Pixie, First Daughter of Anarchy

Club Emergency

Jax opened his door as Juice, Tig, and Chibs pulled up on their bikes, with Pixie riding on the back of Tig's. She jumped off and removed her helmet before going to him whilst the others switched off their engines.

"What's up, Piglet?" Jax greeted, brow furrowed as he took in Pixie's demeanour, she wasn't bouncy or happy. There was no sparkle in her eyes and she didn't jump up for a hug. Instead, just leant her body against his, putting her face against his grey Sons hoodie.

"It's bad, Jax. Real bad shit." She mumbled.

"What do you mean? Juice just said it was an emergency." Jax urged, looking down at Pixie as she pulled away. There was a roar of engines and Happy and Piney both arrived on their bike and trike, pulling up and looking equally as confused and concerned as Jax.

"Everyone inside." Tig ordered as he and the rest of the Sons strode up the path to the door. Jax put his arm around Pixie, leading her indoors. It was a stark contrast to how she'd entered earlier that evening, surrounded by family, all relaxed and at ease. She'd hoped that something would actually hook up for once without her having to scramble to fix it. Now, in the aftermath, the house was still and quiet, apart from the low chatter of the Sons as everyone filed into the living room.

"Okay, someone better start talkin'." Jax said as everyone sat down, apart from Pixie who was anxiously hovering by the armchair at the head of the coffee table that Jax had settled himself into. Without giving it much conscious thought, the Sons had turned Jax's living room into a version of Church, they had Jax at the head, then Tig on his right, Chibs on his left, after them was Juice and Happy sharing the couch with the older Sons, and Piney at the other armchair opposite from Jax.

"Okay, I'm just gonna come out with it." Pixie nodded, biting her lip. "So, as we all know, we've been gettin' heat off of Agent Megabitch. Opie in particular."

"Where is he?" Jax asked her.

"Out of Charming, I don't know where. He's safe with his family though." Pixie answered.

"But wh-" Jax tried before Chibs cut him off.

"Let tha lass speak, Jackie Boy, she'll tell ye what's goin' on." Chibs said firmly.

"A'ight." Jax rubbed his face before running a hand through his hair and leaning back in his chair to look at Pixie.

"Okay, as we know, there was some tension between Clay and Opie when Ope was kidnapped by Stahl with Donna and the kids and taken to WitPro. What you guys don't know is that they wired Opie, they got his truck, bike and phone. Tig found the bugs in his phone and truck and told Clay, as per his orders. From then on, Clay convinced himself, with some persuasion by Stahl, that Opie was a rat. He ordered for Opie to be taken out tonight, after the party."

"Holy shit." Jax looked at Pixie with horror, his face mirrored by Piney and Happy. "How did you find out?"

Pixie explained what happened whilst she paced the room, going from start to finish whilst everyone stayed quiet, hearing her out and coming to their own conclusions.

Jax and Piney suddenly jumped up in anger. "Why didn't you tell me?" Jax strode towards Pixie, his blood boiling over the fact his best friend had almost been executed without him knowing until well after the fact.

"For that precise reason!" Pixie argued, gesturing to him and Piney. "You both have short fuses and you know it. If I'd have told you, either of you, you would've stormed in there and confronted Clay."

"You bet I would." Piney said fiercely.

"But if you had." Pixie said loudly, drawing their attention back. "Clay would've denied it or talked his way out, apologised to you guys maybe and then definitely done something' behind our backs before any of us would have been able to stop him."