Anger (Hell's Heaven #1) by K. Green (ebook reader color screen txt) 📕

looks lonely, I don’t see any people around either. I feel like I was the only one here, if I don’t count Dante and Alex, who are sitting under a tree’s shadows.

“I saw how you died, and I don’t like it.” I say “You don’t deserve that… and we all know it. This asshole should have been on your place. I can’t talk even with my father, your husband, because he’s just too… heartbroken to talk about it.” I look over my shoulder, and I catch Alex’s look on me. “See this guy? That’s Miranda’s son. He’s cute and nice but… I can’t open my heart mom. What do I do?”

I caress the gravestone. All the memories I had here. Sitting whole week here without moving and crying. I want to turn the time back, but I can’t.

“What should I do? Follow my ripped sweet heart and go around him… or just follow the other side of my heart which is seeking revenge? At this time, the right thing for now is to find this guy. That’s what I want the most. Help me mom…”

I lean myself on the gravestone and I open my laptop. Oh shit… I forgot my headphones. Doesn’t matter anyway… I turn on one of them.

“Congratulations, My dear Liese!” the voice is deep and husky. “Your performance was amazing, so sad that your father wasn’t there to watch you. Poor girl.” I frown. He reads the notes? Why? I shadow fell on me. I look up.

“Why are you listening to my father’s voice?”

“What?”

“Shall I shoot her? Look at her pretty smiling face John!” the voice kept going. Alex’s eyes narrowed against mine. “Isn’t it lovely? Want to bet that her face would look amazing in some red colors on it and some holes? ”

“That’s your father’s voice..?” I ask

“What about her other holes, she’s going to be so tight… ”

“What is this Liese?!” he hissed

“Give me what I want John, and you know what is it. Or your cute daughter, will be buried in your town’s cemetery.” Voice’s message ended.

“How like that is your father?!” I say.

“I think I pretty know my father’s voice. What is this? And why he’s speaking like that!”

“You… your father is in Black Knight’s Hell MC?”

“He’s the VP, and from where you think I come from?” he was talking with disgust. “From white little house with a lot of flowers?” I closed my laptop and I stood up.

No way, this guy is going be around me. I make few steps back. I slept with the enemy, I live with the enemy. No way, I am staying near him.

“No… this can’t be true.”

“Hell yea it is.” Why is he pissed…? I should be the one pissed, but right now I feel confused and way calmer. Jesus Christ, this can’t be true, please tell me that’s not it! I close my eyes “ANSWER ME!” he yelled. “WHY YOU HAVE THIS?”

He’s really, really mad… as I said I should be the mad one, not him. My brain blocked. I shook my head making steps backwards. I bite my lower lip and turn around. I want to be alone right now.

 

I called Wesley and Em to come at the gym. Before they come I changed into my sport suit. Now I was fighting Jack, my couch in the ring. I was just hitting, without focusing or thinking. Chaotic hits. I miss too much, and I get too much hits on my body and face. We fight bare handed, which means the hit are more painful.

I hit him in the head and fast he dodge it, and while his bended down he hit me in the stomach. I fell on my knees and hands struggling for air.

“FUCK!” I yell, look the ring’s floor. Sweat mixed with blood were dropping off my face.

“What’s going on Liese?” Jack asked when Wes and Em entered the gym.

“Oh my god… Liese!” Emilyn said worried “What happened?”

I sit on the ring they both leaned on it “I took the files” I look them and right now I couldn’t care less if Jack is listening “And I saw most of them. There’s 4 pictures with me. Threatening my father with my death”

“Liese what have you done?” Jack asked

“I looked each of them. He was stalking me taking pictures of me. Threatening with rape, killing me and stuff like that. Then I decided to look one video”

“Oh god…” Em said

“I saw how my mother died. Being shot in the head like a fucking target. And do you know the best part of all, the top of the cake? There’s voice records. With my stalker voice on it.”

“So what?” Wes said and he took a hit from Emilyn in the ribs

“He’s Alexander Amer Fold’s father.”

“No way”

“Yes. Fucking. Way.”

“How do you know all that?” Jack said sitting next to me.

“I stole the files from my father’s PC. And I looked it yesterday night.”

“So all those kissing and dancing is all fake? Even Alec?”

“I enjoyed every minute of it, I won’t lie. But this shit… just hit me in the face so hard. Alexander recognized the voice at the cemetery. He’s father is the VP of the Black Knight’s Hell”

Everybody stayed silent waiting me to continue.

