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Request 1: finds you drunk and beaten up, he helps you and you tell him that some mayans roughed you up and said if u said anything that they would come find you, he helps you clean up and stays the night to keep you safe (smut?)

Request 2:  Chibs asking you to stay with him

Request 3:  Chibs compforting you imagine 

Request 4:   Some one spiked your drink at a samcro party and chibs or tig takes care of you

Okay so i decided to smash all 4  requests together and make it a one big request since they were pretty similar. 

Summary: Y/N is attacked and beaten by the Mayans, Chibs finds her and brings her home where he comforts her and takes care of her.

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It was dark and cold when Y/N opened her eyes. She looked around, aching pain in her head. ''Fuck.'' She groaned reaching up to her forehead only to feel a hot wet substance on her now red fingers. ''Wha-?'' It took her a second to realise what was happening. She was walking home when some guy asked her for directions. 

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''Hey, sorry. I'm lost, could you point me in the direction of the closest hotel?'' A tall black haired man asked her, making her stop in the middle of the street to look down at his map. She felt it was weird that there was a turist in Charming. Charming was a pass trough town, no one came here for longer than half of a day. 

''Sure.'' She pointed on the map, showing him where they are now. ''You just have to go here and the-'' She was cut off by a sharp hit to the back of her head making her stumble forward. As the pain blurred her vision she felt strong arms wrap around her waist, tugging her towards what seemed like a black van. The girl did her best to try to shake the man, and she did manage to hit him in the stomach, pretty hard, she assumed from the Goran he left out before throwing her in to the van. 

Even before her body could fully touch  the floor of the van 2 pairs of new arms were wrapped around her body, restraining her by her legs and by her waist,making it almost impossible for her to move.

''Do her arms!'' One of the men ordered someone and seconds later she felt her hands being tugged to the front of her and what felt like hand cuffs were snapped on her wrists.

''What do you want from me?!'' She asked, her voice shaky. 

''It's not what we want, it's what we need.'' A man with a dark facial hair told her, a wicked smile wrinkling up his face. From what she could tell in the dimly lit van, he had to be in his 50's. 

''What could you possibly need that i have?'' Panik determinable in her voice. She knew this was going to happen, sooner or later. She after all was the daughter of The one and only Clay Morrow and The biker queen, Gemma. She did her best to stay as far away of their business as possible. She didn't want to end up dead or in jail, so she went to study abroad and came back to work in a local school for disabled kids. She didn't know what the club was up or nor did she want to know. 

Yes she knew all of the sons and had a good relationship with her parents. But she had a rule, Club business is never mentioned in her presence. Clay was never happy with that but Gemma ended up convincing him it's for the best and his love for his daughter knew no end so he came to terms that when he was with her, he was just a mechanic not a gun dealing president of Sons of Anarchy. 

''Oh you'll see.'' The man said before another one pressed a white peace of cloth to her mouth, covering her nose in the process. She let out an ear shattering scream before being forced to inhale trough the cloth, feeling a bitter taste stab her in her throat casing her eyes to fall closed and her body stopped listening to her. She was limb. She was in darkness. She was helpless. 

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She looked back down at her blood covered fingers, her hands were still in hand cuffs which were digging in to the skin on her wrists, blue bruises already forming around them. She tried to push herself off the ground but a sharp pain in her ribs forced her to stay still. Leaning back against a what seemed to be a steal pool she took a second to look around, her eyes almost able to see in the dark since she appeared to be here for a long time already. 

''Hel-'' She stopped herself, realising that calling out for help could do her more bad than good if the people who did this to her were still here. 

She started to breath faster, anxiety overflowing her. Where is she? Who  did this to her? How will she get out of here? What should she do?

Taking one deep breath after another she closed her eyes, trying to think of every anti anxiety breathing exercise she has ever heard of. None of them really worked. That's until she heard a rumble of doors opening and closing somewhere behind her. She held her breath, trying to make as little noise as possible. 

''Y/N?'' A male voice called out from somewhere behind her. She would know that voice anywhere, the Scottish accent coating every word he said. 

''Filip..'' She called out, almost like a prayer. She was so happy to hear a familiar voice.  ''Filip!'' She called out again, her voice hoarse and raspy. 

''Y/N!'' Chibs quickly ran up to her, kneeling down in front of her, taking her face in his hands. ''Are you okay?'' He asked, his eyes drifting over her body and face trying to figure out how bad the damage was. ''Who did this to you?' 

''I don't know.'' She shook her head, unable to stop the tears from running down her face. A mix of relief and pain making her dizzy. ''Get me out of her.'' She looked up at him. ''Please.'' 

