Anarchy

A Dead Old Lady

Minutes later, Liv woke up to a ringing in her ear and a blaring car horn. Once her eyes focused, she saw her best friend with a gun shot through her head, laying on the steering wheel.

"Donna..." Liv weakly pulled out of her seat belt. "Donna.." she cried louder. Liv trembled at the sight of Donna and then looked down to see blood running down her own leg.

She soon heard an ambulance.

The motorcycles soon came minutes after. Opie ran to the lifeless body and held her close "Oh, baby.." he cried.

Jax startled at the sight, lost his breath. He looked desperately around for Liv.

"Where is she?!" he yelled.

"Jax.."

He heard her crying voice "Donna..the baby.."

Hale along with other paramedics were helping her onto the gurney.

Jax didn't know what to say. He pushed Hale out of the way and held onto her hand. He climbed into the ambulance along side her.

Agent Stahl had just pulled out of the car and witnessed the scene. Hale walked up close to her
"This...this was you." he said sternly with every ounce of hatred evident in his voice.

In the hospital, Jax was sitting in the waiting room with bloodshot eyes and a cigarette in his hand waiting to be lit. Jacob approached him with a coffee cup.
"My sister...she's strong, Jax."
Jax realized that Jacob was maybe just as scared as he was. Jacob and Liv lost both their parents. Jacob could lose her too.

Jax couldn't lose Olivia.

Not too soon after, half of the guys piled in. The other half helping Opie.

"And Opie?" Jax questioned Happy. Happy never smiled. In fact, he had about 40 smiley faces tattooed on his stomach that indicated how many people he has killed. He enjoys it too much.

"With police. In for questioning. Chibs and Juice are at his house with the kids."

Jax nodded. Clay came in with a worried face but had something else in his eyes. Jax kept eye contact with Clay and almost even saw guilt. Jax ignored it and focused back on Liv and the baby.

We can't lose the baby he thought. He knew that Liv had given so much love to it already. this would break her. Then he had a selfish thought. He'd lose her if they lost the baby.

The doctor came in thirty minutes later with his scrubs. Jax put out the cigarette by stepping on it earning a frown from the nurse but he didn't care. The rest of the family stood up.

"How is she Doc? How's the baby?" Jacob asked. Jax stood quiet not sure if he could really stand there and listen.

"Olivia is OK...Mr. Teller? May we talk in private?" The doctor asked.

"Jake, come on." He called for him. The doctor led them toward the back of the hall. Gemma followed without invitation.

"The baby. He has CHD. There's a big chance he's going to be premature. As soon as he's out, we will have to operate." He spoke.

"The family curse." Gemma muttered. Jax' brother, Thomas, passed away due to that disease.

"Wait, did you say 'he'?" Jacob asked.

"Oh, I thought you knew. I'm so sorry." The doctor rubbed the back of his neck but both Gemma and Jacob threw their arms around Jax.

"Congrats, baby!" Gemma yelled.

"I'm gonna have a nephew!" Jacob yelled.

"Is she up?" Jax asked concerned about his old lady.

"She should be waking up any minute now. Please call us in when you are ready to talk about the birth of the child." The doctor walked off.