Jax Teller and Tiki Munson are childhood sweethearts who had the perfect little life with their son Abel until Tiki commits a murder and is sent to prison. After she gets out on parole for good behavior will SAMCRO be able to forgive the daughter of...
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My heart raced and I felt an overwhelming urge to act. The anger I felt towards Tara for touching my child was uncontrollable, and I knew I was headed for trouble as I stormed towards her office. Despite the consequences, I was determined to protect my family, even if it meant returning to jail. My time outside had been just as difficult as my time inside, and I realized that it was best for my son to be free from the chaos of our two worlds. I would expose Tara's lies, free my son and his father from her influence, and then willingly return to serve the rest of my sentence, knowing that my son would have the chance to choose whether to have contact with me once he was older.
I looked at the redhead bitch from earlier who had a look of panic on her face as she stared at me while she dialed frantically on her phone. I knew I wouldn't have much time. I planned to go into Tara's office and get all the evidence Abel needed to prove to Jax that her pregnancy was fake, I was also planning to give her a warning to never touch my son again, and get out before getting caught red-handed. I would get the evidence to Gemma before handing myself to the sheriff, I had every faith that Gemma would stand by Abel and help Jax see what had been in front of him. I had known them both well enough to know that when Jax was trying to do something he thought was right, even when he was wrong the one person to tell him some home truths and get him to see the bigger picture was his Mother, Gemma was one of the best mothers I knew when I was growing up, she had always stood by her children and even extended that motherly protection to Koa and I as children.
I burst through the door and Tara who was standing in the middle of her office looked at me surprised. "Shit." She blurted. I stepped towards her, my fury vibrating from my soul.
" You can't be here, we have a retraining order!"
"You, Put your hand on my Son!" I growled, gritted my teeth, and clenched my firsts.
"Don't hurt me! I'm pregnant."
"No, your not you fucking delusional bitch! Abel told me everything! Jax and the whole of SAMCRO will know by the time I am done with you. You think you're gonna marry Jax and live happily ever after, run off into the sunset!"
"What I do with my family is none of your business."
"Abel is my son!"
"And I'm gonna make sure you never see him or Jax again, I will take them away from Charming, Away from SAMCRO. Abel will not be raised in this life, he will not know his angry and psychic murdering Mother." Tara swung and hit me in my face my head whipped around with the impact.
"Bitch!" she screamed. "You evil whore." she swung again but I dodged her fist.
"That was your last go, Doc! I'm gonna rip you apart!"
I moved towards her and she quickly let out a pained scream, I blinked confused as I hadn't touched her yet, suddenly she crushed her lower abdomen on the corner of her desk and fell to the floor wailing, I stepped towards her just as Unser and Margaret burst in the office. My eyes went wide as I noticed the blood seeping through her dress.
