Princess of the Outlaws (Sons Of Anarchy & Fast and the Furious Crossover)

Prologue

In order to make everything fit into the timeline that I want/need for this crossover to work, the Teller Twins, Dom, and Opie will all be born in 1981. If you have any questions of what I'm planning on doing, DM me. :) I promise I'll try to update once a week.

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Heading back to town after the many years I spent running away from this place. It was just about time I went back to see my mother, Gemma and my baby brother, Jackson, the only ones left from our family.

I remember the good days when my parents were together and my older brothers and I would run around the club, just in diapers next to one of Jax's best friends Opie. Things seemed to be perfect back then up until Thomas' death, we all suffered, and after that, nothing was the same.

After my father died and Clay married my mother it felt as if he was trying to replace him, as if he could just pop into our lives as a father, not as my uncle Clay anymore. Before that I was grateful to have him in our lives, he was my father's best friend, and with him out there in the battle field next to my dad, I knew it was for certain he would be alright.

I talked to Jax and mom before I left, I only had the courage to talk them, not even uncle Piney or Opie, even if Opie was my closest friend. My little brother, I knew how much my brother was suffering and I knew we all suffered in different ways, he understood the reason I was leaving, he had my back. Since I was just fifteen when my father died and my mom remarried, mom organized something for me with an old friend of hers. She pulled some strings and I went to live with a friend of ours, Dominic Toretto and his younger sister Mia.

As soon as I arrived at their home they greeted me with love. It helped a lot that the Toretto's and my family were connected through the club. Dom's dad, Sebastian, was one of the founding members of the club, along with our dad. His marriage with Angelica was one to be memorable. No one ever expected a member of the club to have married a police officer. Sebastian and Angelica were polar opposites, yet they fit so perfectly well together. Angelica knew all of the club's business and deals, and she didn't want to raise the kids near that, therefore they ended up moving to LA when Dom, Jax and I were about 11. My mother and father knew the real reason to why they were moving, they understood the concerns the club could sometimes bring to the lives of the families of the members involved. The excuse for them moving ended up being covered by the saying that since Sebastian became a race car driver, there was no possible way he could do what he loved in a small town like charming.

When I moved to LA with them, I started fresh from the start. I had just begun high school, and attended the same school Dom did. High school is where I met all of my best friends. Dom introduced me to his best friend, Vince, a scrawny looking kid with side swept hair who Dom had met in the third grade and Letty Ortiz, a young and beautiful girl who by looks was the polar opposite of me. At times, I felt as if Letty's looks made me look like an ugly duckling. It seemed as if Letty came from a tv show, meanwhile I came from the true reality of what it meant to be a awkward teen going through puberty.

Even through my awkward teen stages, Mia still seemed to admire my independence and brains. I was the type of kid spent nights studying with flashcards rather than going out. I tended to keep to myself for the most part, especially after I moved. The thoughts that my little brother and father had passed away lingered in my mind for a few years, luckily Mia was there for me. She always acted like a sister, and although she was younger, she was mature and helped me get over my anxiety. No one really knew about it because it never became too serious, but when it got bad, she was always there to hold me. Mia was truly the little sister I never had, and for some reason, I saw a little bit of Thomas in her. The innocence her eyes held whenever she'd laugh was a reminder of my brother, and I think that's exactly why I always had a soft spot for her.