Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 29

Kylian/Karma’s P.O.V.

This is all so fucked. Royally fucked. I’ve never felt this ashamed or sick in my entire life. I have no idea where to go from here.

We’ve fucked up. I’ve fucked up.

I stormed into C.G.’s room, unable to calm down. I wanted to fucking ring Snapper’s neck.

I had to get out of there before I actually did it.

“Why are you so pissed?” Havoc asked. “What happened?”

Psycho sighed as he tossed Bly’s bag onto C.G.’s bed. C.G. jumped to his feet, going straight for it.

“This is Blythe’s?” he asked, looking through her belongings.

“Snapper had it,” Psycho said.

“Oh, so this is fucking Snapper’s fault,” Havoc scoffed.

“No, it’s your fucking sister and Nikki’s fault.” I spat. “And Alex, apparently.”

“What the fuck are you talking about?” Havoc asked, frowning at me.

“We talked to a few people after we left Doc’s office,” Psycho answered for me. “Everly has been going around the club spreading lies about Blythe.”

“Oh, bullshit,” Havoc grumbled, crossing his arms. “I’m sure anything Ev said was the fucking truth.”

“It wasn’t, I said.

“What’s she been saying?” C.G. asked.

“That Blythe is a manipulative cunt that played around with us and whored herself out all the time,” Psycho said, rolling his eyes. “They were all in on this sh.it together too. All of them were agreeing and spreading sh.it. Saying that Bly’s plan was to get the attention of the entire club and get rid of all the succubi.”

“Well, this must be Nikki’s influence,” Havoc argued. “Ev was so nice to-”

“Oh, cut the sh. it,” C.G. spat at him. “Wake up already, Havoc. Everly is a fucking snake and always has been.”

“Don’t talk about my sister like that,” Havoc replied angrily.

I stepped forward, getting between them before they could go at it.

“Havoc, whatever we see on this footage.. I think I should warn you, brother,” I said to him. “I Will make someone pay if I have to.”

“And if that person is Blythe?” he asked.

I stared him in the eye. We all know it’s not. He knows it too. He just won’t admit it to himself.

The longer that she’s here, the more we’re forced to face a past that each of us has been trying to forget. The more that happens… the more some of us wonder what else we did.

What other lies have we believed?

“Let’s just watch the sh.it, okay?” C.G. suggested.

The four of us got comfortable around C.G.’s various computer screens. He and Havoc were right in front. Psycho was sitting in a chair behind them. And I was pacing behind him.

“Sh.it,” C.G. muttered.

“What?” I asked.

“Can’t get the audio to work, not sure why,” he said. “Could be a glitch or something.”

“Just play the sh.it,” Psycho said. “We can figure it out from just that I’m sure.”.

“By what? Whoever hit who first?” Havoc grumbled.

“Possibly,” Psycho replied.

Havoc scoffed, ready to argue some more before he was thankfully cut off.

“Just fucking watch it,” C.G. said as he pulled up the feed.

On his main screen was the kitchen from an above angle. It sped through the day. Breakfast being made. Blythe coming in to find nothing left. Lunch being made and Everly throwing all the leftovers out. Then the same with dinner.

Blythe came in shortly after everyone ate. She started cleaning and paused at the trashcan for a little while. Probably because she was fucking starving and all the food was tossed into the trash instead of saved

The next hour or so was of Blythe cleaning. She was cleaning the floor with a rag when Everly, Alex, Nikki, and Snapper walked into the kitchen. C.G. paused it and then played it at normal speed. We watched as the four of them clearly taunted Blythe. Bly ignored them and Everly stepped on her hand. Just like Blythe had said.

I was instantly pissed. Even without sound, you can tell that Everly was the one to start it all. She was saying something while stepping on Blythe’s hand. Apparently Bly had enough because she stood abruptly, making Everly stumble back. Then she ranted about something, pointing a stern finger at Everly and Alex.

And then Alex slapped her. C.G. s breath hitched and the anger was practically rolling off him. Then we saw Alex slap her again. That was when Bly burst out in laughter and a moment later, I stormed in and she passed out.

C.G. stopped the footage and turned around in his chair to face us.

“Everly clearly started that fight,” he stated.

“That’s not fair,” Havoc said. “She could have been dishing out what Bly had coming from years of torment. Alex was the one that hit her.”

C.G. scoffed and shook his head.

“You really are going to do anything and everything you can to try to justify the way you treat her,” he grumbled.

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”

Havoc spat. “I try my best to act like she doesn’t fucking exist. You guys are the ones that keep calling me to deal with sh.it. Or, Ev comes crying to me because Blythe did something to her yet again.”

“Like hit her?” I asked flatly. They all turned to look at me, but I kept my eyes on Havoc. “When you came bargin’ into Doc’s office, you said she hit Everly. Is that what your sister told you?”

Havoc’s jaw ticked. He looked away for a moment, like he was trying to remember. I saw that moment that he did though, the moment he realized his twin lied to his face and he believed her.

“Ev has never lied before,” Havoc said, knowing better than to lie to us.

“Is that even true?” Psycho muttered. “Or have we just blindly believed her this whole time?”

Havoc scoffed

“Okay, maybe we didn’t have everything right, but I doubt we have everything wrong either,” he said.

Havoc might have a point, but… How much have we had wrong? What if it really was everything? That would mean that for the last two years that Blythe was here, we… Fuck, we pretty much abandoned her.

“That actually does sound kinda hot,” Psycho mumbled. “But I’m not wooing her. I also said that last fucking time. I’m not above getting her to suck my co.ck though.”

“Nobody touches her until I have her,” I blurted.

Sh.it, what the hell is wrong with me?

“Oh?” C.G. asked with a raised brow.

“I need you guys to tease her a bit,” I said. “If I give you the go-ahead, you’ll be balls deep inside of her by tonight. I need her to trust us again.”

“Why?” Psycho asked.

“Because she’s hiding something,” I replied.

“Something that we obviously can’t dig up. She has to tell us, and she’s not going to do that until we get her to trust us again.”

“Bly is guarded now, C.G. said. “It’s not going to be easy.”

“We shouldn’t do it at all, Havoc grumbled.

“You know who would probably have an easier time than us?” C.G. said, grinning from ear-to-ear. “Dragon.”

“I’m not calling him back early,” I stated.

“So, how about another bet?” he asked. “I’ve already won the first one. Clearly, Everly and Alex aren’t innocent. Which means you guys have to be nicer to Bly and give this a chance.”

“Fuck that,” Havoc muttered.

“How about bein’ nicer and bein’ her friend at least?” I suggest.

C.G. and I shared a look. If we could at least get them to agree to that, then I know all it take is a little poking from us after that. If we have to trap our friends to get the girl that we all want, then so be it.

“Fine,” Havoc grumbled. “I’ll fucking try.”

“So what other bet?” Psycho asked C.G., who smiled wickedly at him.

“Well, we have about a month or so before Dragon’s last match. How about we see who can break her down first? If we have to leave all our hopes on Dragon, then we all lose,” he suggested.

“What do we get if we win?” Psycho asked.

“Whatever you want,” C.G. said. “You want her gone? Fine. You want us to ignore her? Fine.

You want us to just leave you out of our little fucking love nest? Then fine.”

“Fucking gross,” Havoc muttered.

C.G. and I shared a look. I knew what he was doing. He was playing on their egos. We all know that if Blythe trusted any of us enough again to tell us what happened… there was no way any of us were giving her up.

“Okay, fine,” Psycho agreed. “What about the rest of the shit? The girls and all that?”

Well, I have a plan for all of that.