Going Home: Bonus Chapters

Partners in Crime

Tasha walked into the clubhouse to see it packed for their customary Friday night party. She made her way over to the bar and got herself a drink, thanking the prospect before heading back out to watch the fights. Chuckling to herself as she watched her brother and best friend Happy in the ring, she made herself comfortable on one of the table tops next to Chibs. 
He turned his head at the new presence beside him and threw an arm around her shoulders, “Lass, you showed up!” he smiled wide. 
“Wouldn’t miss fight night.” she said with a chuckle. “Especially to see Jax get his ass creamed.” 
Chibs snorted just as Happy threw a combo that made Jax’s legs buckle. Bobby getting in the ring to break it up. She locked eyes on Happy and nodded to him. He quickly climbed out of the ring and joined her at the table, much to a couple croweaters dismay. Taking her beer and finishing it off, he pulled her off the picnic table and headed towards the clubhouse. 
“Everything set up?” he asked as they reached his dorm. 
She nodded and pushed him inside. “We got about two hours before we need to be there.” she explained, as she caught the towel he threw at her as he headed into the bathroom and started the shower. 
She waited for him to get in before she perched herself on the sink and talked through the plan one more time. “So we go in, you take out Duff and I take out Sonny.” 
He grunted in agreement. “Then you grab the shit and we get the hell out of there.” 
A menacing smile crept on her face. “You know, Clay’s gonna shit a mini brick if he catches wind of this shit.” 
Happy reached for his towel as the shower cut off and smiled as he got out, planting a kiss to her temple. “I’ll worry about Clay.” 
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Two hours later, Happy and Tasha pulled up to the dark cabin in the backwoods. They were silent as they crept through the brush. Happy went to the back, while Tasha took the front, knowing that Sonny was a weak little bitch, she jimmied the window open silently, slipping inside. She had done a dry run the day before while she knew they were out. She crept through the silent cabin, seeing Happy’s shadow dip into the far bedroom while she silently slit Sonny’s throat. The asshole would never be able to hurt another innocent woman again. She quickly went to the safe where they stashed their cash and put in the combination she got while Duff was drunk and blabbed too much. 
Happy headed out to join her and smirked as she tossed everything into the bag and followed her out the same window she shimmied into just mere minutes before. It didn’t take them long to hop into the stolen truck and head back towards Charming. 
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Before anyone knew they were gone, they were back at the bar clinking their beers and smirking at each other. A croweater came over to him and hung off him and Tasha made her way over to the pool table to join her brother and Opie in a game of pool. “Are you really hooking up with Hap?” Jax asked with a smirk.
She scoffed and gave him a playful shove. “Not even.” she laughed. “Rack ‘em.”
Jax laughed as he racked up the balls. Opie threw an arm over her shoulder and giving her a squeeze. “He’s a good choice for you. Think about it.” he said, giving her a wink. 
Shaking her head she snorted. “Oh I have.” Opie’s brows rose with a smirk, shaking his head he grabbed his cue and took his shot. Tasha looked over her shoulder to see Happy watching her. Giving her a wink she nodded to him and smiled. If only they knew. 
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The next morning Tasha crawled out of bed and made her way to the kitchen, dodging the remnants of the night before. She sighed as she poured herself a cup of coffee and jumped when she heard her mother clear her throat. “Jesus Christ, Ma! Are you trying to give me a damn heart attack?” she groaned as she turned to see Gemma perched at the small table. 
Gemma gave her a knowing smirk and motioned for her to sit. “So what were you and Killer up to last night?” she asked. 
Tasha rolled her eyes and took a sip of her coffee. “Work.” was all she was willing to say. 
“Uh huh, so that's why you and him disappeared into his room, not coming out for two hours?” she asked. 
Tasha chuckled and shook her head. “Trust me ma, if there was something going on with me and Happy, you wouldn’t have seen me at all last night.” she said as she got up and headed back to the dorm, she was using to take a much needed shower and to go over what she had to explain to the club. 
“Natasha Rose Teller, I’m not done with you.” Gemma called out to her. Tasha laughed as she waved her mother off. She was the only one that would get away with something like that with Gemma. 
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As the guys all piled into the Chapel, they were surprised to see Happy smiling as he and Tasha talked. “What’s going on there?” Clay asked Jax.
Jax shrugged and shook his head. “I’m not sure, but I’m gonna bet we’ll soon find out.” 
 Just as Clay was about to bang the gavel, Tasha stood up and looked to her step father. “Before you guys get into it, I got something for ya.” she said as she lifted a bag onto the table. She opened it and dumped the contents onto the table. “A hundred and twenty grand.”
The club had hit a rough patch and needed cash for the Irish. After seeing the dangerous shit they were doing to get the cash, Tasha decided to kill two birds with one stone. Literally. “Where the hell did that come from?” Clay asked, awestruck as he thumbed through the cash and then looked at his step daughter. 
She shrugged and smirked. “Found it somewhere.” she replied and went to leave the room. 
Clay looked to Happy, who was now sporting a smirk of his own. “Should I be worried?” he asked.