I don’t normally post teasers to my WordPress. I typically do those just for the ones that follow my FB author page. But you guys have a long wait ahead of you, so I wanted to give you a little something. Thank you for your patience. I truly hope to do the ending and the story as a whole justice.
Chapter 45 (I do not own SOA)
“Rise and shine!”
Happy choked back as he was doused with a bucket of ice-cold water.
“Well look at that… You’re awake now!”
The Son sneered at this and went to dive after the man before him, only to find himself bound to a chair. There were cable ties around his wrists, and his ankles were duct taped to the chair itself.
“Hope those aren’t too tight.” The man witted with a playful wink.
“As much as I’d like to say this isn’t personal… it is.”
Happy shook his head in frustration. He couldn’t talk as his mouth was taped shut as well.
“You know… I was going to start with the wife and kid and watch the bastard self-destruct. But the more I thought about it… This is even better! I’ll take you out, one by one. Just as he starts to think he can’t take anymore… That’s when I go for the wife and kid. I want to see the look on his face when he realizes he’s all alone in this world. Not a single brother left, no wife, or kid to go home to. You see I won’t have to kill him. He’s gonna live in that graveyard. That’s where everyone else is going to be. But I think I’ll have a little fun with you first. You see it isn’t just about watching Jax squirm. Hell, I want you ALL to suffer. But I think I’m gonna make you, Bobby, and Tig beg. Like I said… I’m curious. What makes Happy Lowman break? What would make him ask for a mercy killing? Better yet… How will the others react to your torture? Hmm, so many questions. Oh, and I’m having that digit of yours overnighted to Jax personally. That ought to get his attention. Shouldn’t have pulled that gun on me, Hap. It cost you.”
The man smiled upon Happy’s missing finger then gestured for everyone else to leave the makeshift cell they had Happy in. The men did as requested. Once they were out of sight, the man ripped the duct tape off of Happy’s mouth.
“Clay…” The Son growled, and Ex-SAMCRO president smiled.
“Should’ve seen your face. It’s like you saw a ghost. Well, you’re gonna wish I was a ghost by the time I’m done with you.”
“Bring it, motherfucker.”
Clay cocked a brow on this, and Happy gave a mere nod.
“I don’t break, for nothing.”
“You sure about that?”
“You know I don’t. As for Jax, you just made him your worst nightmare.”
Clay nodded in mere amusement.
“We’ll just see about that.” Clay threatened before taping Happy’s mouth shut again.