump up and haul ass towards my truck. "She's at a warehouse outside of town," Ace says getting into the truck with me. "We're coming to," Dalia says running outside with their guns and knives. "No we lost one old lady we don't need to lose any others," Prez says starting up his bike. "She is our friend we have to help her!" Emma screams climbing onto Prezes bike while Dalia climbs onto Ace's Bike. "Fine but if you scratch my bike ill murder you myself," Ace says as I speed off towards to warehouse.
We enter the old rusty warehouse slowly and quietly. As we enter we're met with the horrible stench of B.O. and alcohol. Men scatter the room past out drunk some naked and some have vomit all over them. The silence was broken by someone screaming upstairs...not just anyone . We quickly run upstairs to be met with a horrible sight. Aniya was under her Ex screaming as he continued to rape my poor Old lady. Prez, Ace, and I pull him off of her, holding him down while Dalia and Emma tend to Aniya...
Even though James was off of Aniya she was still screaming in pain. "What hurts the most?" Emma asks softly trying to calm her down. "M-my s-stomach," she sobs out clutching he lower stomach in pain as blood flowed rapidly from her lower area. Emma and I look at each other before thinking the same thing. "She's pregnant," We say at the same time. "Reaper, Prez, Ace we have to get her out of here now we think she might be...pregnant," I say quickly picking Aniya up wth the help of Emma. Before we could even make it out of the door Reaper snatches a Screaming Aniya from our grasps and runs downstairs with her. "GET THE HELL OFF ME," The cunt says as Prez and Ace punch him repeatedly soon getting knocked out. "Can you girls drag this cunt outside and tye him up while we take care of the 'mess' downstairs," Ace asks me. "Of course," we answer at the same time giving them sickening sweet smiles.
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I rush Aniya to the nearest hospital while trying to calm her down. "I-It hurts Drake please make it s-stop," she cries out while clutching her stomach. I soon make it to the hospital, I cover her up as much as I can before quickly running into the hospital screaming for help. "Sir what's wrong," a nurse asks me seeing the girl in my arms she already knows the answer. The nurse calls for doctors, they rush my beautiful girl into surgery as I stand in the middle of the room clueless of what to do. "Will she be ok?" I ask the nurse. "We aren't sure, is there anything we need to know about the patient?" she asks quickly. "S-she may be p-pregnant, I'm not sure," I answer in a small voice. The nurse nods before running in the direction of the OR. I hope she and our baby will be ok...
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