Page 28 of Omen's Bombshell

Omen

IT’S BEEN WEEKS andwe’ve finally gotten our hands on Meisha and Darian. Our Prospect Josh was out with Acid, his sponsor, when they found the girls racing through Frostford and they followed them. Once they pulled over, Acid and Josh went up to them and made them believe they wanted to spend time with them. Acid called my dad and we immediately left work or whatever else we were doing to get to them on the outskirts of town. The second the girls heard the roar of our engines, they tried to leave but Josh was thinking fast and managed to get the keys out of the ignition of Meisha’s car. We managed to surround the girls and I watched as the realization of their situation finally sank in. They were scared to death as they looked from one of us to the next with pale faces and tears rolling down their faces so fast all their make-up was getting washed away to reveal their true lack of beauty. Not only were they not beautiful at all, but they were ugly on the inside.

“Omen, what’s going on? Why are you guys surrounding us like this?” Darian asked when she finally managed to stop the theatrics for two seconds.

Meisha drives a convertible and thankfully it was nice enough out that they put the top down. It gave us easier access to them. Especially considering we won’t put our hands on them. That’s not how we operate as men or a club. We treat women like the precious gifts they are. When we’re angry or one of them has messed with us, we make a phone call and have someone deal with them while we watch.

“You know exactly why we’re surroundin’ you right now, Darian. Not only did you disobey our orders, but you’ve been close to a new MC who didn’t ask us to start a chapter so close. I have a strong feelin’ there’s more that you’ve done, but we’ll find out back at the clubhouse,” I state, all emotion out of my voice as I glare at the two skanks.

“We didn’t do anything!” Meisha screams, the tears still rolling down her face as she ugly cries uncontrollably. I’m honestly surprised we were able to understand her through all the tears and snot.

“You did!” my dad roars out in rage as his body tightens up and he’s visibly shaking next to me. “You confronted Oaklynn when she was grocery shoppin and mindin’ her own business. She’s never done anythin’ to either one of you and yet you verbally and physically attacked her. Not only did you hurt her once again, you caused her to go into labor early. If anythin’ had happened to my grandbaby, this would be a very different conversation. You’d have already eaten a bullet and wouldn’t be sittin’ here breathin’. However, we have some questions you’re gonna answer.”

“We don’t know anything!” Darian screams as my dad pulls out his phone and makes the call to Kat.

Kat is a member’s daughter who passed away a very long time ago. He was barely past being a Prospect when he was killed and my dad made the decision to continue taking care of his family despite Kat’s mom not being his ol’ lady. I’ve known Kat my entire life and she’s grown up with all of us. When she first approached my dad about dealing with the women who went against us, I was skeptical about her ability to do what was needed. The very first time we called her, Kat more than proved me wrong. She used her martial arts training and skills my dad personally taught her to torture the bitch who crossed us until she was begging for death. When Kat finally put her out of her misery, I kept a close eye on her to ensure she wasn’t going to go down a dark road. Kat was perfectly fine and didn’t need me worrying about her. She’s definitely her dad’s daughter based on all the stories I’ve heard about him over the years. So, Kat’s our go to girl when it comes to these types of situations.

We all stand around as another Prospect and Kat make their way to our location. All of us are on high alert as we keep a close eye on our surroundings. Right now, we’re still in Frostford, but we’re closer to the club these two have been hanging out with. The last thing we need is a confrontation with them when we have these bitches surrounded. I’m not comfortable being this far out in town when we don’t know anything about this club and what their plans are.

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Kat and the Prospectfinally showed up to load the girls up in a van. Acid and Josh took Meisha’s car and hid it in a random parking garage. If anyone from the other club sees it, they’ll think Meisha parked it there so they could shop or whatever else they do every day. Neither one of them work and depend on the men they manipulate to take care of them in every way possible. They fought more than I thought they would once Kat showed up and loaded them in the van. We all stood back and watched as Kat knocked Darian out before carrying her to the van all by herself. Kat’s been working out lately and declined our offer of help. Seeing the state of her friend, Meisha decided to do the right thing and cooperate with Kat instead of getting knocked out. I already know what’s going through her head. Meisha thinks if she doesn’t cause more trouble than she already has, we won’t allow Kat to hurt her as much as Darian. She’s wrong, but we’ll let her figure that shit out on her own.

Pulling back up to the clubhouse, I watch the van disappear around the back of the building so Kat can unload the skanks into the cells we have in the basement. After parking my bike, I head inside with everyone else. We find my mom and Kimber in the common room. The second we walk inside, I know they’re not gonna let us head to the basement on our own. One look at my mom’s face is more than enough to tell me she’s pissed off and wants to take some of her anger out on the two girls we’ve finally gotten our hands on.

