Edited: 5/22/23
Kaiser:

I am not sure who has more rage and fury built up more in them. Mac, Rylee, and Kenna.... Or my mom. Each one has a burning passion to do harm. But mom looks more ready to kill and wear an orange jumpsuit with a big ass smile on her face. I don't think I have ever, I mean ever, seen mom with a look like that before. The twins bring in a bunch of duffle bags into the room. Before the door closes completely, I hear voices I shouldn't be hearing down here, down here.

"Hold up! You can not leave me out of this!"

"I deserve to bust some faces! Especially what they have put Unc Kai through!"

I turn around and come face to face with Blade and Everleigh.

Oh hell no!

I move around everyone, who all are shocked to see the twins and block their entrance with my arms crossed to my chest.

"You cannot pass." I grumble out.

"What are we? Gandalf!?" Everleigh says with her brow raised just like her mother.

"No! Try not. Do. Or do not. There is no try." Blade says sarcastically.

"What are we? Baby Yoda?!" Dylan chuckles out.

Before they could respond, Draven has already came up next to me. He looks at his sixteen year old children. With Dylan, Dawson, Draven, and I in their way. They look at each other and if we weren't in this situation I swear I would have burst into laughter.

"Houston, we have a problem!" Everleigh squeals.

"Just keep swimming?" Blade says with a smile on his face.

What are these two up too?

We hear movement and turn to see Clarissa is beginning to stir. Clarissa opens her eyes and the next thing out of the twins mouth has the room erupting into laughter.

"It's alive! It's alive!" Both say with a comical expression on their faces.

Blade pretends to faint while Everleigh looks like she's scared shitless. So much for not laughing at these two. When we all finally calm back down; we all look back at the twins.

"Why are you down here?" Draven asks with a deadly voice.

"Because they planned to hurt my uncle! My family! I deserve to be down here." Everleigh yells.

"I believe if I'm the next Pres in line, I should be down here. I mean you're already teaching me the ropes." Blade says with a smirk. Okay? Blade has a valid point. But Everleigh? Not so much.

"What we've got here is failure to communicate." Blade says with a cocky smile.

"Out the both of you!" Draven whispers deadly.

"I'll be back!" Both scream as the walk out into the hall.

When we turn around, all the women are staring at us like we have lost our mind. Great, now we have to do a damn debate before we can even get any information out of these two!

"Draven!" Mac coldly says.

"Yes dear?" Draven questions his wife, my sister.

"What was that about? You're training OUR son to become president of this club. He is going to have to learn about this side of the club. What better time than now?!" Mac states.

"He's a Junior Mac. He doesn't need to know this side until he's at least 21!" Draven grumbles.

"Okay? And if something was to happen to you? He's the one to step up. Meaning between now and 21 if something happens to you, he won't know anything about this side of the club!" Mac replies.

"You want Blade in this room? At this moment?" I question.

"Bring my son in here now!" Mac yells.

"Blade won't come in without his sidekick." Dylan states the obvious.

"So! Everleigh will have to learn this as well. I did when I was what dad?" She turns to dad when she asks.

"15." Dad replies.

"15. The Mc Princess learned this shit at 15. Do I look like I've became unhinged?" Mac growls out.

"Up until now? No! Now? Yes!" Dawson says.
Dylan elbows Dawson in his gut. Cause the air to knock out of him.

"Eve has a valid reason. Her uncle is the target. In her eyes that's a target on her. Kai, Dyl, and Daws are her world. She will torture, fight, beat, and or kill anyone who was to harm those four. Guys, let the girl in." Mom states her own opinion.

All four of us look at each other and nod our heads. I mean, we have a valid reason but so do the ladies. And you can't win a fight with those four, that's for sure. Dawson opens the door to find a shit eating grin on Eve and Blade's faces.

"We meet again." Eve says with a smirk. Dawson steps out the way and let's both of them in.

"So how does this work?" Blade asks bouncing on his toes.

"We ask questions and they." Dylan points to the ladies. "Get to do the torture for the answers." He explains.

"So if we don't like their answers or comments we can just like hit them?" Eve asks.

"Damn straight!" Mac yells in the corner.

"Hell yeah!" Both yell out.

"Come on let's get it started." Draven says with a soft smile.

"If it becomes to much or you feel sick just tap one of us and point to the door. Once of us will walk you out." Dawson says tenderly to the twins.

"Okay Unc Daws." Eve says with a chuckle. I can tell they'll stay for the whole damn ordeal.

I watch as the twins walk up with the group and exam everything. Everleigh looks into the bags at all the devices and weapons. She spots something and gives Blade a wicked smirk. What has my niece found in that bag?!

Blade walks back to us as we stand along the wall.
I watch in horror as my niece pulls out something from the bag.

A goddamn flame thrower!

"So who's ready for interrogation? Because I am!" Everleigh says with a wicked chuckle.

"Who's doing the questioning because I'm ready." Blade says while laughing at his sister. Who happens to have a bloody flame thrower in her hands.

What the hell have we agreed to?

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