Coming Home ||SONS OF ANARCHY||

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NOTE 06/16/2023

I revised the entire chapter because it was awfully poorly written. As before I didnt change the mean plotjuts ajusted my broke english and some lose ends.

**REVIEWED**07/05/2020

My first fic of Sons of Anarchy, completely new territory for me, but I hope you like it. Also the first time I write a fic of SoA in English.

Sorry for the mistakes that will appear, I've made some corrections and revisions, but I'm sure that some have passed, so if you find something, please, forgive me! English is not my first language.

Have fun.

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Kisses

AN:07/05/2020 I reviewed the chapter, but nothing in history was changed, I just fixed the writing mistakes, some english erros, and strange translations that I did and that the translator only made it worse.

The most significant change I did was to remove the chapter cover, that was a photo of an actress that I had chosen to represent Joss, and I had chosen Audrey Esparza, because I think she is beautiful and an incredible actress, but I find it more interesting that Joss being something that you guys can identify yourselves with it. Of course Joss has specific physical traits, such as brown eyes and hair, but everything else can be according your imagination.

My family was everything to me. They were like the air I breathe, so essential to my existence that I would do anything for them without thinking twice, because of that I always believed that nothing could take us apart. Well, I was wrong.

NINE YEARS PRIOR

The day was hot. It was a morning like any other, before nine in the morning the sun was already punishing everyone. The thermometer marked 104˚ and the workshop was crowded, not even the cars could stand the heat.

However, even though all the hurry and unhealthiness, fixing cars was what I loved the most. But that day, despite the overcrowding yard, I was pulled off from the manual labor to help Gemma and Brie, my godmother and my older sister, to organize the fixing orders. Our job was to check if the car was ready, if it was, we would notify the owner to collect its vehicle, in order to pay for the service, and also clear space for the next client. It was a very annoying task, and required a lot of attention, because any mistake could become a problem. TM's clients could be quite rude and terribly annoying, nothing that we couldn't handle, but nobody wanted to make the situation more stressful.

"Joscelyn!" In the distance I heard someone calling my name, but I didn't pay attention, because I was in the middle of a call. Only when the person opened the door and called me directly in my face, I realized it was my father. "Joscelyn!" He said again, annoyed, just like he alway be when you didn't respond to him immediatly.

"Hey, pops, what is it?" Hanging up the call, I took my eyes off the papers and looked at him, waiting for an answer.

"Come with me! Now!" Turning his back, he walked back into the club house. Gemma and I exchanged confused looks.

"You can go, baby girl, Brie and I can handle it for now." Winking and smiling, Gemma tried to assure me in whatever it could be. I had to hurry to catch up with my father's quick and wide steps.

I did not know what it was about, but from my father's expression something told me that I was in trouble, the problem was: I had NO idea what it might be. However, it got worse when I saw him waiting for me at the Church's door along with the other Sons of Anarchy members. I felt my blood freezing in my veins, something told me that I wouldn't like what was about to happen. As I entered all eyes were on me, faces that I had known my entire life, who always received me with a warm smile and a tight hug, had indecipherable and not friendly expressions at all.