“We’re going down there,” my mom states with a fierce look of determination on her face as Kimber nods next to her. “Those skanks hurt Oaklynn and almost took our grandbaby from us. Kat can land the kill shot, but Kimber and I want to get our hands dirty as well. These two hurt our club the first time they put their hands on Oaklynn. Then, they chose to disobey a direct order after you were lenient with them and put their hands on her again. Not taking no for an answer here, Rooster.”

“Wasn’t gonna tell you no, Marie. You two wanna get your hits in, you have my blessing. Melissa’s not here?” he asks, knowing we’d have to tell her no because she’s pregnant again and can’t do that kind of shit.

“Told her she wasn’t allowed to participate this time. She didn’t really put up a fight because of her pregnancy. I know she wants to be here, but she understands the reason she can’t be. Oaklynn is her sister from another mister and we’ve assured her they will be dealt with,” my mom answers with a frown on her face as she turns her attention to me. “You’ll be the one to tell Oaklynn she never has to worry about them again. And you better figure your shit out today, Kellan. Your daughter and Oaklynn deserve to have you fully committed to them or for you to walk away and leave them alone.”

My mom is on a roll today.

“I assure you that I’ve worked out what I want with my girls, Mom. When I go tell her about the girls, I’ll make sure we have the conversation we’ve been puttin’ off,” I promise my mom, walking up to her and pulling her in for a hug.

All of us make our way down to the basement to find Kat already has the skanks unloaded and chained up in the basement cells. Kat’s leaning against the wall as Meisha and Darian blubber and beg for her to release them. She doesn’t move until my mom and Kimber step into the cell. Kat rushes over to my mom and pulls her in for a tight embrace. They whisper back and forth for a minute before Kat releases her and does the same to Kimber.

“What a lovely fucking family reunion. You really need to let us fucking go,” Darian growls out, her voice hard and cold as she glares at all of us.

“That’s where you’re wrong, Skank. You’ve been a thorn in my side since the second you walked through the door of the clubhouse. I could see it in your eyes that your plan was to sink your claws into an officer and become the ‘Queen of the Club’. I overheard your plans when you thought I was at the salon. The two of you were planning on making sure you were the top bitches here when that will never be the case,” my mom informs us all as she steps up to Darian. “You’re a loose, used-up pussy no one wanted. My son wouldn’t touch you and only took you to his roomone timein order to make Oaklynn jealous. Neither one of you will ever be her.”

“Thank God for that!” Darian yells as she glares at my mom and tries to spit on her. “That fat bitch will never be any good for Omen. She won’t ever be able to give him what we can. And she sure as fuck won’t look good on his arm with her fat ass.”

“She’s already given me more than either one of you could think to give me. She’ll be my ol’ lady and the mother of my children. The two of you will be buried in a shallow grave for the animals to find and pick apart once Kat’s done with you,” I promise them as Darian starts shrieking like a banshee.

My mom doesn’t let her go on like that for more than a few seconds before she punches her in the face. Darian shuts up long enough to realize my mom just broke her nose with one hit. The sobbing starts once again as Meisha remains silent in the chair next to her. If anything, Meisha is even more pale than she was before and her eyes are wide open with shock and fear. I’d laugh if this were a different situation. Instead, I lean back against the wall and let the three women in front of us deal with these two. While they’ll be the ones landing the physical blows, my dad and the rest of us will be asking them the questions we need answers to. Especially about the new club who we need to gather intel on.

“What is this new club doin’ so fuckin’ close to Frostford? I know you’re fuckin’ at least one member there. I want to know what their end game is,” my dad questions them, looking between the two skanks.

“They don’t tell us anything,” Darian tries to lie as her eyes dart all over the room.

Kat takes a pair of brass knuckles and starts hitting her side until we hear a sickening crunch of her ribs breaking. I know that hurts. Darian screams out in pain as her eyes flutter open and closed while I turn to look at Meisha.

“This will be a lot easier on you if you answer our fuckin’ questions,” I growl out, my voice hard and cold as I remain leaning against the wall between my dad and Homicide.

“They’re planning on taking over your territory. Right now they’re watching you and taking note of every business the club owns and how many employees each one has. When they feel they’re ready to take you out, they’ll make their move and you won’t ever see them coming,” Meisha informs us, her confidence growing since no one’s touched her yet. She’s gonna have a rude awakening when Kimber steps forward after we’ve gathered every bit of information they have.

“Shut up!” Darian screams as loud as she can while she gasps for breath. “Your loyalty isn’t to these pussies anymore, Meisha. They threw us to the curb because of a fat bitch who’s lied about everything to trap Omen.”

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