Wild Child (41 page)

Damn him!
What the fuck was he doing drinking? He'd be back in the hospital for sure!

In the bathroom, I wondered what the fuck was going on. Had they just tossed me to Rabid? It sure looked like it.

V wasn't there when I walked back and sat at the table. Nor was Rabid. The guys all looked pretty bored and I told them again how sorry I was they were stuck with me. Snake muttered it wasn't my fault and said he was sorry I was stuck with Rabid too.

Just then Rabid showed up with Roxy. His eyes taunted me, "Kima, you know Roxy, don't you? Sit down Roxy and hang out with my old lady.”

I shot her a nasty look. In response, she cattily smiled back at me. Then with a flourish, she proudly tossed her panties on the table.

Everyone was staring at me to see what my reaction would be.
Game on!
So I scrunched up my nose in disgust and sneered, "Ew! Something stinks like rotten tuna! Must be those nasty panties of yours, Roxy. Get that disgusting thing off the table and go take your fishy twat back to your own corner before we all choke to death.”

For a moment there was complete silence as everyone at the table sat there shocked at what I said. Then they roared with laughter.

Roxy looked mortified and her face turned beet red. Rabid wa shocked as hell. Apparently it wasn't the reaction he was hoping for. Was he expecting me to fight for him?

Bullet looked over at Rabid and snickered "You better do a shot, Perez. Hell, you better gargle a few. You sure don't want to catch anything. Better douse your cock in some too.”

There was another round of laughter. I couldn't help myself, so I lamented, “Oh Rabid – of all the women here, why did you go with her? Didn't you know that they call her Tuna Twat? That's for a reason you know. She's one of the dirtiest sluts here and I heard she has the clap. Now, you'll have to go and see a doctor.”

Rabid went pale, then made a mad dash for the bar. There was no doubt in my mind that the crazy fucker was going into panic mode. I hoped he would have a heart attack. I turned back to the table and looked at everyone with a not so innocent smile on my face.
Score one for me. Roxy nothing.

I saw Nailz striding toward us and was glad to see him. Roxy looked murderous; ready to throw herself across the table at me. Nailz took one look at her and tossed her on the floor. "Roxy get the fuck out
now!”
Nailz then turned to me and asked, “Kima, you holding up okay?”

"No, I'm not. This has been a horrible night. What the fuck is Veiko doing? Why is he drinking?"

Nailz's face grew tight. "He's being taken home. He wasn't supposed to drink. He'll be fine tomorrow."

Rabid was now heading towards the bathroom. I saw the boys who were at the table smiling at me. "That was fucking great how you handled that, Kima," Snake laughed.

I smiled back at him. Guess I passed the test.

Marco was still laughing. "That was fucking awesome! It was great to see both Kima and Bullet messing with Rabid's head. We'll get some down time for sure. He's a bit of a hypochondriac. Just watch- he'll get a room by himself and sleep for days.”

We left right after that and I was praying that V was okay. Seeing me there wasn't what he needed, but V was a grown man. He knew how to take care of himself. I prayed he had a way to get me out of this nightmare.

Marco was right about having down time. Rabies went off to his room for a few days and even had Bullet take him to the doctor. What a crazy freak. He moped around for nearly a week before I saw him again. Thankfully Bullet got me some books and I laid around reading while waiting on Rabid's next move.

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CHAPTER 33
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Rabid was planning to take Kima to visit his mother and told his boys to be ready to go north in a few hours. So far he was only touching her while she slept and still hadn't fucked her. Rabid didn't even sleep in the same bed with Kima. Usually he drugged her so she passed out cold. Then he sent Bullet or Marco in to hang out in the room while he went out and got high. Or he'd pick up some poor hooker to rape and abuse. He always used hookers because he knew damn well if he used a club slut he'd get caught in his sick games.

Some of his boys were weary of his lifestyle and Bullet hadn't been able to find anything but a winter rental which Rabid refused to look at. He wanted a two bedroom apartment or house his mother could visit Kima at.

He was going through money like water and some of the guys were getting resentful. Rabid often played one brother against another. They’d all been made promises of getting ahead in the club. Being SAA's to the National President was supposed to be an honor - not a janitorial position to clean up his messes.

They were also feeling he was using club funds for his lifestyle and weren't as generous to them as he had been in the past. Some resorted to robbing the hookers of their money. Most were raped again after Rabid had finished with them.

Snake was one of the
boys
who liked Veiko and Kima. He also felt Rabid had stepped out of bounds. Sooner or later something bad was going to happen to Kima at his sick hands, or that of his crazy boys. They didn't mind him hurting women and even joined in. Snake wasn't one of them and was now with Bullet and Marco.

Rabid had convinced himself that he was justified in everything he did. He was throwing temper tantrums about everything and the slightest infraction could set him off. He was a dangerous, volatile, sick individual and Snake feared not only for himself but the future of the club.

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Marco was livid. He was angry about cleaning up Rabid's encounters with the hookers. Those women were treated badly and Marco was afraid they would have to get rid of a body soon. Rabid had no idea three of his guys had turned against him.

