DISCLAIMER: I'M NOT AS COOL AS KURT SUTTER, HE OWNS WHO AND WHAT BELONGS IN THE THE SHOW.

Marci sat at the now familiar table, watching as the girls played on the old play area that Jax had the prospects fix up about two years ago. It was hard to believe that she moved here about 10 years ago, that she fell in love all those years ago. She heard the sound of motorcycles pull up onto the lot and watched as Bradley and Abel pulled up next to the other bikes, most likely just having dropped off their girls after school. She watched as they pulled their tee shirts off and slipped into a work shirt. As per the agreement, Jax and Marci helped them pay for the bikes if they worked at the shop after school to pay for the gas and insurance.

"Hey momma." Marci smiled as Bradley sat next to her and pulled out a cigarette.

"Hey you. Hey Abel."

"Hey, Mom."

Marci smiled as she listened to her boys talk about what they did at school. A few years ago, they had almost lost Bradley. Leroy had came to Charming, looking for her mom when he figured out he had a kid. Everyone in Charming was on her side though, they all knew them and the Lawyer that always brought his BMW in represented her in the hearing, giving her custody of Bradley. Telling Bradley and Abel was hard, the twins were only three at the time so they were oblivious to it, of course.

"Well, Dad wants us to fix an engine since they are on a run. Catch ya at home." Abel stated as the boys finished their smoke and each gave her a kiss on her cheeck.

Marci nodded and than turned to watched the girls, who were now five. They started school this year and Marci cried as they walked into the school. Finding out about them was a shock, they were still figuring out Wendy and than at one point, Tara had showed up when her father had passed. That was a rough year. Tara had tried everything she could to get Jax back and she had some creepy ATF guy following her around. Jax had been truthful with Marci though when Tara a tried to seduce him and it almost worked after he shot the guy. No one else knew what had happened, except Lyla. Lyla was her saving grace. That girl helped her through so damn much.

"Hey babe, I have to go with the guys. Problems with Tacoma."

Marci turned to look up at Jax and smiled, "That's alright. The boys can help with the girls and they're in school so we'll be fine, babe. Just hurry home."

He leaned down and kissed her, "Don't I always. I'm gonna say good bye to the girls."

She nodded and watched as he walked over to their girls. She never thought she'd love a man as much as she did Jax, that he could love her back. The day she took his last name was one of the top ten days of her life. She watched as the girls hugged their daddy and than he walked over to his bike and hopped on. He waved to her and help up the sign for "I love you", something that was started a decade ago for when they had to be apart. A way to let the other know how they felt. She help up her hand and smiled as he drove off the lot with Juice and Happy for the ride, followed by about five others.

"You boys gonna be home for dinner?" she asked, getting up and heading towards the bay they were in.

"Yeah, Tig is helping us lift the engine and then we'll be home. Is it alright if I take Amy out after dinner?" Bradley asked, not looking up for helping Abel hook up the engine.

"Yes, but it's school in the morning, so please do not to late and please don't make me a grandma."

The boys chuckled as Tig walked up to help them lift the engine.

"Anna, Ally...let's go girls."

Marci watched as two girls with blonde, curly hair ran up to her and wrapped their little arms around her legs. She looked down and saw two pairs of blue eyes looking up at her. "You wanna help make dinner for Bradley and Abel?"

She watched as their eyes light up.

"Can we have spaghetti?" Ally asked

"Oh yea, with your toast, mommy. I wanna sprinkle the tasty stuff." Anna added.

Marci laughed, "Yes and yes, girls."

They all piled into the SUV that Jax had traded his truck in for. When she told him that she would trade the charger he looked at her like he just told her their dog died, which made her laugh. He told her that car wasn't going anywhere as she would need it again and he only got the truck because Wendy was pregnant with Abel. Marci drove the familiar path to the house they had to add too when she was pregnant with the girls, adding on another room for them. Knowing the boys would be probably be out as soon as they patched, staying at the clubhouse, Jax and Marci knew the girls would get their own room soon enough. She pulled into the drive and then they got out of the car. Since the girls did their homework at the shop, wanting to spend time with Jax, they went into the backyard to play with the dog they had adopted a few months ago as a birthday present to the girls. Marci sat the meat out and put it in water to thaw and than went to the backyard. "Girls, you still wanna help?"

