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Sheila Ross opened her door to be engulfed in a hug by her sobbing daughter.
"Oh baby," she said as she pulled Elizabeth inside and shut the door. "Do you wanna talk about it?"
Elizabeth shook her head,"Not right now. I need some sleep."
Elizabeth felt like a child as she cuddled up to her mom and fell asleep.
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*A few weeks later....*Being away from Tig was harder for Elizabeth than she thought it'd be. She had taken up a job at a local store until she finished her nursing school, which started back up in a month. She had researched her dad some more, but the record of her little sister couldn't be found.
She had called Stockton and found out her dad was still there serving his life sentence, but she still hadn't found the courage to go see him.
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Juice was making turn after turn and speeding as fast as he could to the address he had found for Elizabeth's mom. He had some important news to tell Elizabeth, and it couldn't wait. He arrived shortly after her shift at the store ended, but he didn't see her car.His heart sped up at seeing the door wide open and the woman laying in the hallway.
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"Good night Ms. Taylor. I'll see you tomorrow," she told her boss while walking to the car.When she arrived home, she was greeted by police cars, ambulances, fire trucks and the familiar motorcycles of Samcro. She threw her car in park and ran only to be grabbed around the waist.
"Baby, you can't go in there," Tig told her as she struggled against his grip.
"My mom, Alex, where's my mom?" She pleaded and looked up at him. The sad look on his face and the other members who had now joined them told her everything. She wailed and would have fallen to the ground if Tig wasn't there to catch her.
After answering all of the questions being thrown her way, Elizabeth finally got a moment of peace as all of the cops left. Walking around her old house, she remembered times when she and her mother would run through the halls playing hide and go seek, and the times they'd spend all day baking.
"Baby," Tig said from behind her.
"They said she was shot in the head. It looked like they knocked on the door, and when she opened, they just shot her," Elizabeth said, telling Tig things he already knew.
"Why don't you come back to Charming and I'll help you plan the funeral and everything. We can come back in a few days," Tig begged her.
"Okay. Just let me go get some things from my room," she told him as he kissed her temple before letting her go.
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Meeting the guys outside, Tig began pacing."Who the fuck did this?" He asked, expecting them to have an answer.
"It looks like MS-13. It's their MO," Happy spoke up.
"I know what you're thinking, Tig, but this ain't on us. We don't fuck with MS-13," Jax defended.
"Why else would a fuckin' gang do this shit then? Huh Clay?" Tig spat.
"Look, just cause you got some full-time pussy now doesn't give you the right to put blame on this damn club," Clay fired back.
Everyone fell silent and were surprised when Juice spoke up,"Her dad's Tristan Watergate. He was in some real shady shit before he got put in Stockton for those murders."
Everyone fell silent as Elizabeth walked out of the door and hopped on the back of Tig's bike.
"You look into that, Juicy," Clay to him as they sped towards Charming.
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FanficEveryone has a past. Elizabeth Ross is on a journey to discover hers, and in the process, gets more then expected. Disclaimer: I do not own anything affiliated with Sons of Anarchy. I do own my OC. Foul language is used throughout story.