Since they were near the Central Bound for Hell clubhouse it was normal for the
boys
to go there and hang out. Marco, being one of Rabid's chosen was a very good source of information about Kima. He kept Jersey and Nails updated on what Rabid was doing whenever possible.

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Veiko had moved into the studio apartment over Thrash's tattoo parlor. He was trying to recover enough to get Kima back any way he could. It had taken some time to get a hold of Thrash but he was on his way home. As soon as he was back they'd take Rabid out - club rules be damned.

V wasn't sure how long Kima had been with Rabid but even one day was too long. He blamed himself most of the time. The accident wasn't his fault but letting Kima be alone in the hospital was all on him. Who would have thought she'd fall into Rapid's hands? He should have been on board with killing him when Nails, Jersey and his brother wanted to do it! But going rogue wasn't what he had wanted to do. He had originally wanted to get rid of Rabid by having the whole club vote him out, but realized now they'd all would have been killed.

Going rogue was what Rabid was doing to Bound for Hell. He wasn't putting the best interests of the club first and was disobeying all their rules. That lunatic was acting like he was a King. And King Rabid was about to fall, one way or another.

Veiko was still not feeling as well as he should have. His recovery was slow and he tired easily. Going to his bed he laid back and stared at the ceiling. He thought about Kima. Hell, every waking moment he was thinking about her. What the hell had happened to his girl? He was worried about what that fucker was doing to her. Shutting his eyes, he prayed to God that she would have the strength and courage to make it out of this alive.

V missed the sparkling, wild girl on her horse that he'd met that beautiful day. He would give anything to hear her laugh again and hold her in his arms. Veiko laid there hating his mother, Rabid and that person who had hit them on that chilly November night with all his heart and soul. He vowed he'd end this nightmare Kima was living and make her happy and whole again. Once he found Rabid, he was gonna wish he'd died in Vietnam!

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Thorn was hanging with Marco, shooting some pool. They were doing some shots and drinking beer when Thorn brought the subject of Kima up. "Marco, did you know Kima and I grew up together? I taught her to hunt. She’s like my little sister and I'm pissed over this. Rabid's a sick motherfucker.”

Marco was leaning over the pool table. He sunk the ball into the side pocket then looked up at Thorn. "Fuck. I didn't know that. She doesn't talk very much in front of us. I'm sure it's Rabid's orders, no doubt. Poor chick. Wish I could help her but I don't know who’s loyal to him anymore. Some nights he's plays with guns and sharpens knives. He’s always high on something. The shit he does to those hookers; I don't even wanna talk about it. "

Thorn watched as Marco sunk another ball, this time in the corner pocket. "How did you you end up with him? Did he hand pick you?"

Marco walked around the table, looking for the best angle to take his next shot. "I was hard into drugs. He knew it and used it to his advantage. I think my chapter was ready to toss me out bad. Rabid was visiting and said he'd take me on and use me for protection. Hell, being out bad might've been better than this shit.”

Thorn frowned, "If you can help Kima, it would be much appreciated by all of us here.”

"I'll try but I don't know what Rabid’s capable of anymore. To be honest, I have a feeling that some hooker is gonna wind up dead. He’s that crazy.”

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CHAPTER 34
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Rabid shook me awake. "Time to rise and shine. We're taking my mother out to dinner. I wanted to do lunch but you slept too long.”

His eyes were cold as they stared down at me and I went on high alert. "Oh, you should have woke me up. I can be ready right away. What would you like me to wear?”

He gave me a satisfied grin and pulled out a long jewelry box from his jacket. I opened it; inside was a pearl necklace.

"I got this when we went shopping. Don't wear that ring until my mother approves of you. You need to give it to me and wear these pearls with the blue dress.”

I rose out of bed and handed him the ring. As I headed for the shower, I knew Rabid would lay everything he wanted me to wear on the bed. Putting my hair under a shower cap, I washed quickly. Stepping out of the shower I rubbed the steam off the mirror and peered at my reflection. The girl staring back at me looked pale and haunted.

Frowning, I put on make up lightly, then brushed my hair until it fell in shiny golden waves around my shoulders. I finished off with a light touch of lip gloss. Satisfied that I looked my best I went into the room.

My stomach was churning, as I thought of meeting Mrs. Holy Rabies. Hell - maybe the crazy old bat would hate me and he'd let me go –
or kill me.
I dressed fast and was ready to go within the hour. Rabid gave his approval and admired me as he put the pearls around my neck.

I needed to know the story he was going to tell his mother. "Rabid, I want to make a good impression on your mother. Does she know how we met and that you're the president of Bound for Hell or do you have a story for me to tell her?”

Rabid got annoyed. "Of course she knows I'm the club president. Just say you fell madly in love with me. I'll do most of the talking - just act shy and try to keep your mouth shut.”

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Rabid was pissed Marco wasn't around and letting it be known. "What the fuck is going on with all of you? Fuck it! I'll just take Bullet. At least he knows his job. Tell that fuckin Marco to wash and shine my bike when he gets back. You're all free to hang at the clubhouse and wait for the call that I'm back in town. And I wanna know who's talking about me. I can sense something is wrong and you better find out what it is.”