A/N: 'Ello to all you readers out there! Yes, another story, for your viewing pleasure, but this one is a crossover. Between my favorite show in the whole wide world and one of my favorite movies. Yes, it's an SONS OF ANARCHY/ FAST AND THE FURIOUS story. I want to try something new and this is completely AU, through and through. I'm warning you all that John Teller is alive and Han never went back to Tokyo, I love Han too much to have him killed off. But the way I've made this, it'll make sense in time, because I've worked hard to write it the way I needed to, so it would make sense. Peeps, you'll see. Another thing, this takes place a few days after the club gets out of jail, from being in there for fourteen months, so yeah, enjoy this! And as always R&R! Thanks.

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING from Sons of Anarchy and NOTHING from Fast and the Furious… just my OC's. Thanks!

…Chapter 1…
…Introduction to Me, Myself, and I…

"Relax." I told myself, a few times. "They've got this, their final and last job." and I couldn't help, but to worry. To them, I was too young to be a part of this specific quest, because Dom was saying something about, if it all went down hill, I had my whole life ahead of me, I don't know, something along those lines, but for now, I've been put on stand by, in Rocky Point.

For Christ's sakes, I'll be twenty-one in two months, I'm almost an adult. According to my fake passport and fake ID's, I'm twenty-five, but no matter what those say or even with my birthday coming up, in Uncle Brian's, Dom, and in Rome's eyes, I'm still a child, and it sucks something terrible. As George Lopez says "I can't do nothing!" Ha! One day, and I know they love me, but I'll show them all what I can and can't do, then they'll be sorry.

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Before I vent some more, here's a little about me - I, Ava James Teller, was born in Los Angeles on October 31, 1990 to John Teller and Emily O'Conner. And in case you're wondering why my middle name is James, it's because, Mom's great-great grandfather was named James and from stories she told me, he was a well respected man back in his day. Mom didn't know him personally, she just knew of him, from stories that had been passed down to her. As for my last name, Teller? My parents weren't married, so I have no clue what possessed my mother to give me that, but that's what it says on my birth certificate.

A couple of weeks before my second birthday, Dad took off to a town called Charming, up in northern California. From what Uncle Brian has told me, since Mom had a knack for hiding all her feelings on the inside, pretending that it didn't effect her or bother her in any way, just shrugging it off. But Uncle Brian knew better, and a month after Dad left, he convinced Mom to move in with him in Barstow, so she did, dragging me along.

Dad decided to come back to us in Barstow, two years later, but it's like, he wasn't the same. Even though I was four at the time, my earliest memory of him, a little bit after he came home, he'd wake up screaming from nightmares of people trying to kill him. Then he'd scream out a few names- Clay and Gemma, and none of us knew what that meant or knew who they were, but Mom was scared for him.

Uncle Brian had a best friend- Roman Pearce or we called him Rome, and I loved him as if he was my big brother and he thought of me as his baby sister. He taught me how to fight, I'd be around him when he worked on some cars, and I'd rather do that, then play with my friends from preschool. But all that changed two months after Uncle Brian went into the police academy. Rome was caught in a garage with eight stolen cars, and was sent to prison. After that happened, Dad moved Mom and I back to Los Angeles, to be closer to Uncle Brian, but when we moved, he had a new assignment in Tucson, Arizona, so we didn't see him, at all.

While Mom was at work and Dad was somewhere 'finding himself', whatever that meant, my babysitter was the coolest. Mia Toretto and her older brother Dominic owned a little eatery/auto repair garage, and I'd go over there on the weekends and after school, plus Dom's girlfriend Letty, would babysit me occasionally, and then Dom became the big brother type to me, which was good, in case I were to get into any trouble, he'd deal with it.

Uncle Brian came back to Los Angeles, later that year, and Mom thought it was weird, that he had a different last name on his Arizona drivers license, plus he was acting strange around both of us, especially seeing me hanging around Dom and Mia. There was a few times, he tried to keep me away from them, but I wasn't having it, they were my friends, and like family to me, so he wasn't too happy with me.

