Chibs' Dead Daughter, The Angel of SAMCRO

Better Half

Everything was slowly turning back to normal, other than the fact ATF were now on Juice's doorstep and Juice wasn't here but they were knocking away. I put on one of Juice's shirts over my underwear. I had just gotten out of the shower and heard the door so I had walked out in a towel but when I saw ATF I ran back to change. "Ma'am if you don't answer the door we will have to get a warrent-"

I walked towards the door and opened it. "Can I help you?"

"Can we come in?"

"I will come out. This is not my house so I can not let you in." I locked the door then shut it behind me as I stood in front of them. "What can I do for you officers?" I asked looking at the two men.

"Nice Bandages, what happened to you?" I noticed the chick from before, the one who had came when we had hid the guns in the sewage truck. "I'm June Stahl."

"Samantha Ashlyn Callery-Telford but you already knew that didn't you?" I spoke with a small smile crossing my arms over my chest, I didn't have a bra on and I was wearing a thong with a shirt barely long enough to cover my chest. I felt a bit exposed.

"Yes, I remember you from last time. Well, Ms. Callery-"

"I prefer Telford."

"Ms. Telford." Stahl looked at me. "I can get you out, so those wounds and that hand print don't happen again. Next time they might get farther on you." She worried me. Why was she at Juice's house, how did she know I was here. They must be here for something or someone.  "May I ask you some questions?"

"Well seeing you won't leave or will get a warrant then sure. Go ahead."

"What caused you to come to the states? Was it your aunt's disappearance or did you miss your Father? But if you missed his Father then why did he not know you were here for 8 years? When your mother died why didn't your Dad take better care of you instead of pushing you off with your aunt so he could get with someone else. Also why did your Dad leave you in Ireland when he came here? Was it the fact that he didn't like you as a daughter or did he just not care what happened to you? That and the Ortiz boy, Juan is it? Or Juice. Is he taking care of you now? Possibly like your last landlord? Was he the one who caused the bruises or will he be the reason for the next bruising? And the guns in Ireland? Did you know about the barrels?"

I took a deep breath. "Hope you don't mind me answering in order." I paused looking straight into her eyes. "I wanted to be closer to my dad, my aunt actually died and I missed him. He didn't know because I didn't want to tell him my aunt died. My dad was busy with shit and he saw me every day. He left me because I wanted to stay. He loved me as a daughter and so did my step mom. Juice. He is, he saved me. My last landlord is in jail. He didn't cause them. What guns, and what barrels?" I asked the last part but then stared off. "Are you a lesbian or do you just like staring at my tits like everyone else?" I asked looking at the two men. "Hey, eyes up here." I pointed at them then my eyes. "Can I go inside now? It's cold." I stated getting up and I grabbed my key from under the plant. "Have a great day." I unlocked the door opening it.

"Actually, I didn't want to have to do this but." Stahl grabbed my arm.

"What are you-"

"You are under arrest for possibly arson and assault. It's just a precaution since your bike had been up on the hill and exploded."

"My bike? The one that was stolen?" I asked confused.

"Yes, your dirt bike. We talked to the owner of the flat track. Said some man came in and took it for a joy ride while he was cleaning. Didn't believe his story so we wanted you to come in for questioning seeing you are the only owner alive."