Coming Home (A Happy Lowman/Sons of Anarchy fanfic)

Chapter 7

It has been about 2 months since Jax came home and he was finally cleared to drink and smoke. The guys loved that, and to celebrate, of course, they threw a party. There was music, booze, chicks, and fighting. Happy was currently in the ring with Tig. Tig was obviously losing, much to his disliking.

Suddenly, a car pulled into the lot and 4 men got out. I froze and backed up, running into a wall. I looked from the men to Jax, and then Happy. Then, I ran inside crying. Shortly after, I heard tires screeching out of the lot and footsteps into the clubhouse. All the guys had come in to check on me. I was in the only empty room, Church. Being the princess, I was the only non-member allowed to be in here at any time, including when they were meeting. Happy knelt in front of me and wiped my tears from my face.

"What's wrong, Little Girl?" he said softly to me, as I broke down and fell onto his shoulder, still crying, only harder now, knowing I had to tell them what happened. Jax put his hand o my shoulder in attempt to comfort me.

"It's about those men." I said. "Those four men, before I left all those years ago, when I was kidnapped, those men were the ones who took me. But, that's not all. Jax, they raped me multiple times. They told me to tell the club to stop selling guns or they would find me and do it again. That's why I left, and that's why I ran in here. I cant let them know I'm here. Jax, please don't let them find me." I said and Happy got up and left. I watched him punch the bar and go down the hall. Jax pulled me to my feet and hugged me tighter than he ever has before.

"I'm so sorry." He whispered.

"It's not your fault. I didn't tell you because it was better for the club if guns kept being sold. I thought I could handle it to help you guys, but it isn't the same as torture." I said, and let go of Jax to hug Chibs, who looked like he was about to start crying. "I'll be okay, I promise." I said and then left, to go find Hap.