SONS of ANARCHY One Shots

Who are You?

Dedicated to BGNation4ever

Summary: You are Tig's kid, married to Jax and is Gemma's shadow, but one day you and Gemma were in a car accident. She was fine but you lost your memory. Will you get it back? Will Jax leave you?

I am Cheyenne Teller wife to Jackson Teller, daughter of Alexander Trager aka Tig both are members of a Motorcycle Club, that is how we met but this isn't about that this is about how an accident caused me to lose my memory and forgot the man I love, will I get it back? Or will he leave me in the dark?

It was a typical day at TM, guys working in the garage, or on Repos. Both me and Gemma in the office working away getting everything done for the party tonight, it was huge party for SAMCRO. We had two other Charters coming in for this so we needed to hurry up and get the food and booze.

Now Gemma only trusted me in that office because since I was a teen she has been grooming me to be the next Queen of SAMCRO a role I took seriously, I knew what it meant to be Queen and I was ready for it. We already had two kids Abby and Abel the twins who were the love of our lives. So we decided two was enough for our family and he was ok with that.

" Ok Ma that is the last of it." I told her as I grabbed my purse and yelled for the Prospect to take the Van so we could haul the food and booze.

" Yes Cheyenne." Poor kid was so scared of me, I was feared around here and I liked it kept the idiots in check and the Croweater's as well.

" Get the van and follow me and Gemma." I told him and he was off.

Just then Jax wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck,

" Be careful my Queen." He always told me that before I left anywhere.

" Always my King." Turned and kissed him with all my love.

Kissed my dad goodbye and we were off , what I didn't realize it was the last time I was going to see and remember them. We had just finished shopping and the Prospect was off, we went through the intersection but I was hit on the passenger side of the car and we stopped. The Prospect stopped and called 911 and then Jax, they showed up and the Prospect left to go the Club.

Gemma was fine and was released at the scene but I wasn't fortunate, I had to be cut out of the car. I had a laceration to my head, cuts on my face, neck, torso. Apparently the guy was drunk and ran through the intersection and wasn't a hit from a enemy. He didn't make it after he made it to the hospital, died as soon as they got him in.

I went for emergency surgery to relieve pressure off my brain, sowed up all my cuts and my arm and leg was put into a cast. When I got to a room I was hooked up to IV's and monitors. Jax never left my side expect to shower but at the hospital, dad the same. He was worried he would lose his baby girl, I was the only one to accept him for being a member and wanted to be in the life. He knew I was Old Lady material and was mad at first but Jax proved to him time and time again he was faithful.

I had been in a coma for about a week and they all were worried but the doctor explained to them my body needed to heal, I took a good hit to the head. Abby and Abel had been in to see me and was told o could hear them so they read to me and talked to me, they maybe five but they were saner for their age.

" Mommy I want to read you a story." Abby said to me and went to tell me about her day as well as Abel.

" Mommy please wake up, me and sissy miss you." Abel said to me and there was not a dry eye in the room.

It was going on two weeks now and I wasn't showing improvement, the doctors had already took me off the sedation medicine and pain meds. Only saline was going through my veins.

" Baby need to wake up." Jax said to me

My eyes started to flutter and he hoped and pray I was waking up and when I did open them I looked around in confusion and asked,

" Where am I?"

" You were in a accident and are at St. Thomas." The blonde hair blue eye man answered.

" Who are you?" I asked and he looked hurt and I felt bad and started to tear up.

" Hey non of that my Queen." He said to me and it seemed to calm me down a bit.

" You are Cheyenne Teller and your are my wife and mother of our children." He said

" We have kids?" I asked

" Yes twins Abby and Abel." He went to show me pictures, they looked like him but seen myself in them.

" Abby is just like you and Abel is like me." He explained

" Names Jackson but you call me Jax or my King." He said

I looked at him and I was in aww of this man, he was sexy. He was married to me and had kids but I couldn't remember a thing. I was released two days later under strict orders not to do anything.

His mom Gemma had the kids and he wanted me to just relax. The kids were bummed but understood, he left me long enough to run to the Club to get something.

" Hey how is she?" Tig asked

" She still doesn't remember anything, she just stares." Jax said

" Jax please don't leave my little girl, don't run off and get a quickie from some random girl. Brother or not I will kill you." Tig said

" I love Cheyenne with everything I have I am not fucking this up." He said

He returned with a box and I had questions as to what it was.

" This is every photo we have taken in all the years we have been together, I thought maybe it can help jog your memory." He said

We sat there all night looking at these pictures and it was nice, seeing me as kid to a teenager, to our wedding day and the birth of our children. We did this everyday for a month until bits and pieces started to come back, then the kids came around, my dad and the rest of the Club.

It felt like we were dating all over again getting to know one another, we did date nights, talked til one am, the simple things. Eventually I got my memory back and even remember the accident and I thanked Jax for staying by my side.

" Always my Queen."

" Always my King."

Til the reaper comes