I DO NOT OWN SONS OF ANARCHY, THE ONLY THING I DO OWN IS RAVEN.
This is my first chapter, I hope you guys like it. I also hope I can post a chapter every week. I will try my best to do it.
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'Rav... Raven... Raven. Raven! Get up you have to go to school!' A voice said at my door.
I groaned and turned around to try to fall back into sleep, I didn't want to get up today.
'Don't make me get your father..' The voice warned. 'You know you have a match today. That man is transferring over from SAMBEL today. What was his name again?'
I turned back to the voice, 'His name was Chibs, remember?'
She walked to my bed and sat down, my eyes started to focus on her. She smiled and patted my leg, 'Welcome to the world of the living baby.' I stared at my mother, my mother Gemma. I groaned and pulled the blankets over my head. 'Let me die and fall back asleep again.' She wasn't my biological mother, she and Clay adopted me when I was three 1/2. A tragic accident left me as an orphan, and Gemma wanting a little girl so much she didn't want to see me go into 'The System.' So they adopted me and I became Raven Louise Morrow. I wish I could have been a Teller like Gemma and Jackson, but they said I would be named after my 'father' Clay.
'Damn, you are harder to get up then Jackson was when he was in high school. Come on, it's your first match of this year. Your last year in school. Make yourself proud my Angel.'
I pulled off the blanket off of my head. 'Only if dad and the guys don't escort me to school today...'
She chuckled, 'You can try to talk him out of it.'
I looked at her with pleading eyes, 'But all the guys are scared to talk to me. Do you want me to end up falling for a girl?'
She narrowed her eyes, 'Ok I'll try to talk him out of it.' She got up from my bed and headed out the door, 'You are his little girl, he wants to make sure you are safe.' She closed the door lightly.
I got up and got dressed. After I was done I looked into my full mirror. I had on my jeans, not so tight but just enough that you could see my ass real well. My top was a cute purple t-shirt, I had to wear a white tank top underneath so no one could see my bra. I put on my volleyball shoes on. I didn't want to have to bring any others into my backpack with my binder, my books, and my team uniform.
I picked it up and walked out of my bedroom and to the dining room. My dad was sitting at his 'throne' the head of the table. I've never seen him in another chair ever. My mom sat next to him at his right hand. They were chatting and when my mom looked up and smiled at me. She left the table to the kitchen stopping next to me on the way, 'Good luck, I buttered him up for you honey.' She whispered to me. I shuddered as my mind went straight to the gutter.
Clay patted the seat where Gemma was at, I walked slowly to it, dreading this conversations.
I sat down into the chair, as comfortable as it looked it felt like a seat of hot coils. He took a long drink from his coffee mug and slowly sat back in his chair. 'So, Your mother told me that you didn't want us to take you to school.' I nodded my head, 'It's not that you guys take me to school, its like I'm being escorted to a funeral. My own funeral.'
He smiled at that comment.
'Please, please can I go to school alone today? And maybe the next day, and the next day? I think I'm old enough, I am 17.'
He looked at me for a very long time, then shrugged his shoulders, 'I guess.' My heart filled with happiness. I jumped up and gave him a big hug and a kiss on his cheek. 'Thank you daddy!' I started to walk away from the table. 'But if I see any boy kissin ya, I'll kill him.' He said behind me.
I sighed. That is the best I can expect.. Better take it. I turned around on my toes, 'Ok, I love you daddy!' He smiled, 'I love you too my Angel.' I walked to the kitchen where Gemma was drinking her coffee. I beamed the biggest smile I could to her.
'So, I take it that he approved?'
I shrugged, 'The best he could, I guess. I am his little Angel.' I mocked. She chuckled, 'With your record, your nickname should be Little Devil. Get to school, and we will see you at your match.'
I smiled and walked out the door, 'Love you Mom, love you dad!' I closed the door and walked to my car. A jeep wrangler, 1990, six speed 4X4.
I opened the door and placed my bag in the passenger seat and jumped in, I put the car in neutral and pushed in the clutch. I started it and received a wonderful purr from the motor. Be-a-u-ti-ful! I put it into gear and drove off to school.
3:52 PM
'Ok tonight is our first match, and is the deciding match of who should be the team captain of the team. After tonight we will vote on that. Ok?' Coach Johnson said to us.
'Coach? Can we vote now?' One of the girls said. 'Well I don't think everyone is ready to vote Madison.' Coach said.
'We still have a couple of minutes left, we should vote before we go up on the gym floor.' Another girl said.
Coach sighed and looked at her watch. 'I guess, take a piece of paper and write who should be Captain.'
