Summary: What if when Abel is kid napped and instead of Jackson and the Sons go to Ireland you step in and get Abel back for them?
Shelly's POV
I had just landed in Ireland and made my way to Belfast I was a single women and had no agenda or a man to answer so I traveled, I have been all over the world and wanted to see Ireland. My ancestors were from here and had family spread through out the country side of here, so I wanted to see them as well.
I had just got down to a little pub in town and went inside and sat down, the looks I was getting was a combination of confusion, disguise and curiosity. I was five foot five hand long brown hair and had an hour glass figure. So I sat down and was watching the football game on tv and the bartender handed me an ale and I sat there and drank it. I was interested in the game until I over heard a conversation some guys in leather vests that said
'Sons of Anarchy' and what they were saying had my blood boiling.
Nice thing about having family from here you learn the language and since I am not from here they assume I don't speak the language but I do and I wanted to kill them like right now but I needed more information about what they were talking about with another man in a suit. Basically what they were saying the a man named Cameron kidnapped the son of their Mother Charter VP from California and brought him here, and was going to use the baby as a bargaining chip.
They finished their conversation and I left to do some research to find Jackson Teller and to find his son and bring him home because a baby is never a bargaining chip and I was pissed. So I paid my bill and went back to my hotel and made a plan to get this baby back. I found out where the orphanage was and left to get the baby. I had the money and so I walked in and talked to the Nun in charge, told her I am a single women and it was hard to adopt in America and was wanting a baby for some time because I couldn't get pregnant. I walked around for a while and was looking for the baby that was described in the bar, eventually I found him and did the paperwork and was told it was a three day transitional period and then I could leave with him.
" You are going home soon little man and will he with your family again." I told him, now I had to contact his family.
As soon as I was in my room I got on my laptop and searched for California and Sons of Anarchy and boy was I thrown back. It was Motorcycle Club and they had a reputation, but that didn't phase me one bit, I found the number for a Teller-Morrow garage and checked the time to make sure I would catch someone there.
" Teller-Morrow Garage." Came a females voice
" Yes is there a Jackson Teller there?" I asked
" Yeah on sec." I heard her yell for him and then he got on the phone.
" This is Jackson, who is this?" He asked and I was trying to find a way to tell him I knew where his son is and how I knew.
" Um, I don't know how to say it so I am going to rip off the bandaid, I know where your son is." I said and the line was silent. Oh shit ok what to say, what to say?
" How do I know this is legit? How do I know that you are not fucking with me?" He asked and I told him about the bar, the men in the bar and his sons name. I also described his son as I was sitting in bed looking at the handsome little boy who looked like his dad.
" I have your son and I will be in Oakland on Friday, it is a three day transitional period and then I can leave with him. I don't want nothing from you or your club and I will hand him over after I explain why I did this ok?" I asked him and he agreed, he said he would meet me in Oakland and I gave him the flight details. Now it was the waiting game, but I was looking forward to spending time with this cutie.
Finally the day came and I made sure to have everything before I left and I was off to the airport. I was sad because before too long I had to give him back to his dad and go back to being lonely and single. So I made the most of this flight and looked at him the whole time and talked to him and he would babble back to me until he fell asleep and I just watched him sleep because to be honest I didn't want to let my guard down, I know we are in mid air but never be to careful.
Eventually we touched down in Oakland and once we landed I got our stuff and headed to the exit and looked for Jackson Teller but what I walked out was not what I was expecting, it was him, the President his step dad, his SAA and the nomad. I wonder why and then I seen a SUV and a women got out.
" Well I wasn't expecting a welcoming party." I laughed, I tended to do that in tenses situations and he must had sensed it.
" We are just excited for my boy to be home and we have a lot of enemies." He told me and I knew that because the three days I was in Ireland I did a ton of research on the boys. I had to know what I was walking into.
" Well I am Shelly and I will explain everything once we get this handsome lil guy home." I explained as I got into the SUV and sat in the back because I wasn't ready to give him up just yet.
We headed towards Charming to their Clubhouse and when we pulled into the lot and my anxiety was through the roof, I thought I was prepared for this but my past was coming back to me real fast. I needed to calm down and was in a full blown panic attack until I felt someone grab my face and say,
" Look at me and match my breaths, in out, in out, good that's it calm down." I looked into his baby blue eyes and I was a goner, I just met him and was falling for him. Man this is gonna to hard to walk away for one Jackson Teller after this and when I tell him why I did it.
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SONS of ANARCHY One Shots
FanfictionThis is my shot at doing One Shots of the SONS. This will be fluff, some cursing, a little bit of violence. All rights belong to Kurt Sutter and I only own my OC Shelly which I will be using the same name throughout the One Shots.
