Happy's Twin Sister

07

3 MONTH TIME SKIP

It's been 90 days since Angel started working at TM. She had gotten called away a total of seven times during those months. On weekends, if she had the time, she would spend time with her mother.

She had grown closer to the guys at the club. She had also grown closer to Gemma, they became more like sisters. They would cook dinners together every Wednesday night. They would go grocery shopping together, trade recipes, etc.

The guys would have her team with them on vehicles if it was a two person job. She would make sure to make every Monday and Thursday, Twin Day for her and Hap. Sometimes, Happy would even go out on jobs with her to add to his smiley tatts.

When Angel was away, they guys would meet in the chapel and discuss having her join them at the table. They have never had a woman in the club. And it was obvious that she already fit in, even if she wasn't a member. They discussed that of she were to agree, she wouldn't start as a Prospect, she was too experienced for that. Happy, of course, was all for it.

When Angel came back the other day, they had church again. They finally decided to put it to a vote. And it was a unanimous "yay".

So, as she was about to take a break from working on a '97 Ford Mustang, Clay called her into the Reaper room. She went inside, shit the door and took a seat in her brothers lap.

"What's going on, boss man?" she asked as she glanced around the table.

"Angel, for the past three months, the guys and I have discussed a few things concerning you." Clay answered emotionlessly.

"Okay, I'm listening." she said, looking as relaxed as ever.

"First things first, stand up." she got off her brothers lap and stood. "Remove your jacket." she did and handed it to Happy. She saw Jax stand with what looked like a cut. "What our VP is holding can be yours. We put it to a vote, and we would like you to join us at the table. Do you accept?"

She glanced around the faces again, then looked directly into Clay's eyes. "I accept." the guys all cheered. "One condition." she said as they quietened down.

"Which is?" Clay asked her.

"I keep my other jobs. I was made to be an assassin, I will remain an assassin."

Clay nodded. "We figured you'd say that. And we're fine with that. Which is why you should take a look at your patch."

Jax walked over to show her her new vest. It was much like her brothers. Even had Woman of Mayhem on the front, instead of Men of Mayhem. Jax helped her out her cut on and it was a perfect fit. The guys applauded again and each got up to welcome her as an official member.

The Prospect had left the room and got her a chair that had been customized. ANGEL was hand stitched into the back. The chair was placed right beside her brother's, on the left, and she sat in it.

Everyone else followed suit before she spoke. "I gotta admit, this feels nice." she smiled. "I'd like to thank you all for trusting me and welcoming me as a part of Samcro. So thank you."

"Hell yeah, Ang!' they guys chorused. Clay slammed the gavel down, ending the meeting and everyone left the chapel.

Angel found Gemma sat on one of the picnic tables. She looked up as the older Lowman approached her.

"I see you accepted." she said, gesturing to her cut.

"Yeah. Who can turn all these teddy bears down?" she joked with a wink.

"Hey!" she heard some of the guys yell in protest, causing the two women to laugh.

"Well congratulations, darlin'. I knew you would. And so, as a celebration, we're going to have a party here tonight." Gemma smirked. "You in?"

"Am I in? Pfft. You and me Gem, were gonna drink us some tequila, get up on the bar and give these boys a show they ain't ever gonna forget." she smirked.

Gemma laughed. "I'd rather not traumatize my son."

"Oh, come on, Gem. We're just gonna dance. It'll be harmless."

"Yeah, okay. We'll see."

"That's the spirit!" Angel clapped. "All right, babe. I better get back to work, before these fools create more damage."

"Hey!" the guys yelled again.

"All right, babe. See you later." Gemma laughed and hugged her friend.

Angel went back inside the garage and returned to work on the Mustang. Opie and Jax joining her. She glanced at them both and shook her head. The trip have spent a lot of time together and we're closer than any of the others.

No matter what any of the three were doing, they always seemed to gravitate towards each other. They have become her best friends. And she often caught herself thinking about them as more. But, she couldn't understand why she felt that way with two men.