#tig tragger

Hey, so this is the first part of a Series I plan on writing. 

Let me know what you think and if I should post another part or leave it for the wolfs.

Happy reading!!!!!!

It was a pretty normal day in the small town of Charming, California. The Kids were playing Tag in the schoolyard under the watchful eyes of their teachers. Dogs were barking at each other over the fences of their homes, annoying their owners and the neighbours, and on Main street, there were people hustling around, and doing their daily chores.

Some of them were passing by the new cake and sweets shop that´s only been open for a few days, while others have heard of the good reputation the shop has already established and went in to taste for themselves what `Amelia’s Sweets` had to offer.

Amelia the owner of the little shop was standing behind the counter and presenting her baked goods to her customers. She sold everything from cakes to cupcakes, cookies and pies. And with the fantastic smell in the room, the delicious treats and the friendly smile she was always wearing on her lips, not even the grimmest looking person would leave the building without a smile.

Now, at 2pm she was watching the last person leave the store. She was only open from 8am to 2pm because neither she nor her assistant were able to work in the afternoon. Her assistant Louise had to go to Uni then, and Amelia´s kids had to be picked up from school around 3. But nobody was buying cake in the afternoon anyways, so it didn´t make a big difference.

After her workday was over, Amelia got into her car to go to the supermarket before she had to pick up Theo and Alysha, her Children. But as she was driving, her car started to sound funny. It was making rattling sounds and the ignition didn´t work right. Shit, Amelia thought, as she was driving down the road to the supermarket. “I really don´t need this right now. Come on baby, why are you doing this to me?”

She desperately looked around, to see in which part of town she was, and saw a sign, that read “Teller-Morrow Automotive Repair”. “Ou, thank God, it must be my lucky day today!” She and turned into the street the sign pointed her to.

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And she really did have luck, because just as she rolled up in the yard of the shop, her car broke down. Swearing she pulled the keys out of the ignition and stepped out of the car to take a look at the damage.

Smoke was coming out from under the hood, and Amelia took a precautionary step back. She didn´t have any experience with cars but in movies, it was always the same. As soon as they started to smoke, they were about to blow up.

“Hello, pretty Lady, did you know that you are nearly as smoking-hot as your car is right now?” the voice startled her, and she let out a small scream while turning around. “I´m sorry, didn’t mean to frighten you.” The man approaching her said.

He was wearing a plain work shirt, with the Name `Tig` stitched over his right breast and his attention seemed to jump between her smoking car and herself. More specifically her breasts.

“Yeah, my car started to make rattling sounds and I thought it best, to come here. Of course, now it smokes, so something must be seriously wrong with it, right?” she exclaimed, while he came up next to her. “Definitely Doll, but don´t worry, we´ll find out what´s wrong.” He smiled at her. “Why don´t you fill out some papers in the office up there,” he pointed at a door next to the garage, “and I will take a look at this beauty.”  Amelia thanked him and attempted to turn around to walk into the office.

“It´s no problem, for two beauties like this I´ll do anything.” Tig winked at her, “I´m Tig, and what is your Name Dollface?” She looked at him smiling, “I´m Amelia, it´s nice to meet you Tig. Thank you for looking after my baby.” She turned around and walked into the office to do the required paperwork.

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As she stepped back out into the Sunlight after around 15 minutes of doing paperwork, the same mechanic as before was bend over the hood of her car.

As she approached him, he looked up from his work. “Looks like it´s gonna be a while, till your ride is fixed, Darling. Do you have a way to go around town?” He asked, his eyes roaming all over her body. “I could give you a ride once or twice if you know what I mean.” Amelia laughed at his obvious suggestion.

“I am flattered,” she stepped a bit closer and looked deep into his eyes. “However,” she breathed lips nearly touching, “I think that my old man would have something against that.” She stepped back laughing at his puzzled expression.

“And I really have to pick up my kids now.” She turned around and started walking out of the lot.

Pulling up to her house, Jesse cringed when she saw the big red pick up in her driveway. She had just split with her boyfriend the night before and was hoping not to see it. She sighed as she made her way up the walkway to the house and opened the door. She was immediately thrown off at the sight in front of her. Jeremy was sitting in the living room, with a gun in hi hand.

Jesse’s breath caught in her throat as she dropped her bag and her jacket. “What are you doing?” she asked.

He laughed as he stood, stalking over to her, “What I should have done last night.” he said through gritted teeth. “Nobody makes me look like a fool.”

He grabbed her by her hair and dragged her to the bedroom. She didn’t fight, she knew it would be pointless. Sha had been with Jeremy for three years and knew that no good would come from fighting him. She had to calculate her moves with him. Seeing the opening and then fighting back.

She knew that he would beat her, probably even rape her again. But she had a sickening feeling that he just might kill her this time.

She squeezed her eyes tight as she felt the muzzle of the gun run along her cheek. “Open your fucking eyes, you stupid bitch.” he growled in her ear.