"No..." was heard in unison and so Marci went back in and opened the window so she could listen to the girls while she cooked. She put everything on and than sat down on the patio in back to smoke while waiting on the noodles.

"Mom, I'm here." She heard Abel yell as the front door opened.

She looked up at him, noticing how much Abel looked like Jax. He had the same blonde hair and the same blue eyes, hell nothing on him resembled Wendy. Gemma told her it was a Teller thing, except for his hair color, Jax looked just like JT and Thomas did as well.

"Hey, baby. Bradley go get Amy?"

"Yeah, she called and asked him to come early."

Marci nodded, knowing the situation. Bradley had come to her and Jax with suspension about the girl about two years ago. He knew something was going on at home, but couldn't figure out what it was. While Marci and Jax didn't know the story as they knew Bradley would tell him if they needed to; they did know Amy called him all time during the night and they would sometimes wake up to the sound of his bike leaving the drive.

"And what's Hannah doing tonight?"

Abel smiled, putting out his cigarette. "Her dad gave her a curfew for the year. She can't come out during the week and can only be out till 1030 on weekends. I think he doesn't like me, just not sure if it's because I'm white or because of the club."

"That's really sad, and I know with Leroy showing up all those years ago, it doesn't help. It'll get better, your dad and I are proof of that, Abel."

He smiled and kissed her head as he got up, "I know. I'm gonna wash up for dinner."

Marci nodded, following him in so she could check on the noodles.

Bradley pulled up to the corner across from Amy's house. Amy and her family had moved her right after he turned 14 and she clicked with him and Abel instantly. He knew now that misfits tend to know, they tend to seek each other out. Abel not having a mom and his dad being in the club, Bradley not having a dad and his sister taking him in, and Amy, who was being sexually and physically abused by her stepfather. He couldn't tell his mom and stepfather as he didn't know how they would take it.

Well, that's a lie, he knew how they'd take it. The club would take care of it. He didn't want to scare Amy as he really liked her and by the time she told him what was happening, he was in too deep, cared to much for her. He watched as she opened her window carefully and climbed out of the house. She ran as fast as she could and climbed onto his bike, not saying a word. He gave her the extra helmet and looked at her. "Where?"

"Your house. I wanna talk to your mom. She may be able to understand, giving how she had you."

Amy watched as his eyes got big as he took in what she said, what she meant. He nodded and turned to the front, starting his bike. The ride was silent and he noticed Abel was home when they pulled up.

"Momma..." he stated, taking Amy's hand and leading her into the house.

"Hey, we made two plates, baby. Hey Amy."

"Hi Mrs. Teller."

Marci noticed the withdrawn look on her brother and looked at him, questioning him. He shook his head to get her to let it go and than finished cleaning up the kitchen. Abel came back into the kitchen upon hearing Bradley and Amy, leaving the girls in their room. He loved the hell out of those girls and knew when they started the boy thing that he and Bradley were gonna have to fight Jax for the right to shoot the guy that hurts either one.

"Hey, everything ok?" he asked when noticing the look on his friend's face. Abel knew Bradley had a thing for their friend and to see them both so downtrodden, well that didn't sit well with him.

"Momma, can Abel and I take the girls for icecream? Y'know...in the charger."

Abel and Marci looked at him, both trying to figure out why he wanted them out. Marci looked at Amy, who was silently asking her to let the boys take the twins.

"Alright, but not too late, Bradley. They have school tomorrow."

Bradley got up and grabbed the keys, Abel following him to get the girls. Marci sat down and waited for Amy, knowing the girl needed a mom. Her mom wasn't much of one, but that was because she worked all the time, leaving Amy with her stepfather. Amy sat, looking down at her hands in her lap. She knew Bradley's mom was waiting on her, she just didn't know how to start.

"Are you alright?"

