Happy's Twin Sister

18

"Angel! Angel, baby! Can you hear me?" She heard the frantic voice of Jax call to her. It sounded far away, like she was beneath the surface of a body of water.

Angel tried to move her limbs to make sure she still had them and were working.
She managed to wiggle her toes and her fingers. Good. She thought. I'm still in one piece.

"Angel, come on. Wake up, darlin'."

She managed to open her eyes and look around, her vision blurred slightly. She caught sight of Jax, Ope and Hap kneeling beside her.

"Are you guys okay?" She asked them.

"We're fine, sis." Her twin answered, with a rare worried expression. "Are you okay? Do you feel any pain anywhere?"

She took a few breaths. "I can still wiggle my toes and fingers. Just give me a minute, I'll try and sit up."

"Just take your time, babe. We're in no rush. I've called Clay and Gemma, let them know what happened. Happy called Chibs, he'll check on you. Make sure you don't have a concussion or anything." Jax informed her.

"Okay." She took another deep breath and used her arms to lean up. Nothing hurt yet, so that was good. She brought her legs underneath herself and pushed herself off the ground slowly. Her brother held his arm around her just in case.

Once she was fully standing, she checked her body wherever she could. No injuries, just a few minor cuts. She didn't feel dizzy or nauseous.

Angel nodded to herself. "All right. I'm good to go. Let's go back to the safehouse. You're driving, hermano."

The four walked back to the van and climbed in. Happy and Jax in the front, Angel and Opie in the back.

Skip to the TM

The five pulled into the lot as their brothers and Gemma ran out of the clubhouse. Happy was helping his twin out of the van when Gemma approached, worry shown in her eyes.

"Ang, babe! I was so worried about you! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Gemma babe. Just need to relax for a couple hours. Maybe have some tequila." She answered her best friend.

Gemma took her out of Happy's hold and helped her to one of the barstools. Once they were both seated, Half-Sac already had a couple shots poured and waiting for them.

Angel picked up the shot glass and knocked it back, moaning at the calming sensation it brought her.

"Thanks, Red. You're a lifesaver." She smiled gratefully at the Prospect.

He blushed and smiled back, bashfully. "Anything for you, Ang. Hope you feel better."

She nodded. "I do now..." She trailed off as her stomach began to feel queasy. She out her hand to her mouth and ran to the bathroom in the dorm she shared with Opie and Jax.

She bent over the toilet and spewed out the tequila. She felt a pair of hands holding her hair back and another pair rubbing her back.

"Ugh, what the fuck? I thought Chibs said I didn't have a concussion?" She questioned aloud.

"Chibs! We need you, brother!" Jax called out. They heard rushed footsteps and the Scotsman appeared in the bathroom doorway.

"What is it? Are you all right, lass?" He asked, seeing her still hunched over the porcelain bowl.

"Do I look all right?" She snapped. She took a deep, calming breath. "What's wrong with me? Do I have a concussion or not?"

"You don't, lass. Maybe something else is wrong. Besides vomiting, what other symptoms do you have?"

Angel thought for a moment. She wasn't feeling sick anymore, so she stood up and brushed her teeth before answering.

"Well, I've been a little fatigued lately and I've got a little bit bigger appetite than usual." She told him, then her eyes widened. "Oh, God! Everybody out! Get me Gem!"

The three men (Jax, Opie and Chibs), rushed out of the dorm to get Gemma. "Ma, Angel needs you." Jax told his mother.

Without replying, Gemma rushed to where her best friend was now sitting on the edge of the bed and closed the door behind her.

"What's the matter, sweetheart?" She asked as she sat next to her and rubbed her back.

Angel lifted her head, showing that she had unshed tears in her eyes. "Gem. I think I might be pregnant." She whispered.
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Short chapter, I know. But, BAM! What do you all think? Is she pregnant? If so, who will be the Dad, Jax or Opie?

P.S. Sorry for the long wait, been enjoying a lot of reading.

Until Next Time,
Jess 🖤