My Angel Of Death

Clubhouse

I drove to the edge of town got to where I needed to be, I found huge big black gates between huge walls. “ what could they be hiding behind all of this and how am I even supposed to get into this place?” I said out loud to myself. That’s when I saw the intercom against the wall, whichever annoyed me even more as I now have to climbed out of my car and ask a complete stranger to for Mr. Sergeant at Arms. But it was like someone felt my annoyance and the gate started opening.

I took a deep breath and drove in. I found a parking space which said ‘Visitor’ in front of it. I needed to get control of myself as I was so nervous I was shaking. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths.

Once calmed down I open my door and got out of my car. After closing and locking my door I turned around and froze.

About a dozen manly eyes were on me. “ get a grip” I mentally told myself.

That’s when I saw a building with the sign ‘Blood Riders Clubhouse”. And decided that is where I’m going to start my search for Mr. Sergeant and my belongings.

I walked past all the eyes that were glued to me and went straight into the clubhouse.

I must say I thought the inside of this this place would be filthy and gross. But it wasn’t, it reminded me of a classy alternative bar. Most of the furniture was black. With red trimmings. On the far left was a massive and fully stocked bar, and in the middle were round high tables, about a dozen or so. And at the back were three big booths and written on the wall behind them were the words ‘VIP’.

That’s when I noticed all the eyes on me.

I looked around and found about thirty bikers and a dozen woman dressed practically in nothing starring at me.

None of them looked happy to see me.

Again I gave myself a mental kick and walked straight to the bar.

The bar tender looked me up and down turned and was about to walk away. “what the hell” I said softly to myself.

“Excuse me” I called out. The bar tender rolled her eyes and came towards me. She was wearing tight pleather corset with a red pleather mini skirt. Her hair was platinum blond and she wore way to much makeup. But I wasn’t here to judge.

“ What do you want, I’ve never seen you in here, are you lost little girl?” she asked in a sparky voice. b***h.

Two can play at this game.

“I’m looking for Hunter, is he here?” I asked looking her dead in the eye. “Who wants to know?” she shot back at me. “ It’s none of your business who i am” I answered while rolling my eyes.

“Well then I can’t help you”. She said as she turned and walked to a room behind the bar. “f**k this s**t” I said to myself and walked towards the black doors at the back of the bar next to the booths.

I’ll find him myself.

After walking through many hallways I realised I was lost.

That’s when I ran into some guy that smelt so bad that if you light a match I’m sure we’d both blow up.

“ Hey, your not supposed to be back here, what are you doing here?” He said to me looking as if he was going to attack me at any moment. “I am looking for Hunter, do you know where I can find him?” I asked this smelly guy.

He suddenly grabbed my arm so tight I’m sure there would be a brush. “hey, let go of me you son of a b***h!” I yelled at him. “Calm down woman, I’m taking you to Hunter”. He said as he let go of me.

It took for ever but a few hallways and three flights up, we eventually arrived at a door which had ‘Sergeant at Arms ‘ on it. “Oh crap, here we go”. I said softly.

Smelly guy knocked on the door and walked in, he gave me a look that said I should wait outside. And I nodded.

I wouldn’t argue it gave me time to breath before facing him. One minute later he came out and told me I could go in and walked away.

This was it.

I took a deep breath and walked in.