SONS of ANARCHY One Shots

Don't Let Him Get Me

Summary: You are Tig's Old Lady and have been for three years now, but your ex husband is being released from prison. He was an drug addict and women abuser and now you are afraid he will finish the job. Will Tig protect? Will the Club send you away?

Warning: Will mention drug abuse and spousal abuse, not going into details but enough to get the story flowing. I don't condone spousal abuse at all, if this triggers you in anyway I am sorry and I am here for you.

I have been Alexander Trager aka Tig's Old Lady for three years now, ever since Eric my ex husband went to prison he was the one I only trusted and let around me besides Gemma. Now Eric wasn't always like this, no he was a very loving man attentive but he started to mess around with the Nords and well he changed.

We moved to Charming to help take care of his mom and he got a job as a mechanic at Teller-Morrow and I took care of his mom which didn't bother me because i really liked her. She treated me with much respect and I did the same, she was happy when her son married but when I told her I couldn't have children due to an accident she was fine wit that.

He treated me like a Queen, home every night and I was the only women in the world for him. But when his mom died that is when he changed, skipping work, always smelled like perfume. At first I thought it was the girls at the Club but when Gemma came by for our weekly lunch she told me no.

" What is going on with him, he misses anymore work I will fire him."

" Honestly I don't know Gemma, he comes home late smelling of perfume or doesn't come home for days."

" Well pack a bag a come and stay with me and you can work in the office."

I agreed to a some clothes for a week and I was off to Gemma's. Since working in the office I was getting close to the guys especially Tig. There was something about him that had me having fantasies about him, but never could act out because I was married and believed in my marriage vowels. Eventually Eric came home high as kite and he seen me wearing a SAMCRO shirt because I spilled my coffee on my shirt.

" Fucking one of the guys from SAMCRO?"

" No why you asking?"

" My wife is slutting around a biker gang and I can't be pissed."

" First off they aren't a gang and second unlike you I am faithful.

SMACK

I felt a hand come across my face and I was seeing stars, I was stunned but he had a look of horror on his face.

" Oh my god Ash I am so sorry."

" Don't touch me you son of bitch."

" I said I am sorry bitch, look ok your mine and I will be damned if those scumbags at TM having their way with you."

" Those guys were your friends until you did a disappearing act, your high. Heroine, crank? What is it?"

" Non of your business bitch."

SMACK

" Hit me one more time and I will get SAMCRO over here and they don't take kindly to women abusers."

Next thing I knew he hit me hard in my temple and was out like a light, he tied me to the bed and beat me some more and had his way with me, then shot me up with heroine but then passed out.

It was a day later before anyone found me and when Tig saw me like that he saw red and called 911 because he barely felt a pulse.

" Man I want to kill this mother fucker but she is more important."

The day before Eric skipped town but he was arrested for driving under the influence and having narcotics in his possession. Then when I woke up I pressed charges and he got ten to twenty years or so I thought.

After Tig found me I only wanted him around me and he understood and so did the guys, if Tig wasn't around it was Gemma who took care of me. I had to detox and it was hard, the sweating, the nausea. I got through it and with some counseling it got through the trauma and Tig was my biggest supporter, I filed for divorce while he was in prison and Tig asked me to be his Old Lady.

Things had been good lately I still work at TM, sometimes in the bar if they need me. I got close to the boys again especially Happy, if Tig wasn't around I hung with Happy. He was a pretty awesome guy, hell of a poker player. I had seemed distant lately and Happy noticed, Tig was on a run but they didn't all of the guys.

" Hey Lil Girl you ok?"

" I have a bad feeling about something."

" Like what?"

" I don't know."

" Your safe Lil Girl, I won't let anything happen to you, or this Club. Especially Tig he loves you, you are one of us."

I kissed his cheek and fell asleep on his lap and that is how Tig found me passed out, he knew we were just friends and would never do anything to ruin it.

" How is she brother?"

" Worried about something."

" Like what?"

" She doesn't know but she seems to think something bad happening."

" Well she is safe."

" I told her and she fell asleep."

My instincts were right I got a call from Chino State Prison that my ex husband was being released due to overcrowding and his crime wasn't a ' Violent' crime.
I dropped the phone and was in shocked, he's out, he's coming for me. I had to pack a bag and run, had to hide. As I was packing Tig came home and saw me packing.

" Baby what's going on?"

" I have to leave."

" Why what happened?"

" He's out, I have to hide Alex. I can't let him get me, or the Club."

" Ashely calm down baby ok we will protect you ok."

" I can't go through that again."

I fell into his arms and cried.

" Brother we have a problem."

He called Happy and the whole Club showed up and I have another melt down and Happy grabbed me and let me cry in his arms telling me no one is getting to me. I was his sister and no one will hurt me. Word got out about him and if he is spotted to let them know. He some how got into town and came to my house but the guys were waiting for him.

" He asshole thought you could what come in here and take what's mine?"

" She is mine and I was going to finish what I started."

He got hit in the back of the head and took to the cabin where Happy and Tig had fun with him and buried what was left of him in the woods and came home to me. Alex told me all of what happened and no one will ever harm is Old Lady.

He kept his promise and I loved him for it.