My Bad Boy's Gang novel Chapter 59

Getting into the passenger seat, and Ryker got into the driver's side he started the engine and backed out and headed down an empty road without a word being said.

My phone then started ringing again, and I looked down to see Joel calling me now. Sighing, I answered the call "Hey."

"Rain!" His voice was full of worry and weakness as if he was out of breath. "Joel." I sat up straight, becoming tense "Joel, What's wrong?"

"Dad's been shot."

I froze, and my phone fell out of my hand as those words repeated in my head. My heart felt like it had stopped, and everything seemed like it had slowed down.

Words couldn't describe how I felt right now. Yes, he's abusive but he hasn't beem for months and he's been getting himself help just so he won't hurt me anymore. Plus he's my dad..

"My dad's been shot." I managed to get out in complete shock, and Ryker's eyes snapped over to mine. Ryker quickly grabbed my phone that fell onto the center consol and started to talk to Joel, as he kept one hand on the steering wheel.

Tears started to escape my eyes, and I clutched the necklace that was around my neck, and tried to not go into a panic attack. I didn't pay attention to what Ryker was saying, all I could focus on was those 3 words.

Dad's. Been. Shot.

When it kept repeating in my head, I officially lost it and broke into tears. I still had an hour and half ride back to New York city and I may never get to say goodbye to my dad again.

I covered my mouth with my hand, as a sob escaped my lips and I felt like my whole world had come crashing down on me. It felt like I had lost all control, and everything just was tumbling down and I was just watching waiting for it to hit me..and It did.

Ryker hung up the phone before he gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and slammed his foot down on the gas; going as fast as possible on the windy roads. He kept his eyes focused on the road, not daring to look away or we could crash in a second.

The tires streaked against the road, and we flew past trees and signs, on the empty back road and I closed my eyes shut tightly and held back sobs.

* * * * *

When Ryker pulled up to my house, I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt and opened the door before running up the driveway and ran up to the house because I guess Joel had to call the paramedics to the house because they wouldn't have had time to get him back to the hospital.

Ryker parked, and I ran into the house after forcing the door open because it had been jammed or blocked. Ryker came running up behind me and I ran into the living room and yelled at the top of my lungs "Dad!"

Then I froze when I walked into the entry of the living room. "Now, now Rain. Didn't anyone ever tell you not to yell in the house?"

Ryker came behind me, and my eyes were wide and at the point I almost fainted when Ryker grabbed me quickly so that I wouldn't move.

There was a man the same height as Ryker, with brown hair that was done up with a small amount of gel, his jaw was sharp, he was built, and had the exact same bright blue eyes as Ryker. He had a stuble beard growing, and he had two sleeves at tattoos on his arms that connected towards his chest.

"Ryker." His lips tugged into a wide evil smirk as his eyes narrowed at him "It's nice to finally see you, son."

My eyes went wide and the shock hit me once again when I realized that it had been Callum; Ryker's father standing in front of us.

He had 6 other men, and they all held my brothers and dad with their hands behind their back and a hand over their mouths so they couldn't speak. My dad was standing completely still, with blood and bruises all over his face but he wasn't shot.

Callum forced Joel to call me and tell me dad was shot, so that I would rush home and fall right into his trap. And I fell right into it without a second thought.

"Callum." Ryker gritted through his teeth, as he let go of the grip he had on my forearm. Callum tsked, and tossed something in his hands and I tried to focus my eyes onto the object.

I reached into my pocket which is wear I had a tactical knife, and I flicked it by a button, keeping it hidden by my side.

Callum walked slowly towards me and I gulped, swallowing a lump that had built up in my throat. He looked me up and down, and then reached his hand out to me, putting his fingers under my chin and making me look up to him.

"You must be the famous Rain Thompson, I've heard so much about." He said while he examined my face, keeping his fingers under my chin and his touch made me feel unease and sent chills up my spine.

"Pretty face, No wonder you're a model." His lips grew into an evil grin that screamed trouble "Wonder what you're like in bed."

Ryker immediately reacted after that comment, and shoved him off me "Don't fucking touch her, you fucking rapist." "Well if the condom fits, where it." Callum gave an annoyed shrug "Just like what I should've done with your mother so you wouldn't of been born."

My heart sunk for Ryker just to hear those words come from Callum's mouth, and I knew the exact feeling because my dad has done the same thing to me and it's one of the worse things in the world you could ever here.

Ryker and I still hadn't talked, and the tension between us was strong but the way he reacted picked my heart up because it gave me some hope that he still cares.

He stayed silent at Callum's comment, and the more I examined the two of them, the more they looked alike. Ryker really was Callum's son, they both carried themselves in the same way, had the same glare, same seductive smirk, and their personalities were obviously a lot alike.

I kept the knife hidden by my side, and when Callum started to turn around walk back over to my dad. I pulled the knife out, and went to go up behind him, but he quickly turned around and grabbed my wrist and pryed my fingers off the knife.

"I don't think you want to do that Rain. I mean, unless you want your sex tape released." He tested in a stern tone before the evil grin tugged at his lips again and my eyes widened.

"What?!" Ryker gritted, making me turn around to face him "Ryk-" I tried but, he refused to listen. Callum tossed the flash drive that was in his hands, to Ryker which he caught in his hands.

"There's your 16 year old girlfriend's sex tape." Callum stated "You should take a look, maybe Tyson can teach you a few things."

The sex tape..It was of Tyson and I, when he got me drunk and took advantage of me and recorded the whole thing. It's him raping me, on tape and I've done everything possible to keep Ryker from seeing it.

"What do you want?" Ryker snapped at Callum, I could tell he was angry and holding back from ripping his head off. Callum rubbed his jaw for a minute "Well revenge of course, But let's start with the girl."

He snapped his fingers and two guys came towards me, when Ryker quickly pushed me behind him. Ryker sent a punch to the guys jaw, and sending a kick into his stomach which sent him flying back into the glass table, that shattered from impact.

The next guy came up, sent Ryker a punch to the face and Ryker immediatly shook it off before clutching his fist and uppercuting him to the jaw, making the bones snap.

The guy groaned in pain, and Ryker kicked him into the lit fireplace. Callum gave a pissed off look "You shouldn't have done that."