Chapter Four

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Raven:

After Jax and her had talked over the next kill. She headed upstairs to shower and wash the blood from her hair which was now a usual routine. She threw on an overnight shirt, dug through her dresser for a cigarette then found the lighter she gotten off the trucker. She lit it, inhaled then exhaled the thick smoke that helped to calm her nerves. While laying in bed her mind still drifted to thoughts of Hunter.

Would she be able to make him into a killer like her. He was weak and obedient but he was timid and scared. He didn't look like the type that could handle killing someone. It was because of the way he acted, looked and talked but she could fix him to become the perfect killer/pet. She contemplated how that would work out as her cell phone began to ring ripping her away from her thoughts, the caller id read Hunter and she picked up immediately.

"Raven I know its late but...I wanted to apologize for how the date went. I was ashamed at how I acted, and how late I was that was a part of me I never wanted you to see" he rushed in a quick breathe making her eyes go wide. This boy was beyond obedient and it was actually sweet.

"Its fine you can make it up to me next time" she hinted to him and he gasped in happiness over the phone.

"Yes of course! We could go for a walk or take a drive anything you want!" She thought about his suggestions but actually had something in mind but he wasn't ready for that at least not yet.

"How about I come pick you up and we go for a ride and talk?" she suggested and he hesitated.

"I don't think you should come here my dad...would.....would be angry" he stuttered in fear.

"I wouldn't worry about your father and I'll be at your place around six" she said and he agreed with little hesitation but since he was eager, he gave in. She smiled hanging up the phone because Hunter wouldn't have to worry about his awful father anymore.

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Before the crack of dawn Jax and Raven were already up, grabbing their tools then stuffing them inside Billy's old rusted pick up truck. Jax got in the passenger seat while Raven got in the front then drove toward Hunters house. She parked across the street then waited because she knew his father had to come out some time.

"So who are we here to kill?" Jax asked and Raven growled "The old man inside. Hunters father".

"Who's Hunter?"

"He's the guy I met the bar. I was going to kill him but his brothers got in the way so I killed them then last night

I had planned to kill him but I didn't want to anymore" she sighed.

"Your growing attached to him aren't you" it wasn't a question "You know why that can't happen he will never be like us" he yelled at her.

"I know that but you don't understand he's weak. He can easily be manipulated. If I wanted I'm pretty sure I could turn him into one of us and it wouldn't be hard but I would need some help" she pleaded and he rolled his eyes.

"Are you sure about this because if this is your decision you know I will try to help you" he smiled making her smile wider. If she had Jax on her side then maybe she could convince her parents and Billy then it would be smooth sailing from here on. They talked for a few more minutes before an older man stumbled out of the house with a beer bottle in his hand. He was muttering unintelligently to himself before tossing down the bottle then stumbling to the car. He got in then started off the car in the direction away from the house and they followed in close pursuit.

"Ready?" Jax asked as they approached the left side of the old mans car. She nodded waiting for an approaching turn before twisting the wheel and slamming the car into his. The mans car swerved so she slammed into it again until it was spinning down the street before it came to a screeching stop. She slammed on brakes pulling over in front of the car. She got out and Jax followed close next to her. The old man got of his car to inspect the damage and when he saw the huge dents she created on his car he went into a frenzy.

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