SAMCRO's Secret

Happy's Girl

"So who's this Hit Man everyone's been talking about? Only new faces I've seen are Cro Eaters." a man in a Tacoma kutte said causing the SAMCRO boys to laugh. "The Hit Man will be here in a minute." Clay shrugged, not wanting to give away the secret that their new patch in was a girl. "You heard from Ty, yet?" Jax asked looking at Happy. "Cleaning up from a job then on the way." Happy called back. Happy watch as Tara walked over and sat on Jax's lap. He seemed so comfortable with her, and he held her. Happy thought about it, he didn't really hold Tyler the way Jax did Tara. He wondered if Tyler wanted to be treated the way Jax treated his Old Lady, he wasn't sure that he could do that.

"Is that bitch in a kutte?" a voice called, drawing Happy out of his thoughts. His head snapped up and his eyes roamed up Tyler's body. She had on heels, a pair of tiny shorts and black tube top that might has well have been a bra, with her kutte pulled over it. When his dark eyes met her fiery bright green eyes, a smirk found its way across both their faces. "You don't fucking call her that." Happy growled at the guy, West, who had called her a bitch. Then Clay strolled over to Tyler, and threw his arm around her shoulders. "EVERYBODY LISTEN UP, THIS GIRL IS OUR NEWEST PATCH IN. THE HIT MAN, AND SHE CAN WHOOP ANY ONE OF YOUR ASSES ANY DAY!" Clay roared, and at first there was a small awkward silence that was soon followed by a deafening roar from the crowd that had accepted her. "You can go see your man now, sweetheart." Clay chuckled and she hugged him back before walking over to Happy.

"I didn't hear your bike come in." Happy said after he kissed her lips. "It's back at home, I walked." she shrugged and he frowned. "Everything go okay?" he asked nervously. "Of course, I'm a professional." she said and pecked his lips before reaching for his beer. "You two a thing?" a Tacoma kutte asked. Happy and Tyler both remained silent, they weren't sure. Happy knew Tyler was his, and Tyler knew Happy was hers, but they didn't know how to say what they felt.

"Yeah. They're together." Tara said with a grin. "I need a beer, want one?" Tyler asked glancing up at Happy who simply nodded. She stalked off, still pissed that her job had gone south. "So why do they call you the Hit Man?" a ditzy girl giggled at Tyler. Tyler simply scowled and kept walking, what kind of question was that. As soon as she walked up Sac shoved two beers into her hands. She turned to walk away when two unfamiliar Sons stepped in front of her. "The name of the club is the Sons Of Anarchy, not the Girl Scouts." the shorter of the two growled down at her.

"Oh shite, brother, it's already happening." Chibs growled lowly and pointed to where Tyler stood scowling up at the two Sons. "We gotta get in there." Tig said, only thinking to protect his niece. "No. Let's watch. If she can take care of them on her own, then the rest of them will see why she's one of us." Happy said and Clay agreed but they all moved closer to watch.

"Listen, sweetheart, I don't know what you've got Clay and the others smoking but you won't be sticking around for much longer. I mean after all, if you can't ride you can't vote." the Son snarled threateningly at Tyler. She simply nodded and sipped her beer, "Alright, boys. The two of you versus me, in the ring, right now." Tyler said cockily. "Deal." they grinned wickedly at her. She smirked as she sashayed over to where SAMCRO was watching.

"Hold my kutte, Hap." she said, grinning. "Don't hurt them too much, honey." Clay laughed. "Aww, don't worry about them. It's two on one, two big mean bikers and I'm a just a little girl, what could they possibly be afraid of?" Tyler said feigning innocence. "Get in here, girl!" the one yelled as the other got in with him. "Make some money off this!" Tyler said to Clay and kissed Happy before slipping off her heels and climbing into the ring.

Once the fight started, that's all it was to Tyler. A simple street brawl. She let her instincts and training take over. She let out her aggravation from her job on the two men. Then she was pulled violently from one of the men and thrown into a corner. The taller of the two had thrown her and he now had a gun in his hand, and aimed it at Tyler.