Chapter 21.
Angel POV.
Today has been a shitshow. I'm sitting on the front step with a bottle of bud in my hand when I noticed a dark van drive past the house. My uncles are staying with Vinnie and Emma, and Scar is renting a house not too far away.
When we got back, I just needed time to get my head around what happened today, how he fucking tried to defend that cunt. How is he too fucking blind to see what she is? I scoff as I bring the bottle to my lips. She must have a pussy made of solid fucking gold. I pull my gun out of the back of my pants and place it next to me. I always hated guns, but my parents made sure we knew how to use them that as well as self-defence training. Always expect the un-expected. She would tell us and boy, did I not see this coming. I drain the bottle and just sit there waiting for the universe to correct itself. The sound of an engine driving down the street pulls me out of my thoughts as I see the van again. This time it slows as the side door slides open and gun fire starts.
Fuck, I leap down grabbing my gun and roll up onto my knees and open fire hitting the van and a man as tyres squeal and I'm up. I keep firing as I run towards the road. I turn and see another van and bikes. REBEL! I turn and run back to the house as gun fires hits the house. Glass shatters and wood splinters as I run as fast as I can to get to my daughter.
Bullets whizz past me, grazing my arm as I run up the stairs and into Rebel's room. I grab her up and run to my room. She is screaming at the sound. Blood tricking down my arm as I move with her in my hold. "BOOMER, PRENDILI! (Get them)" I scream as I carry Rebel to the bathroom and put her in the bath.
"Shhh, baby, mommy is here. It will be ok." I say as I rip the bathroom cabinet off the wall and see the safe, I punch in the code and pull the gun and ammunition out loading the gun as I stand by the bath waiting for someone to enter the bathroom. When the door opens as she screams and I fire.
The man goes down. I see the cut and the fucking snake. I check the room and it's clear. I grab Rebel up in my arms and run with her through the house. I check everywhere as Rebel sobs into my shoulder.
"It's ok baby, it's ok they've gone. You're safe." I say, cooing at her and kissing her head. I look around the living room and the windows have been shot to hell, glass, and bullets on the floor and in the walls.
"BOOMER!" I shout and he runs into the house. I sigh in relief as I hear sirens in the distance. I walk through what remains of the living room to the front door. I step out with my gun in my hand and my daughter clinging to me like a koala, shaking and sobbing. She is hysterical. I calm her down as I move away from the house to the sidewalk.
Many questions from the police as we are placed in the back of an ambulance with a blanket wrapped around us. I've got a graze on my arm, but that's it. Rebel is unharmed, but she is in shock.
The rumble of bikes makes me feel nothing but relief, as I know it will be the Princes Of Darkness. Just as a car door slams shut.
"ANGEL, REBEL!" I turn my head to see Savage looking frantically at the house when Rebel shouts at her father, and he turns. I see the relief on his face as he runs to us. He checks us both over.
"What happened?" he asks, looking me in the eye and I feel rage take over within me. Angry tears line my eyes. This ends now!
"The Viper's. That's what happened!" I snap at him and I see it in him he fucking snaps. I know that look, because it's the same look Rebel has when she is about to go off.
"Angel." I turn my head and see my uncles, Vinnie, and a petite blonde with him. She must be Emma. Then I see Scar as she runs towards us all.
"I'm fine, we're fine. There is one dead in the doorway of my ensuite in my bedroom. The cameras on the house should have picked up the van and what happened. I told the police we will deal with this in house. No holds barred." I say as I stand with Rebel in my arms. "Where are you going?" Savage stops me and Rebel reaches for him and I hand her to him and he holds her tight and kisses her all over her little head and face. She giggles.
"To end this, I want Foxy. I want her now!" I say to him and he looks at me, please god let him agree.
"Ok, she is back at the clubhouse." I smirk as I walk down the steps of the ambulance and whistle as Boomer comes running.
"Sei pronto per andare a caccia?
(You ready to hunt?)" I say to him
and he sits waiting for my next command. I smirk at my boy. The clothes that have her blood on are in the house. I walk through the tape
and no one stops me.
I enter the house and up to my room and grab the shirt from the hamper and turn holding it specifically. Her blood that is on the top under his nose.
"Trovala, Boomer! (Find her, Boomer!)" he runs with a growl. The hunt begins. If Savage thinks she is stupid enough to still be at the clubhouse, he is an idiot. But then again, Foxy isn't the sharpest tool in the shed.
I pull my phone out of my pocket and pull up the tracker and see where he is going. Good boy Boomer.
I take one look at the man and take a picture of him so I can use it later. I run to Rebel's room and pack a bag for her. She needs to be far away from this. I have to send her to my parents. She will be safe there.
I walk back through the house, seeing the clean-up crew working in the living room. I walk past them and hand the bag to Scar.
"Take her to my parents. Keep her safe." I say to her and turn to Savage and he shakes his head at me.
"No, I can protect you both." I scoff before I laugh.
"Good job so far. No, she will be safer with my parents. No one will be stupid enough to attack their compound." I say to him and I look at Rebel.
"Baby, you going to stay with Nonna and Nonno? You going to play with uncle Nate and Nico?" I say as excitedly as I can, knowing I will see her again once I've dealt with the Vipers.
"Yayyy." I smile at her as I take her from Savage and kiss her.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Go with aunty Scar and you will go and see Nonna. Be a good girl Rebel, I love you." I say to her as she hugs me.
"Love you, mommy. Love you daddy!" I smile at her as Scar takes her, and she kisses me on the cheek.
"I'll get her to them. She will be safe.
I will protect her with my life. As I told you before, sweet girl, I may have left the life of the MC behind me, but it will always live in me," she says as she caresses my cheek. Uncle Gianni gives me the thumbs up, telling me he has spoken to my parents.
"The jet is ready and waiting. Get to the private airfield. They will take off as soon as you are both safely on board." He says to her, and she nods her head.
"Ripper, Tank, follow her and make sure they get safely on that jet." Savage calls out and they run to their bikes.
I watch as Scar places Rebel in her
car in her car seat and drives away. I cry as I wave at my daughter and she waves back, smiling at me. When the car is out of sight, I wipe the tears as Savage tries to hug me, but step away from him and turn on my heel to my car and climb in.
"Where are you going?"
"Hunting!" I say as I peel away from the street and follow the tracker in the direction Boomer is. This ends now. The bitch is going down. I don't care. She has fucked with me for the last time.