Killa Smile

Ohana Means Family

I sat lounging on the couch with Ellie beside me and Abel in my lap. Kenny and Piper were sitting on the floor watching Lilo & Stitch. The door opened and Happy, Jax, and Opie walked through the door.
"Thank you, Lisa. Did he cause any trouble?" I shook my head at Jax's preposterous questions.
"No they were all angels. How did it go?" They were gone at a meeting with their lawyer, about the whole incident with Zobelle's luncheon.
Happy sighed and flopped back beside me, putting his hand on my leg. I caught the look passed between Jax and Opie. So I got up and grabbed the empty cups sitting on the coffee table and gave Kenny, Ellie and Piper hugs before going to the kitchen once they left.
While I stood at the kitchen arms wrapped around my waist and they nuzzled their head into my neck. I smiled the turned around to wrap my arms around Happy's neck.
"So how did the meeting really go?" His face morphed into a frown causing me to frown.
"Where's the girls?" "In their room, sleeping." He nodded and lifted me by my butt making me giggle.
"Mommy?" I looked over Haps shoulder and saw Fey standing, rubbing her eyes.
"Oh baby. What's wrong?" I asked, immediately sliding off Happy and going to my baby.
" I had a bad dream. Grandpa was angry." My breathing hitched, how did she remember him?
"Oh baby, it's okay, nothing is going to happen to you or your sister." Pulling her in my arms and taking her to their room, I saw Cary sitting up in her bed too.
Once I got them tucked in the same bed, Cary grabbed my hand, preparing to ask me a question.
"Mommy, is Happy our new daddy?" Tears filled my eyes, trying to come up with an answer.
"Maybe tomorrow we can ask him, huh? Does that sound good?" They nodded their heads and went to bed.
Once I made it out of their room, I burst into tears. Happy saw me and picked me up, taking me to the couch.
"Baby, what's wrong?" I looked into his eyes, deciding I needed to tell him about my past.
"Happy, I really need, no, want to tell you why I had to get them away from Bryan." I took a deep breath, preparing for the heartache.
"I met him when I was 19. At first he was really nice and helped me get away from my parents. My father was abusive and my mom wasn't ever always there. She did heroin.
So I thought it was a good thing that he wanted to marry me, until I would talk to other people. He would go ballistic, calling me a slut, coming home drunk. Bryan always beat me, until I got pregnant. Then he layed off until they were born. I don't know why I ended up in that crate,but I'm kind of glad I did." He looked at me confused, until I smiled. "Because if I hadn't, I would have never met you, Happy Lowman."
He grinned before slinging me over his shoulder and carrying me to our bedroom.