Page 9 of Fiend
Fiend ~ Get out here. War is here.
Poison ~ Fuck! Okay.
I walk into the clubhouse and walk towards the section that is secured for the girls. Poison runs out of the door, with wild eyes.
“Where is he?”
“Outside talking to Demon! He wants you to be his Old Lady. Is that what you want,” I ask, looking at her.
“Yes,” Poison says, nodding.
“Okay, let’s go outside, but I’m warning you, Demon is pissed off,” I say.
“Right.”
We walk outside, and Poison runs to War. He hugs her close
“War, what are you doing here,” Poison asks, smiling.
“I’m here talking to Demon,” War says, pushing a lock from her face.
“Demon, what’s going on,” Poison says, turning to glare at Demon.
“Poison, I see that you know this motherfucker! What in the fuck were you doing at the Dreamhole? How in the fuck did you dare to go into their turf! Anything could have happened to you and Candy,” Demon shouts, resting his hands on his waist.
“Yeah, but it didn’t,” Poison yells, bopping her head with attitude.
“Babe,” War says, leaning in close to her.
War talks to her in a low voice, and she turns around, hugging him. She looks up at him, smiling, running her hands up his arms.
“Oh, please, are you serious?” She says.
“Yes,” War says, nodding.
“Yes, I want to be your Old Lady,” Poison says, nodding.
The fucker kisses her, and Demon gets mad.
“Motherfucker, that’s enough,” Demon growls.
War pulls away from Poison but holds her in his arms, running his fingers through her hair.
“Demon, she’s my Old Lady and I’m taking her with me,” War growls, glaring.
“Fucker! Poison, is that right,” Demon asks, looking at her.
“Yes, Demon. I love him,” Poison says, nodding.
“Poison, it’s a done deal,” Demon says.
“Fuckintastic,” Poison says, smiling.
“Babe, go get some of your stuff,” War says, kissing her temple.
“Okay, it’s going to take a few,” Poison says.
“I’ll be waiting for you,” War says.
