Harley Delaney

Dad

I sat down across from my dad, in a secluded meeting room, he was smiling, but it'd quickly faded when he saw my bruises.

"What happened?" He asked. I faked a smile, and shook my head.

"Just club business. Is everything okay? You said it was urgent." I changed the subject.

He pursed his lips together, and looked at the ground. He grabbed my hands the best he could with his cuffs restraining him, and squeezed them tightly. Before making eye contact with me again.

"Harley, I want you to know, I love you so much okay? But..I-I made a mistake when your mom died.." He started. He started to tear up.

I furrowed my brows. "Dad..you're scaring me..what's wrong?" I asked nervously, my voice shaking.

"I-I blamed the club, I got them in trouble with RICO because I was mad..And now, they're gonna be transporting me to a different prison. I promise, I'll fix my mistakes. But, after today.." He trailed off, before taking a deep breath.

"I can't see anyone, who's affiliated with SAMCRO..including you.."

I wondered why we got a personal room, those were usually reserved for cops or lawyers to meet with the convicts. It all made sense now.

He ratted.

I started to cry and shake my head. I needed him. He was was the only family I had left. I squeezed his hands tighter, clinging to him, like I was a scared child.

"No..please..no.." I cried.

"I'm sorry..you know I don't wanna leave you..but I have no other choice." He replied, he'd never looked so broken before.

Before I could say anything the door opened, and a guard walked in.

"Time's up." He stated dryly. I shook my head.

"No. I'm not leaving him." I argued, crying harder than I ever had before.

I didn't wanna go. I didn't want him to go. I didn't want this to be the last time I saw him.

"Ma'am. Now." The guard stated dryly, as he grabbed my arm.

I struggled, and tried to hold onto my dad the best I could, but the guard yanked me away, and tried to pull me out the door.

I was breaking and so was my he.

"I-I love you Harley..remember that."

"I love you too!" I exclaimed. "Let me go!" I hissed at the guard, but he ignored me, and forced me out of the room, and escorted me out of the building.

I fell to my knees, right in the parking lot, and I broke. Everything came crashing down on me. I didn't care about anything else. I'd never see him again. He has nobody in there. He'd die in there. He'd die alone.

I felt Half Sack kneel down next to me, and hug me tightly.

"Harley? What happened?" He asked. I shook my head, as my teeth chattered, I tried to speak.

"I-I don't want him to go."