We arrived back at the club. When we entered the club we saw our uncle sitting in the middle of the floor tied to a chair. The women handed us our cuts. We thanked them for helping us. We took the cuts and walked down the hallway and up the stairs. We all hung the cuts on the bedroom door handles and walked back down to the bar.
We grabbed a beer and sat down at the table. We watched as James beat the hell out of our uncle. Then he cut his throat. Take him out and throw him on the burn fire. We didn't say one word. We kept drinking. Savage walked over and called Dottie. She didn't even look at him.
Did you girls hears something? Not a thing we said. He turned and walked back over to the table. I walked to the bar and asked the prospect to give me three slammers. He looked over at Rage.
Rage won't like it. Fuck Rage. Didn't you hear? He took a stripper to his bed. That means he threw me away. He divorced me. Now give me the fucking slammers. He poured them for me. I slammed them and drank them. I turned and walked back to the table and sat down.
I lit a joint and passed it around. Several members gasped when I told the bartender Rage threw me away. The members all looked at the men. They did not know our men took a stripper to their bedrooms with us on the same floor.
I hit all of them when I screamed it at the bartender. They did sleep with a stripper with us sleeping on the same floor. Technically we did throw them away. That pissed me off. I stood up and walked over to Iris.
Enough let's go home. I didn't even turn to look at him. He reached for my arm. Get your fucking hands off me Rage. I don't have a home anymore. I have a bedroom. You fucked another woman. You knew you were going to fuck her so why the hell did you claim me in the first place.
You threw me away after being married to me for two fucking days. Stay the fuck away from me. I refuse to let you hurt me again. Go fuck your stripper. After all you must have prefered her over you wife. Or I should say ex-wife. Because that is what we all are. Or most of us. The others are ex-girlfriends.
Don't come near me again. No one could believe that all our men did this to us. Doesn't matter they did. I had not been feeling good since I saw him in bed with her. Dottie I need to go and see the doctor.
Do you want me to go with you? Please. We stood up and walked down the hall to the doctors office. We walked in and shut the door. Doctor I need for you to provide a test on me. What is wrong Iris? I am having chest pains.
Lay on the table. You are having an anxiety attack. I will give you something for it. It will make you sleepy. Take one of these pills when you start having them.
I stood up and walked out of the clubhouse. I got on my bike and rode away from the club. I just kept riding. I was gone for two weeks. When is Rebel coming back James asked? We don't know.
It has been two weeks now that Isis had not come out of that room or eaten. I have had enough. I stormed down the hallway and yelled at her to open the door. I finally kicked it off the inches.
Fuck I yelled. I ran to the bed and picked her up running down the hallway. I ran to the doctors office. What the hell happened to her? She has not come out of her room or eaten anything for two weeks.
I grabbed a bag of fluids and started an IV on her. Then I washed her and put a gown on her. I started another IV to put liquid feeding in her. She was willing herself to die. She felt she had nothing left to live for.
Rage finally walked in the door two hours later. What is wrong with everyone? Its Isis. I stopped. What about her? She had not eaten in two weeks. I kicked her bedroom door down. She is in the doctor's office. He his feeding her through an IV.

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