Page 3 of Cage's Downfall

The Vultures Nomads were patched over to Severed Sons. Hawk didn’t take that well. He arrived on my doorstep, demanding for me to get out of town. I wouldn’t say I was living to piss him off, but pissing him off was my own source of enjoyment while I was waiting for Autumn to get discharged.

Hawk said I would never be good enough for her. He liked to turn up on my motel door step, drunk, reminding me of that.

Severed Sons could do with a Chapter here. I was thinking more and more of that, the longer I stayed in town. The Vulture’s rule over this town might be coming to an end. Then again, you’d have to be a man and half to go up against Hawk’s mother Chapter.

I smirked just a tad. The Nomads were looking for a Chapter to call home, the old man told me I needed to step up.

Now as I looked at the run down garage that I’d been visiting, what if I redirected those fresh Severed Sons here, and I finally stepped up? It would be playing with fire, Hawk wouldn’t take it well.

Then again I could force his hand- and my plan would fall into place.

He would know he would have to come to a peace with us, if I laid down a Chapter here, because I wasn’t scared of blood. Our families club was built on that blood. The only reason I patched in as a Vulture member was to earn my own way.

Going back to the Severed Sons was never part of my life plan. Till Autumn came into the picture. Now I’d fucking do anything, including continuing my bloods rule of the Severed Sons.

The fresh Severed Sons who had just been patched, along with Hawk’s actions, had me dialling the real estate agent.

I was putting down roots. Here.

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My frustration was getting the best of me. Each week that passed with Autumn still being admitted. She had been in four weeks now.

They said I could write letters.

Six Weeks

Dear Autumn,

I guess I’m the one out of my mind. Because here I am writing a letter. I’m desperate. It’s been six weeks. Jacob said he saw you. Makes me relieved because I know you are alive.

I’m waiting for you.

-Cage.

Seven Weeks

Dear Autumn,

You’ve taken my piece of mind. Shit’s getting harder each day, not knowing what is going on with you. Got into another fight with the hospital nurse staff who won’t let me see you.

How the fuck can they lock you up and expect me to be okay with it? I need to see you. I miss you darling. I’m starting to feel like I’m the one that should be in there, your absence is driving me insane.

-Cage

Eight Weeks

Dear Autumn,

Got told today they don’t let you write back. Here I was thinking you were ignoring me. Jacob told me he is allowed a weekly call with you now. He reassured me you are alive, and they are feeding you.

Heaven knows I’ve done everything possible to get through those doors to see you.

Yeah. I’ve been to the hospital. Can’t get past the elevator. Fucking driving me insane. Thinking of getting locked up there just to see you.

Darling I’m waiting for you. Don’t ever doubt that.

-Cage.

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