She did as she was told and looked into the dark sinister eyes that were staring back at her. They weren’t the eyes that she had fallen for. These eyes belonged to the man that had dove deep into the depths of drugs. They were the eyes of a stranger. When She met him three and a half years ago, he was honest with her and told her he had a past. She didn’t hold it against him as she had a past as well. Although she kept hers buried deep. She would keep her secrets hidden. No good would come of it, if her secrets saw the light of day.

“Jeremy, put the gun down.” she said calmly, looking away from him. She watched as he laid the gun on the bedside table, before grabbing her by the hair again. He dragged her over to the bed, slapping her in the face. “Keep your mouth shut.”

She felt the impact on her cheek. He always hit her in the same spot, enough force for it to hurt and leave a mark, but never hard enough to break her cheek. She winced in pain as she felt the sting across her face and pulled a hand up to cup it. She looked at the man in front of her and couldn’t help it. “You hit like a bitch.”

He grabbed her by the hair again, forcing her to the bed. “Call me a bitch? Guess we’re gonna find out who the bitch really is, aren't we?” he huffed. He pinned her beneath him, using his weight to keep her still as he worked his pants down and her skirt up. She closed her eyes tight as she felt him force himself into her. Fighting back tears she tried to push him off, but he was stronger.

-

It was the early hours of the morning when she came to. Looking around the dark room, she could hear his deep snores and knew he would be out for awhile. Once sleep had grabbed a hold of him, you could drop a bomb and he wouldn’t wake. She took that time to get herself up off the floor and grab a bag and pack as much as she could. She grabbed her cellphone and her keys and walked out of the house.

She had one thing on her mind. Her daughter. She had left Gabby with her best friend Sam for the weekend. As she carefully got into the car she quickly called Sam. After a couple of rings she could hear Sam’s tired voice over the line. “Sam?” Jesse cried into the phone. “I gotta get Gabby out of here.”

Sam hurried out of bed and ran to the spare room where Gabby was sound asleep and grabbed her bag, making sure everything she needed was in it. “Ok, baby. Drive safe, and come around back.” Jesse hung up the phone and sped out of the driveway headed for her best friend’s house.

-

An hour later, Jesse pulled up to the old country house and pulled up around back, like Sam had told her. She was relieved to see Sam waiting for her on the back porch. Taking a deep breath, she gently pulled herself up out of the car and headed for the house. She could tell by the look on Sam’s face that the damage Jeremy did was bad this time. She knew just from the way her body felt that it was worse than he had ever done. She didn’t remember anything after he punched her in the face when he was raping her.

“Jesus, Jesse. You need to get to a hospital.” Sam gasped, moving to her friend’s side.

Jesse shook her head, “I can’t. They’ll call the cops. I can’t put Gabby through this again. I just need to get the hell out of here.”

Sam sighed heavily, knowing there was no reasoning with her. “At least rest for a little bit and get cleaned up.”

She agreed and walked with Sam into the house. She dropped down onto the sofa, while Sam walked into the kitchen to put on some coffee. She could hear soft snores coming from down the hall. “Trevor here?” she asked as her friend came back into the living room to sit with her.

“Yea. He heads out in the morning.” she explained, handing her the ice pack. She took in her friend’s injuries and grabbed her hand. “Jesse, you really need a doctor. I can’t fix this.”

Jesse sighed heavily, leaning back on the couch. “I’ll get looked at once I get away from here.” she tried to reason.

“Jesse, you don’t know what the hell he’s been doing. He’s been on a bender and you don’t know who he’s been with or what kind of shit he’s been using.”

Jesse felt the tears well up and before she could stop them, they began to flow. She didn’t hear Trevor walk in and jumped when she hear his deep voice.

“What’s going on, babe?” he asked sleepily. He noticed the look on Sam’s face and then his eyes followed her glance. Taking in the sight before him he cursed under his breath. “Jeremy do that to you?” At her nod, he walked out of the room and headed for the bedroom. A few minutes later he walked out dressed and grabbed his keys. “Stay here. Lock the doors and keep your phone on.” he said as he hurried out the door.

Jesse went to follow, but Sam grabbed her hand. “You're not gonna stop him.” she said softly. “C'mon, let's get you cleaned up.”

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Hours had passed and Trevor still hadn't returned. Jesse was getting more and more agitated as time went on. “Where is he?” she mumbled as she peeked out the window for the third time in ten minutes.

Sam sighed and sat at the kitchen table. She wouldn't admit to her friend that she was just as anxious. “He’ll be back.” she said, trying to sound convincing. “You need to relax.”

Jesse scoffed. “How the hell am I supposed to relax Sam?” she asked, finally taking a seat. “It's been hours.”

Just as the words came out of her mouth, they heard tires on the gravel laneway leading up to the house. Sam got up and looked out the window, her breath catching in her throat as she saw the bright red pickup. “Jesse, get Gabby and head into the master. NOW.” she ordered.