''Here.'' He picked her up bridal style, making her wince. ''Sorry.'' 

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As soon as the duo came out of the wear house she was blinded by the sun light and hid her face in to Chibs chest. 

''How long was i in there?'' She asked, knowing it was around 7 am when the stranger asked her for the direction.

''Two days.'' Chibs replied looking down at the girl, his face was tired, bags under his eyes, he looked like he hasn't slept in days. 

''Days?!'' She couldn't believe it. Yes, the time she was in there seemed to go on forever but she had no idea it was that long. She remembered that she kept waking up, being beaten and passing out again. 

''Ay, lass.'' Chibs tried to smile for her sake, but just theway she looked broke his hear. She was bleeding and bruising all over her body and face. Her eyes were red and puffy. The always perfect eyeliner and black mascara running down her cheeks, what was left of the red lipstick she wore, smudged on the left side of her lips. She was almost unrecognisable. 

''Baby!'' Clay came running, letting his bike fall to the floor. Nothing was more important that his baby girl. ''Are you okay?'' He asked finally reaching the two, taking her hands, that were still in hand cuffs, in his hands as Chibs kept walking towards the van Juice was waiting in. Clay was at lost for words when he saw her. He will find whoever did this, and he will make them pay. He will kill all of them. Chibs knew exactly what his president was thinking and with just one exchanged look  they nodded to one another in agreement. they will find the bastards that did that and they will kill them. Brutally. Each and every one of them.

''I wanna go home.'' The girl whinced as they sat her in the back seat of the van. 

''You're going home sweetheart. We'll take you home.'' Clay told her before kissing her hands and walking to his bike. 

''How did you know where I was?'' She asked once she was joined by Chibs in the back seat. 

''We didn't.'' He shook his head. ''We just went trough every possible warehouse and place where you could of been. Until.. until we found you.'' 

''Thank you.'' She said shortly before closing her eyes and leaning against him, falling asleep. Finally feeling somehow safe.

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''She is going to be okay.'' A female voice woke Y/N out of her sleep. She couldn't open her eyes just yet but she could feel she was laying on something soft, she was somewhere warm. ''How long till she wakes up?'' She heard Chibs' voice and then she knew, she was safe. 

Even tho  she didn't like what her father did, she did become good friends with all of the sons, Chibs especially, He was that one person who she could always turn to, no matter what. Weather she needed a drinking buddy, a friend, a fatherly figure, a person to make her laugh, anything... Chibs was there for her. 

''Soon. Give her a couple of weeks and the bruises will disappear. The cuts and everything else should disappear in a couple of months as well. She'll be as good as new in no time.'' The female voice ensured them again, Y/N recognised her, it was Tara. 

The girl heard the door open and close, she amused the doctor wasn't here anymore. She tried to open her  eyes. Slowly with a lot of blinking she managed to open them only to see a very stressed Clay sitting on the bed besides her, with her mother sitting in front of him, holding one of her hands. Next to Clay there was Chibs. His eyes were red. Was he crying?

''Hi.'' She tried to smile, but even smiling hurt. 

''Baby!'' Gemma jumped up. ''You're awake!''

''Hey momma.''

''Hey baby.''Gemma gently cupped her daughters face, tears of happiness slipping from her eyes. ''Never scare me like this again!''

''Don't worry I got it out of my sistem. Figured out that Being kidnapped isn't my kind of kink.'' The girl told her with a small smile making Clay shake his head and Chibs laugh. 

''I'll go talk to the doctor about getting you home, okay?'' Gemma smiled down at her little girl before walking out. 

''Did you see who did this to you?'' Clay asked, his voice low and full of anger. 

''I don't know. Most of them had black hair and a bit tanner skin. They had a patch that said ''Mayons'' or something like that.'' She told him.

''Mayans?'' 

''Yes.'' She nodded nothing how much her fathers expression changed. She has never seen him so angry. 

''I'll talk to the others.'' Clay stood up. ''Chibs will stay with you, okay?''

''Okay.'' The girl finally looked at the man who was now sitting besides her bed. ''Thank you.'' 

''Huh?''

''Thank you.'' She replied, reaching out for his hand. ''You found me. You saved me.''

''It's no big deal, lass.'' He smiled down at her. ''You know i will always find you.''

''Can I ask you for a favour?'' 

''Anything.'' 

''Can you stay with me?'' She asked him. She was still shaken from the events that took place  over the past two days. 

''Of course, lass.'' He smiled an empathetic smile as she pulled on his hand, making him lie down on her bed next to her.

''Thanks.'' She lied her head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around her, making her finally feel safe. 

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