My Freshman, Sophomore, and Junior year I have been the Captain. I guess it runs in the family. Clay taught me well, or was it Gemma?
The girls wrote down their votes, and I did mine. Coach looked at all of them and then took mine. 'Well, everyone, it was a landslide! Everyone voted for one girl, except herself. Such an act of selflessness.'
Everyone nodded. Coach ran into her office in the locker rooms. 'Catch Raven!' Coach shouted behind me.
I grabbed a shirt that had my number and an 'C' on it. I was voted as Captain, again this year. I couldn't make a bigger smile that was planted on my face. 'Thank you guys so much! I am so honored to be your Captain this year again!' 'Two minuets! Let's get ready girls! Any encouraging words Captain?' Coach looked at me.
I thought for a second, 'This is our last year.. Our last year to shine on this court. Our last year to show people who we really are. So lets not disappoint not only ourselves, but the loved ones that came out to see us tonight! Let's win this game and show the other team who they are messing with!' All the girls cheered at what I said and we all raced up the steps out of the locker room to the gym floor. The light was a bit blinding when I ran to our side of the gym.
We sat at our chairs next to the floor, and all I could hear was so many people calling out my name, cheering me on. I turned around to the bleachers to see the Sons, my mom, my dad, and Jackson. And some new face, could that be Chibs? I smiled at them all, even at the transfer, Chibs. They were all cheering me on. I gave them a small wave, and they roared to life. I smiled and turned to look at the court, I loved it when they would come. I was always nervous when I started volleyball in my Freshman year. I asked the guys if they would come to my games after work at the garage. When I first asked no one wanted to come. But that all changed when Clay heard that I wanted them to come. He made them start going to my games at force, then they just started to come at their own free will. It was like a big family outing. Almost like the dinners that Gemma would always throw for the club. It was a great feeling just to know that they were all here. The referees asked everyone to stand for the showing of the flag. After the song and waiting for the ROTC to leave the floor of the gym, we all sat down and waited for the referees to say when the game was going to start.
'Ok girls, are you guys ready?' Coach was on her toes with anticipation of the game to start. 'Raven, are you going to serve?'
I nodded. It was customary for the Captain to serve first.
"Alright,' Coach looked up at the refs when they blew their whistles for the start of the match. 'Go get them girls!'
We ran out on the court and I ran up to the net with the other teams Captain. We were going up against some high school from Oakland. I went up to her, 'Good luck! I hope we all have a great game!' I said proudly to the tall Captain, she had to be 5'9. I was only 5'4, one of the shortest girls on my team. But what I lacked in height, I showed in my personality. She gave me a smirk, 'That's what all the losers say.'
I was shocked that she even said that to me. If I could I was going to spike the ball at her face, of coarse as an 'accident'. We walked up to the refs, 'Ok ladies, lets have a clean match ok?' The refs spoke to us.
I nodded, and so did the other teams bitch of a Captain. With that the ref tossed the coin to see who was going to get the ball. 'Call it Charmming.' The ref said before it got close to the ground.
'Heads.'
The coin dropped on the polished gym floor with a nice pang, it circled around for a bit then stopped. The ref looked at it. 'Tales,' the ref handed the Oakland team the ball. 'Oakland serves.'
I ran to my spot on the court and let the game start.
It was all a blur of a match, both of the teams were greatly matched out. I almost even had a thought we might loose..
But for match point I served the ball and watched it fly over the net. The other team tried to spike it back, but with good nerves I got it before it could even land on the floor, I almost thought I was going to lose the ball and the match. I volleyed the ball back towards the other team. Before they returned the ball over the net I jumped as high as I could and spiked it down at the other team. No one on the other side could reach it in time as it fell to the gym floor. I fell to my knees when I landed back on the ground. I spike of pain shot up to my knee I winced at the pain.
Cheers erupted all around me, we won the game, I won the game, I only could win with my team. Otherwise I would have lost, we would have lost.
I smiled through the pain and slowly got up from the floor. My team ran up to me and cheered at me. I just smiled and looked up at the bleachers to my family. All the Sons cheering, and I saw Tig trying to sneak a drink from a silver flask. I shook my head at that and just walked to the other team to congratulate them for a good match. I went in front of there team captain and tapped her on her shoulder. She turned around to look me in my face, she was pissed. 'Good game, you guys were really awesome at this match.' I said to her, I was hoping for a thanks or something among those lines, but somehow knew that wasn't going to happen. I put my hand out to her hoping she would shake it. She reared up and punched me me in my face.
I'm sorry I didn't have Chibs in this chapter, but he will next chapter!