Page 102 of Axton
“Yeah! Perfect revenge against my brother, but you have to promise to take my picture. He will believe me if he likes it or not.” She took my hand and pulled me up.
“Shit Creed, they’re on the move, hurry!” Patrick cried out.
“I’ll show you how it’s done, little seester.” She tripped and we both fell.
We laughed so hard, and we couldn’t get up. Patrick grabbed an ankle in each hand and tried pulling us away from the stage, but I kicked him between the legs with my free foot. He fell to the ground groaning, and we laughed even harder. It took a few minutes, but we finally made it up on the stage.
“Watch me, you have to dance slow, move your hips and slowly unzip your dress then let it fall.” I did exactly what Kayla said, and we were both laughing until our dresses pooled around our feet. Then I tripped on mine and took her down with me. We were both in our bras, panties, and heels but didn’t have a care in the world.
“Come on, we can do this.” She got on her hands and knees and tried pulling me up, but I was laughing too hard. When I finally sat up, I noticed we were almost alone because only Patrick was left, and he was facing away from us.
“What the fuck?” Kayla yelled. “Where did all the dick go?”
The music stopped and Patrick was still on the floor but on his knees cradling his balls. “Do you really think any operative or prospect was going to stay for the fucking show? Axton would kill them for looking, twice over! His wife and sister? They’re not that stupid!”
All of the sudden, a huge angry figure was standing in the doorway. “Uh oh, daddy’s here.” Kayla said and we both busted out laughing.
Sometime later, it could have been twenty minutes or an hour, I had no clue, but Kayla and I were both in different stalls puking as Creed and Patrick stood back and watched.
“A girlfriend for decades and freaky sex stuff on cruises and sex retreats?” Patrick was asking Creed as I went to grab toilet paper to wipe my mouth and blow my nose.
“He doesn’t have a girlfriend. I know Axton, he might have had a friend with fuck benefits, but not a girlfriend. I knew about the trips, and I knew he had to have a partner, but he is into Belle. He wouldn’t cheat on anyone, that’s not his thing.” Creed said.
“Fuck my brother.” Kayla puked again and the sound made me puke again.
All of the sudden, Creed’s phone made a familiar sound.
“What the hell now?” Creed asked. I heard him ask someone what was happening. “Shit, call my father in law and tell him to get everyone into the bunker!” He barked an order. I heard Creeds shoes walk away. “I’ll send in a prospect to help you, get them to the bunker as soon as possible!” The door shut behind him.
“Come on, girls, you heard the man. This can’t be good, so work with me here.”
The next thing I knew, Kayla and I were thrown down on the same bed just before everything went dark.
Axton
“Would you shut the fuck up!” I screamed at Merriam as Amelia held on to her. They were already in the helicopter as I was loading Magnus with my hand over his bleeding gut. “Come on, buddy. Stay with me!”
It was a fucking ambush. We weren’t prepared, and had no idea there were a network of tunnels underground. We faced off with MS-13 and we had several men down.
I heard Sniper let off a few rounds behind us, SWAT was surrounding the compound thanks to Carter sending them, but I still had operatives trying to retreat.
“At least I’m not taking it up the ass this time, right?” Magnus coughed. “Fucking Morgan and that damn phone. This hurts less.” I knew he wasn’t feeling it because he was going into shock.
“Axton!” I heard Sniper yell my name and turned, just in time to see some fucking freak of a man running toward me with a gun. I didn’t know where he came from but suddenly Sniper jumped in front of me as soon as I heard the shot. Another shot came from the chopper and Carter was halfway hanging out the door. He got the man then yelled for help with Sniper.
“Sending for another chopper!” Carter yelled out. “SWAT will take the women to safety until the chopper can get them, we need the room! I already called them when I saw the injured!”
I watched as a SWAT truck came from nowhere and Miriam screamed as she held on to Amelia. They jumped out and forced the women into their truck. “Granger, Drakos, go with them!”
A few of Snipers men were tending to him as a few of our operatives were holding the line and shooting around us and into the compound. Jeremiah was dead, when I realized I couldn’t get him and the women out, I did him a favor. He was setup by the Anarchists Fist and MS-13. “Help them load Sniper, it looks like a shot to the chest. We can’t make it to Creed’s Lake, we’re heading into Chicago. None of your men that are injured will make it if we don’t, they are in bad shape.” Carter buckled in.
Our operatives climbed either into the chopper or the SWAT truck and we took off. There were still gunshots as we lifted away, but we made it up. I looked back down at Magnus. There was a medic on the chopper that was putting an IV in to starttreating him, and he quickly turned to Sniper. Holy shit, Sniper took that bullet for me. Fucking Irons was in the back bleeding out from a leg wound and one of the Devil’s Rejects was tending to him. I felt cold, dizzy, and something was off, but I had to focus on Magnus.
I was doing everything I could to hold it together. We landed on top of a hospital in a matter of minutes. There were trauma teams already waiting to take our injured. I knew more were arriving at other hospitals by truck, I had already sent them ahead. The State boys, Gary Police, the National Guard was back at the compound still fighting as other agencies raced to the scene. I didn’t know how many of us were injured, but when I stepped onto that roof, I went down.
“Fucking hell, Axton was hit!” I heard Irons just before everything went black.
Belle
