Sons of Anarchy

1.Opie 18+

1.Opie
Tig's Daughter

After five years I've finally saved enough money to go visit my dad. He is in Sons of Anarchy, a biker club, and is their Sargent of Arms. I've missed my dad so much, but I had to take care of my mom. She was having health problems, so I decided to get a job to pay for her bills, even with dad sending some help. She couldn't take the pain, so she died, four years ago. Dad came up to LA to help me bury her, but I wasn't ready to leave my home. I stayed around, working at Faith&Flower, saving up, so I could buy my own car, house, and life in Charming. I know my dad would help, but he can barely pay for himself. I've sold the house, bought a slightly used Toyota, and bought a little house down the road from Teller-Morrow. As I passed the welcome sign letting me know I'm getting closer. It's around noon so I decided to stop at the diner, Family Tree, to get lunch for the guys, but as I pull into the lot I am stopped by some guy with curly hair in a prospect cut. He walks up to my window as I rolled it down
"I'm here for Alexander Trager." I tell him.
"And you are?" He asks with some attitude.
"Fucking (y/n) Trager!" I snap moving my car to the parking spot. "Help me prospect." I order.
He just walks inside the bar, and a couple seconds later my dad runs out with a big smile on his face.
"DADDY!" I ran toward him.
He picks me up, with a loud laugh, with a spin, and as he puts my feet to the ground all the guys come out to see why people are yelling.
"Are you going to do what I told you to now?" I tell the prospect.
"Yes ma'am." He ran away to my car grabbing the box that had the boxes of food.
"What happened?" Dad asks.
"Prospect just walked away when I pulled up even though I told him my name." I tell him.
"He'll be taken care of." Some guy with long blonde hair says.
"(Y/n) this is Jax the VP." Dad says.
"Nice to meet you. I brought you guys lunch." I say as I lean into dad's side.
''Come on in darlin, and meet everyone." Jax smiles at me.
I walked in to meet the guys that weren't working in the garage, and that was Jax, Chibs, Clay, and Halfsack. Halfsack was the prospect that got the chore of unpacking all of my things, and Clay said they were throwing a welcome party for me. After eating lunch, me, my dad, Halfsack, and Jax went to my new house to get everything unpacked. While I got everything in somewhat order Jax and my dad left to go back to Teller-Morrow. I ordered pizza for Halfsack and me, so I can get ready for the party tonight.

I rode with Halfsack there, because I knew I was going to get drunk tonight. Pulling into Teller-Morrow the party seems to have started, music was playing, people everywhere, and some already drunk.
I found my dad at a table with a croweater on his lap, and some guys I met earlier with a mountain of a man. I walk up, taking his shot from his hand, and down it with a smile.
"Hey guys." I give a small wave.
"Hey (y/n)." Clay says. "Guys this is (y/n) Tig's daughter. (Y/n) you met Chibs, and Jax, but that is Opie." He points at him.
"Hi Opie." I smile
He just nods to me as he drinks his beer, and I need another drink.
"Go get more drinks for the table." I order the croweater.
"Excuse me? Who the fuck are you?" She sneers at me with a glare.
I just smirk at her with the tilt of my head, and turn my body toward them.
"You better go." My dad tells her as he pushes her up.
"Beer, and shots." I glare down at her.
Once she walks away I sit on my dad's lap, and giggle at the look on the guy's faces. They start asking me questions about how LA is, and if I wanted a job at Teller-Morrow. Clay told me he will talk with his wife Gemma, who I've talked to on the phone, and when the Croweater comes back she rolls her eyes at me in "her spot". With a smile I stand up and walk up to her grabbing my beer off the tray, and once I down my shot I slam my glass on the tray.
"Well gentlemen I'm gonna go have some fun." They laugh as I walk to the group of girls dancing.
During the night I noticed Opie watching me, and my dad left an hour ago with his whore. I've been sitting at the bar, talking to this guy who was here for the party.
"So do you want to go back to my place?" He asks, pulling me closer to him.
"Umm..." I pull his arm away. "No, I'm only here for my family." I down the rest of my drink as I feel his arm go around my waist.
"I said no, so bye." I try to pull back, but he just holds me harder.
"Let her go, now." I hear a deep voice behind me.
The guy pulls back quickly, and I turned to see Opie glaring down at him. I feel the air of the guy leaving, and once he's gone Opie looks down at me.
"Thank you Opie." I smile.
"You're welcome." He says.
"That kinda killed my night." I grab my bag off the bar with a laugh.
"I'll drive you home." He says as he follows me outside.
"No it's okay. Really I live right down the road." I smile pulling my cigarettes out of my bag.
"I mean it. Come on." He walks over to his bike with me behind him.
"If you're sure." I say, watching him climb on his bike.
"Lets go, Cheetah." He holds out a helmet.
I put on the helmet. "Cheetah?" I ask.
"You look cute, but you could take down a bear." He chuckles.
"I have claws too." I say as I climb on behind him, putting my hands around his waist.