Jesse jumped from her seat and ran to the spare room where Gabby was still fast asleep. She picked up the little girl, hushing her as she ran towards the master bedroom. She hid Gabby in the closet and instructed her to stay quiet. “Mommy will be back, you just gotta be quiet. Like we practiced. Ok?”

Gabby nodded and hid deep into the closet before Jesse closed the door quietly.

She moved quietly around the room, sliding the lockbox where Sam hid a 9mm pistol. She checked the clip and quietly snuck her way out of the bedroom.

She could hear Sam trying to reason with Jeremy. She knew what she had to do, to keep herself and her daughter safe. She stalked towards the kitchen, her socked feet falling silent on the hardwood floor. As she neared the doorway she could just make out Jeremy, he grabbed Sam by a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back.

“I know she's here with the brat. Don't lie to me bitch.” he hissed.

Jesse took a deep breath as she aimed the gun at Jeremy. “Let her go.” she said as calmly as she could. She knew her way around a gun. It was part of her past that she kept hidden. Along with many other things. She didn't want this to escalate. The thought of taking another man's life was enough to make her want to vomit. But if it meant keeping Gabby safe, she'd do it over and over again.

Jeremy's face twisted into a sick smile and dropped Sam. “What you gonna do?” he taunted. “We both know you're too weak to pull that trigger.”

**I didn’t know what to title this one. Hopefully you enjoy**

“Are we there yet Mama?” a little voice from the backseat o your car squeaked out.

“Almost, Bug, Are you excited?” You smiled as you watched the little girl get excited. 

To say you weren’t nervous would be an understatement. You didn’t know how this unexpected visit was going to go, but you couldn’t stay home now. It had been the week from hell. Your ex had finally lost his damn mind and almost killed you this time. You had to get you and Avery away from him. 

As you pull in to TM, you can see all the bikes lined up knowing that he is there. You take a deep breath as you pull into an empty spot and look behind you. “We’re here, Bug.” You smile as the little girl squeals in anticipation.

As you get out, you notice a group of men standing around the garage. You see him standing with his back to you and you smirk. “Okay bug, let’s go see daddy.”

As you place Avery down she  immediately sees all the men in their cuts and yells “Daddy!!”

The men turn around and are confused as they see their killer walking towards the little girl and scooping her up and tossing her in the air. He smiles as he kisses the little girl’s head and hugs her tight. He immediately heads towards you and kisses your temple and wraps an arm around your shoulders.

The men are dumbfounded as they look on. They are seeing a side of Happy that they didn’t know existed. “Did you know he had a kid?” Juice asks as they look on. Chibs cocks his head a little and shakes his head no.

“Sorry for showing up unexpected Hap, we needed to get away and I didn’t know where else to go.” You say fighting tears. 

“Avery, do you wanna go play over there at the play ground?” Happy asks the little girl. She nods and when Happy puts her down she runs over to play. “Come on, I’ll introduce you to everyone and then We’ll figure everything out.”

He leads you over to the rest of the guys and introduces you to everyone. You shake everyone’s hand and when you get to Tig he looks you up and down, “Hap didn’t tell us he had a fine Old lady, and definitely hasn’t mentioned any kids.” 

You and Happy look at each other and laugh. “She ain’t my old lady.” 

You pipe up and explain, “See, Hap here is my best friend. We have known each other for since we were kids. As far as Avery is concerned, Happy is the only father she knows. The man I was with at the time didn’t want to have anything to do with her. Happy wold visit every time he would visit his mom. One day she called him Daddy and it stuck. He never corrected her and he has done everything he can for her.” You finish smiling at him. “He even has princess parties with her.” 

The guys crack up hearing this. Happy glares at you as you can’t hold in your laughter either. “I can just picture our killer wearing a tiara and holding a tea cup in his hand,” Tig laughs so hard, tears start to stream down his face. 

“Hey!! If  that little girl wants to have a princess tea party, then that is what she gets!” He growls as he glares at everyone. The quickly stop laughing and he heads over to the play ground to get Avery. As soo as he walks away they start laughing again.

A few months later, things seem to be getting better for you and Avery. You have found a place in Charming and you had found a job that pays well. You were on your way to the clubhouse to pick Avery up after your shift, which was a regular thing lately. The guys loved having her around. 

When you walk in you do everything in your power not to laugh. There sitting in the middle of the room was Avery with most of the men from SAMCRO having a princess tea party. The guys all had tiaras and were wearing fake tacky earrings and had feather boas wrapped around them. You couldn’t help but take pictures.

Avery noticed you as you took the last picture, “Hi mama!”

All the guys look up from their tea and smile as they invite you to sit with them. You laugh and head over to the table. Happy grabbing you and placing you in his lap. 

“Welcome home” He whispers in your ear.