Where she went (REVISED)

Chapter 24

A/N: I skipped a few episodes, so this chapter would technically be on Season 3 Episode 8 "Lochan Mor". 

Days had passed since Gemma had her accident. Jax had confessed to me that they were all going back in to do time, and that included me. We needed to get out of Charming and fast. After a few arguments, we had all decided to go with my plan.

Now, here we are.

On the road for Belfast, Ireland.

I rode on the back of Jax's bike with Son's hoodie, just like the rest of the boys. We pulled off to the side of the road so the boys could meet with some of the guys from the Belfast charter. Jax didn't move. I stood from the bike to stretch my legs, I walked around to face Jax with a smile.

"Something wrong?" Jax just shook his head. I leaned down and pressed my lips to his.

Clay and the boys talked to the other members while Jax and I just sat and watched.

"Well, let's get you boys home!" One of the other charter members yelled. As the rest of us got back on our bikes and started them up.

We drove a good way until we reached a police check point. The president of the other charter stopped and looked at us.

"Don't worry, show them a nice smile and your passport and you'll be fine." We nodded and turning off our bikes and standing up. The police took our passports before reading them. The next thing we knew they were turning around and pointing guns at us.

"They're on the run, wanted in Charming California." One of the Irish police men began. "We're detaining them." We all shared confused looks before getting on our knees. Chibs stood his ground as one of the police officers came and pointed their gun at him.

"On your knees now." Chibs removed his sunglasses, putting the on his neck.

"Dirty, loyalist bastards." Chibs snapped before spitting in the officer's face. The officer stood for a moment before hitting Chibs right in the face with his gun. This caused the boys to spike up. I stood and leaned against one of the bikes while the boys fought. They fought for a good few minutes until one of the officers shot his gun in the air making the boys halt. The officers stood and pointed their guns at us, we all stood still as they came behind us and put handcuffs on us.

"Put'em in the van." One of the officers snapped. We climbed into the van while they started it up. When we were all in they began moving when suddenly the van jerked and crashed. The other charter members came around and pulled us out of the van.

The cops drove off as we climbed out.

"What the hell was that?" Jax questioned while one of the other chartered members came over and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

"Welcome to Ireland."

We arrived at the Belfast club to see all the club members waiting on us. The roars and cheers filled the area as we pulled up. We parked our bikes before getting off them. Jax went and greeted some members while I stayed by his bike. Gemma and Clay stood by not too far. I noticed Gemma watching this woman with blonde hair and this younger girl with ginger hair make their way to us. Gemma didn't say a word when she began walking over to her. I grabbed Jax notifying him before we made our way over.

"Hello," The woman said in a thick Irish accent. Clay and Jax shook hands with the blonde-haired women before she turned to me. "And who might you be?"

"(Y/N). I'm with Jax." The women nodded as the younger girl continued to size up Jax.

"I'm Maureen and this is my daughter Trinity." I smiled and shook the woman's hand before shaking her daughters. "Come on upstairs for a cup a tea and I'll explain everything." We all exchanged looks before nodding our heads and making our way up stairs.