Chibs' Dead Daughter, The Angel of SAMCRO

Smite

I was back at the club house today, it's been about two weeks since the run and tension has been high in the club.

We were going to see Ethan Zobelle today, well Clay had asked me to go with him and when I tried to back out of it he gave me shit because he was doing what I asked. To involve me in more shit.

"You want us outside?" Jax asked, I hadn't told Juice I went with the guys because he had been busy anyways but with the risk of Randy being here he would've tried to tell me not to go.

I'm fine.

"Oh, if you don't mind." Clay said sarcastically as we all got off of our bikes but I leaned against mine just wanting to get out of here. Fuckhead, the guy who had been in a white shirt the first night I met him, kept looking at me and I already knew why.

He was trying to scare me because he had been one of those guys that night.

Clay went in to talk to Zobelle, but I stayed on my bike. "Sorry, Ma'am. Don't mean to bother you but I'm-" He offered his hand to me with a sly smile but I smacked his hand away.

"I know who you are." I spoke back with a sickly sweet smile. "Eat an ass, wait no, eat a whole fucking ass." I snapped before Chibs and Jax stepped in front of me so he stepped back.

That's when Clay came out before anything could happen and started to toss boxes. One to Tig, one to Opie, he skipped Jax, one to me, then one to my Da but he had a cigar in his mouth. Wait were these cigars? Sick. Something I won't use.

Soon enough Jax got a call and he took off. "You good Samantha?" Tig asked suddenly but I only shook my head with a chuckle.

"I'm fine." I started my bike and didn't wait for anyone. I headed to the club and walked straight towards the bar. I wasn't usually a day drinking but after seeing white shirt, I needed it. "Hey Bartender, got any whiskey?" I asked seeing Juice behind the bar.

"Haha, funny." He brought up a bottle but then my phone started to vibrate. "Who is it?"

Tara's name flashed on the screen. "Tara." I mumbled before I answered it. "Hello?"

"Meet us at the hospital. I busted Tara's nose." Gemma spoke on the other line and I cursed before I heard her hang up so I did as well.

Juice looked at me confused. "I gotta go."

I was about to walk out but before I got far Juice walked after me. "Sam, what-" He reached for my belt loops and without thinking I turned around and swung on him. Thank god for his fast reflexes because he ducked. "Whoa! Sweetheart-"

I gasped and my hands quickly moved over my mouth. "I'm sorry... I gotta go." I said before without another word I took off. I ran past some people on the way out but I ran straight over to my bike and rode to the hospital.

I guess because I'm younger I'm healing faster than Gemma? That and I've had sex since and been fine. Not only that but my stomach was worse. Mine was more mentally scaring than anything.

I walked into the hospital and as I walked past the chapel I saw them inside. "Gem, Tar- Holy shit your nose." I spoke seeing the white patch.

"I made Gemma an appointment, do I need to make you one?" Tara asked walking towards me. "She's easy to talk to..."

"No. Tara this isn't my first time I'm fine." I spoke so she just nodded and left. "What happened?" I asked walking and sitting down with Gemma.

"That girl, she was at the store. I saw her and chased her but she got away. When she did Tara ran up to check on me and when she grabbed my shoulder... I just reacted."