“I will kill this bastard.” I said at the end “I don’t care if he’s Alexander’s father. And none of you can stop me.”

“We should wait your father to come back.” Jack said

“No, until the end of the week I will have plan in my head.” I stood up.

“What are you going to do with Alex?”

“He can go suck a dick” I say leaving the ring, going female’s bathrooms

 

 

Alex’s P.O.V

*Two hours earlier*

 

After my friends left the house, Liese decided to go to the cemetery. She’s wearing black, again, which is nothing new for me. My thoughts are mainly on the MC’s.

Glen wants to join the MC. This might be over a year being a Prospect. If this MC is just like my father’s one, the poor guy will have awful scars inside him, from the view and experience. Just like me.

I’ve killed and beaten innocent people, I’ve sold drugs and guns illegally. Every time when there’s was something wrong, they blamed me and the other Prospects. At end of the day I was fighting my father. I was sick of him. I wanted him dead, I still do, for all the pain he caused to me and my mother. Every fight… ended one of us unconscious.

When I was little I couldn’t defend myself from him. He had given me drugs on young age. I was his Guinea pig for experiments, if the drugs were strong enough. I am thankful to God that I am not addicted to them. It was really hard time for me. When I grew up, fast enough I learnt how to defend myself and my mother.

I hate every MC in the world. I am sure there are a lot of them.

And then, when my mother told me we are staying at one of his old friends, I agreed, until I saw the vests. My mother’s friend sitting on the couch with vest on, the guy leading us through the house, again with a vest and … the vest of the soaked wet girl with pointed gun towards a military guy. She had wet thick locks of hair, long until her waist, her shoes and legs were in mud, probably she was freezing, but as far as I know the leather keeps you warm. The leather vest, caught my attention. There were the Motorcycle club’s name, their logo, beautiful female angel who was bleeding. Under it is the state they are in… California. Probably from her request was and her nickname. Anger.

Then she turned around. That was the crazy Liese from school, who sent the principle in hospital. And right now was sitting at her mother’s grave talking to her. I had fight with my mother about this ridiculous situation. She didn’t want to listen to me.

We escape from one MC, just to come to another one? Is this some kind of joke?

“Congratulations, My dear Liese!” the voice is deep and husky pulled me out of my thoughts. I could recognized the voice. That was my father’s. For a second I thought he’s here, I stood up “Your performance was amazing, so sad that your father wasn’t there to watch you. Poor girl.” I frown. Then look at Liese. My father was watching her…? She was looking at her laptop. I made my way to her.

“Why are you listening to my father’s voice?” I ask. First of all, why she has his voice on her laptop. Why does he has to come in the fucking cemetery, even just with a voice?

“What?”

“Shall I shoot her? Look at her pretty smiling face John!” the voice kept going. I narrowed my eyes against her. She has contact with him, is that what she wants to show me right now? That she will call him and tell him where are we? “Isn’t it lovely? Want to bet that her face would look amazing in some red colors on it and some holes? ” But this doesn’t sound like normal message for her, it’s for her father.

“That’s your father’s voice..?” she asks

“What about her other holes, she’s going to be so tight… ” he’s threatening her to rape her? Impossible. He won’t touch her. Just over my dead body.

“What is this Liese?!” I hissed

“Give me what I want John, and you know what is it. Or your cute daughter, will be buried in your town’s cemetery.” Voice’s message ended.

“How like that is your father?!” she say in disbelieve

“I think I pretty know my father’s voice. What is this? And why he’s speaking like that!” I raged

“You… your father is in Black Knight’s Hell MC?”

“He’s the VP, and from where you think I come from?” now was talking with disgust. “From white little house with a lot of flowers?” she closed her laptop and stood up.

“No… this can’t be true.”

“Hell yea it is.” She closes her eyes “ANSWER ME!” I yelled. “WHY YOU HAVE THIS?”

She didn’t answer. She just left, leaving me alone.

Author's Note

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Hihi guys K.Green here!

 

Well those were really long chapter's don't you think? I am amazed that when I started writing i couldn't stop doing it. On this I call 'when the inspriration hits you' lmao. 

Long weekend full of writing this story, but I admit it, I like how it is going in it.

What about your opinion?

 

Sorry for all mistakes, I'll try edit it as fast as I can!

Enjoy!

 

xx K.Green <3

 

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Chapter 9