Amy looked up and Marci saw the tears falling down her cheek. "I'm pregnant."

Marci felt the color drain from her face. She blinked, trying to calm herself down. "It's not..."

Amy shook her head, "No, not Bradley...Aaron."

She whispered the last part, but Marci heard it. She could feel the anger at what the girl's stepfather did. She wrapped that poor girl into her arms and held her, "Oh, Amy. It's going to be alright."

"No it's not. He told me to get out. He told me that I was a whore and if I wanted to have biker filth than I should go live like the croweaters. That was all I was good for anyway."

Marci leaned back and cupped the girls face in hands. "You want this baby?"

Amy nodded 'yes', "How'd you do it? Y'know with Bradley's dad."

Marci closed her eyes and sighed, now knowing why this girl was here. She opened them and saw the teen looking at her for answers. "I think it's time I tell you a story. Before I do, I want you to know that I will help you, Jax too. We will figure it out, find you a place. He's not here for a few days so you can stay with us. Now, I'm going to tell you how I coped, how I took care of a baby before I was ready."

Jax pulled up onto the lot in Tacoma, feeling like something was off back home. He knew he and Marci were fine. They had the same stamina as they did all those years ago and his love grew for her everyday. Ally and Anna just added to it. He took his helmet off and led the men into the party that was already under way. Jax walked over to one of the table and sat with Happy and Chibs. This visit wasn't the usual check up, they were having problems with some white supremests and so they had came up here to try to talk to them. Jax smiled in thanks as one of the girls gave him a beer and then sat next to Juice. Kozik, who recently took up the SAA position up here, sat next to him. He filled them in on all the encounters they had with the Aryans and some guy named Ethan Zobelle.

"Fuck..." Jax stated as he jumped and spilt beer all over his lap. He turned to see the girl next to him.

"Why did you touch me?"

He watched as her eyes got big and she struggled with something to say.

"Jax, she's new. She didn't know. Lindsey, he's got an old lady back home and doesn't endulge, darlin'." Kozik explained to the brunette at their table.

Jax watched her eyes get big, "I am so sorry. My friend's been coming here for a long time and she got me in. She's sick tonight and one of the girls said you liked fresh meat and if I could get the President of the MC than I was in for life."

Jax grinned, "Who told ya that, darlin? My wife would cut my dick off if I got it wet."

Lindsey pointed to a group at the other end of the room. Jax looked over, the others as well. Juice and Happy chuckled as Jax swore. They watched as he walked up to the girls and stood in front of one. "I believe you are to inform the new pussy about her place, not get beer thrown on her. Ima I thought you died, Marci will be thrilled you're still here."

"She may be thrilled, but I will get you again, Jackson."

Amy and Marci had just finished talking when she heard the charger pull up. They watched from the front porch as the boys pulled the sleeping twins out of the back and carried them into their room.

"Will he hate me?" Amy whispered.

Marci looked at the teen next to her. "I don't think so. I thought Jax would hate me. I was so damn scared, Amy. I was already in love with him and I was having to tell him that not only had I lied but Bradley was my brother, not my son."

Amy smiled, "Well, he didn't hate you. What did he do?"

Marci smiled as she thought back to the day she told Jax about Bradley, "He kissed me."

"Who kissed you?" Bradley asked as he and Abel joined the girls on the porch.

"Jax. I told her about ya, baby. She's staying here till your dad gets home."

"Do I get to know what happened?" Abel asked, looking at everyone.

"Aaron raped me, Abel. I'm pregnant."

Marci watched her boys' reaction to finally hearing what was silently known. She knew they would want to hurt the guy and was glad that Amy wasn't an old lady, not yet anyway, or they weren't in the club yet.

"I'm gonna hurt him." both boys said at once and Marci was hoping Jax and the guys would get home before Abel and Bradley ended up in jail.

Well, so many of you asked for a sequel, so here we go. I will try to update more since I have a month before I have to take some summer classes. I hope to update like I did last time where I write as long as it flows and you get it faster. please let me know what you think of this first chapter and if you wish for me to continue.-Brianna