I decided then was the best time to talk to Bishop about what happened in Church. I grabbed Hap's hand and lead him over to Bishop. "Hi."
"Oh hey, what's up?" He replied.
"So, in Church, I don't know if you noticed Juice looking at me when you said drugs were highly involved, he's an addict. He's clean now, but only because of me and the club. I can't afford to have him around it so if that means he stays at the clubhouse when we deal with this, so be it." I said and squeezed Hap's hand.
"Alright, I'll keep that in mind, thanks. I'm not going to out him to everyone, but I do need to tell my VP." He said and I nodded, walking back over to Juice, letting him know it was handled.
I decided to call Jax. Walking over to my bike, I sat down and dialed Jax's number. He answered on the 2nd ring.
"Jax."
"Hey big brother. I gotta talk to you for a minute."
"Sure, what's up?"
"They have us helping with a cartel rebellion. I told Bishop about Juice because they are burning bricks and things like that. He'll be fine and we're going to keep him away from it, but I just figured that's something the Prez should know."
"Damn okay. Uh, we can switch him out for Tig if it gets any worse."
"I don't think it'll get that far but it's a good plan. How are the boys?"
"They're doing good, behaving well. I've been having Neeta drop them off at the clubhouse more often to spend time with their Uncles."
"Good, that'll be good for all of them."
"Yeah, listen I gotta go, Chibs and Tig need my help with something."
"Alright, love you."
"Love you too."
With that, he hung up. I walked back over to Hap and he handed me a beer. I took it and chugged the whole thing before tossing the bottle somewhere. I got up on my tip-toes and bit his ear before kissing his neck. Suddenly, I was pulled off him. I turned around to see the same bitch from earlier. I turned back around to Hap and we both started laughing before I felt a bottle shatter on the side of my head. I turned and grabbed one of my three guns and pointed it at her head. She froze and at this point everyone was watching. "I could drop you right here and nobody would care. Those who might care wouldn't say anything because they don't want to upset the club. So tell me, do you want to back off or should I shoot?" I said and she put her hands up. She backed up and once she was at least 10 feet away, I lowered my gun. I shook my head, turning back around. "I'm so tired of this shit." I sighed and heard a crunch on the gravel behind me. I turned with my gun pointed out again. The girl yelped and dropped the knife she was holding. "Okay, I warned you. I'm going to add a scythe. If a member objects, speak now." No one spoke so I shot her in the shoulder. I handed Happy my guns and kutte. I then stabbed the girl through both hands before grabbing one of my guns, shooting her in the stomach. Finally, I just slit her throat and walked over to the prospects with blood all over me, Happy right behind. "There's a dead body over there, dispose of it and clean up please." I walked back to our room in the clubhouse to shower. When I got out of the shower, I got dressed and went back outside to hear all of the members applauding me. I shook my head and spent the rest of the night with Letti.
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Hi! Sorry, it's been a while. I know it's short but I don't know what to write. I'll try to be more active, but with school it might not be as frequent as I had planned. Love you!
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T. Teller
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Coming Home (A Happy Lowman/Sons of Anarchy fanfic)
FanficTristen Teller, Jax's little sister, Gemma's daughter, the princess of SAMCRO, returns home after an incident renders her brother in a coma. When her mother calls, she drops everything, quits her job, and moves back home. What will happen? DISCLAIME...