A/N: So this is a new SoA story! The idea came to me and won't leave and I already have several chapters wrote! This story will have a lot of OCs in it! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own SoA unfortunately!

Jax was walking into the gas station when he saw a car that he thought he recognized. He came to a stop as he watched the car pull up to the gas pump and was confused when he saw a guy driving it that he didn't recognize. He decided that he was going to go over and talk to the man. What he really wanted to know was why some guy was driving Crystal's 2009 Mustang. He knew that Crystal didn't let just anyone drive it. Then again he hasn't talked to Crystal in seven months so maybe something between then and now had changed.

When he got close to the guy he said "Hey there what are you doing with Crystal's car?"

The guy turned around and glared at Jax and said "How do you know this is Crystal's car?"

Jax smirked and said "I should know since I was with her when she bought it. I will ask once more though. What are you doing with Crystal's car?"

The guy looked Jax up and down and said "Why wouldn't I have her car? She doesn't need it where she is at right now."

Jax stepped forward and preceded to shove the guy up against the gas pump and growled "Where is Crystal and why do you have her car? I'm done asking you nicely."

The guy tried to shove Jax off of him but Jax didn't even move an inch so the guy snarled "The bitch is in the hospital where she belongs. I took her car because I figured it was owed to me. After all the bitch led me on for five months before I finally beat the shit out of her and put her in the ICU. It doesn't look as if she is going to need her car because the Doctor said her prognosis wasn't good."

Jax cursed and pulled his cell phone out and hit speed dial. He wanted to kill this guy but he figured he'd let everyone in the club have at him. He knew that he wasn't going to be the only one that wanted to kill him after they heard what the bastard did to Crystal.

"Yo Opie get over here to the gas station across from the motel and hurry. Bring the boys with you. We have a problem that needs to be taken care of and taken care of quickly." Jax said while he glared at the man he was still holding against the gas pump. He shut his phone have Opie assured him they'd be there soon.

Jax pulled his fist back and let it fly towards the guy's face as he growled "If she dies you may as well have signed your own life away. Crystal is SAMCRO and you don't mess with SAMCRO."

The guy paled when he heard SAMCRO. He didn't know that Crystal was part of them. Then he got to thinking if she died oh well. They wouldn't do shit to him. He was pretty sure that everything he heard about was just exaggerated. Little did he know he was about to find out that it wasn't. He smirked as he thought about how it had felt to beat Crystal to an inch of her life and then drop her off at the hospital in her hometown.

His eyes widened when he heard the roar of several motorcycles. Hardly anything scared him but for some reason he was scared even if he wasn't going to show it to this prick. He wouldn't let him see how affected he was by all these bikers showing up. They really wouldn't care that he had hurt a bitch. After all he has heard rumors that they themselves kept their women in line by slapping on them. Little did he know that what he heard was exactly what it was which was a rumor. He was about to find out that none of the men hit their old ladies or the woman they are dating.

By the time the Sons had parked there were several people watching Jax. Jax didn't really care that people were watching him. All he wanted to know was where Crystal was at and what exactly was wrong with her. He also wanted to know this dumbasses name so that he knew what to put on the grave when he was killed for hurting a friend and family member of SAMCRO.