Disclaimer: I don't own the Sons of Anarchy. I do however own Nina, the twins, and Geoff and Blue.
I am Nina Ortiz. My brother goes by the name of Juice. He is a member of SAMCRO. I am currently on the road from Tacoma, Washington to my hometown of Charming, California. I had my twins a little over four months ago. Their names are Alyssa Gem and Matthew CJ Ortiz. The reason why I left is because the twins father. The twins are not a product of love or even lust. They were a product of a rape no one believed me that took place. Their father, Geoff, is a member of the Tacoma chapter of the Sons. I started to hang out with them after I moved to Washington. They reminded me of my friends and family I left behind to find myself away from what I always knew. Look at what it got me. It got me a set of beautiful twins and I score to settle with there father. I soon turned off onto the road where Teller-Morrow Auto Shop was located. As I pulled into the familiar shop I saw somebody that I have been in love with since I was 12 years old.
The tall, scruffy looking blonde man knocked on my window to get me to roll it down. I did as asked by the man that I secretly loved for so long.
" Darlin' is there something I can help you with?" Jax ask me.
" Yes, you can move out of the way of my door and point me into the direction of my dumb ass of a brother." I replied to his question.
" Miss do u know where you are?" he asked like I was dumb.
"yes Jackson Teller I do know where I am. I am home." when I answered his question he looked like he saw a ghost.
"Nina?" he whispered.
" Yes Jackson it is me." I replied opening my door. As soon as I stepped out of my SUV he grabbed me into the biggest bear hug I have gotten since the morning I left 5 years ago.
"Juice is going to flip when he sees you." he exclaimed.
" flip?" I asked s little scared.
" in a good way I swear." he relieved my tension.
"who is all here?" I asked out of curiosity.
"go inside and look." he told me. " but who's kids?"
" mine." I replied as I pulled the twins car seats out of the backseat.
"oh." he replied.
The walk from my car to the clubhouse was a quiet one. The clubhouse looked the same from the outside. When we go to the stairs my breath hitched. "They still love you." Jax reassured me. I have not seen or talked to any SAMCRO member since I lift that day 5 years ago. I wondered if they all still looked the same. As I walked into the place it still smelled and looked the same as it did all those years ago.
" Jax, who is your new friend?" my godfather, Clay Morrow, asked.
" I am glad you recognize your own goddaughter Uncle Clay." I replied to his question. His eyes about fell out of his head.
" My baby Nina?" he asked.
" The one and the same. Is Auntie Gemma and my brother around?" I asked uncle Clay.
" Gemma is at the hospital and your brother is in the chapel." He told me.
" Why is Auntie Gemma at the hospital?" I asked in a shaky voice.
" She is visiting Abel." Jax told me.
" Abel, is he a new guy?" I asked Jax.
"Abel is my son, he is four months old and gets to come home today. He was a preemie." Jax said with a proud fathers voice.
"That is funny. Alyssa and Matthew are four months old too." I said with a chuckle.
I turned around to see the chapel doors open and walked out my two favorite people.
" Juice and Opie get over here and meet your niece and nephew and godchildren." I yelled at the two dumbstruck bikers.
" Nina Elizabeth why are you yelling at your only brother?" Juice asked as he ran and gave my a hug almost as tight as Jax did.
" Because I love you." I said with a smile.
" Did you say godchildren?" my best friend Opie asked me still in awe.
" yes but if you don't want to be their godfather I could always ask Jax or Tig to do it." I said in a hurt tone.
" No they are mine. You are not to ask Tig or Jax to do it because they are my godchildren." he said with a smile on his face.
" Uncle Clay is there a prospect around?" I asked my uncle.
" yeah. What do u need sweetheart?" he asked.
" I need the kid's diaper bags from my car." I told him.
" Half Sack get the diaper bags from the baby blue SUV. My uncle told the prospect. Then the prospect disappeared.
" Uncle can I have a meeting with you, Jax, Juice and Opie please." I asked.
"Of course Darlin'. I will have Tig watch the kids for you." Clay replied.
"Thank you Uncle Clay." I told him.
"No problem sweetheart." he said walking toward the chapel doors.