The night of Race Wars is when it all went down hill. Dom, Letty, and the guys were doing a job, everything went sour, Vince got shot, and that's when they found out Uncle Brian was a undercover cop. I had no clue either, and neither did Mom. Uncle Brian was going to arrest Dom, but Jesse ended up getting shot by Johnny Tran, but after he was taken care of, Uncle Brian let Dom go, and that was the end of his cop career, then Dom and Mia left town, along with Letty and Leon.

After I turned thirteen, I decided I didn't want to live in LA no more, I wanted to move to the east coast and try something new for a change, and with Dad not around, I convinced Mom to move her and I over in Florida. That's where I met Tej and Suki, they were cool people, plus Tej told me that he knew Uncle Brian, so that was cool, I guess.

To my surprise, and to Mom's of course, guess who shows up on our doorstep? Uncle Brian and Rome. Apparently, both of them had some undercover job, being drivers for a Carter Verone, and after Verone was busted and taken to prison, a year later, all of us was reunited with Dom and the crew. It was like we were a family again, with the addition of Han.

After a while, Dom and the crew were doing more of their 'jobs' and it got to the point, that there was heat on them, so Dom, Letty, Vince, and Han had to stay over in the Dominican Republic for a while, and Mia moved back to Los Angeles, also that same year, Uncle Brian became an FBI agent. Question - didn't he learn from what happened last time? Evidently, he didn't, and I wasn't about to stick around any longer, so Mom, Rome, and I moved back to LA, after I turned fifteen. When we got back, Mom and Dad kind of got back together, finally.

Mom thought Rome was a bad influence on me, because on my sixteenth birthday, he took me to the shooting range and taught me how to shoot a gun, plus he got me one, small enough for me, in case I ever needed it. Rome also taught me how to fight and defend myself, if I ever had to. He taught me how to drive, break into cars, and boost them. I thought it was great, but Mom, not so much, but I can see where she thought he was a bad influence on me, but oh well.

A year later, I got a double whammy. First - in January, Mom died of an overdose of pain meds, anti-depressants, and alcohol. From what I read, from her suicide note, she found out that Dad had two other families, besides us. One was up north in Charming and the other was in Belfast, Ireland. Mom was devastated, because she honestly thought, even though they've been through a few rough patches in their relationship, that we were his only family.

And second - When Dad saw the note, knowing that it was his fault for her death, he took off, yet again, a month after she died, and I either stayed with Mia or Rome, while I was still going to school. To this day, I haven't heard from Dad or know where he is or if he's even alive.

I was so pissed off at Uncle Brian, because he told me that he was too busy to come to his own sisters funeral. Mom loved him the best she knew how and he couldn't even give her one last goodbye to the woman that helped raise him, when their parents didn't really give a shit? I expected Dad to run, when things got too tough for him, running in and out of my life without any kind of notice, like he always did, but Uncle Brian? No way.

Two years later, Uncle Brian and Letty came back to LA, and I thought there was something going on between them, but Letty assured me that there wasn't, and she loved Dom, because both of them were trying to clear Dom's name, since he was a wanted man. Sadly, that plan went south, because the guy, Braga, that they were after, figured out what Letty was doing, and he killed her. Dom didn't make it to Letty's funeral, I knew he wanted to, but he did make home on a quest to find her killer, with or without Uncle Brian's help. When all of that was said and done, Uncle Brian was no longer an FBI agent, we busted Dom from the prison transport bus, all of us, including Rome, Tej, and Han took off to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil to lay low for a while.

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Now, here we are, in the present and I'm stuck on stand by in Rocky Point, ready to head somewhere to the states, just in case someone is after me. I hate this waiting game. I'd rather be helping them, but instead I'm here, all packed and ready to go, twiddling my thumbs and watching re-runs of The Golden Girls and Three's Company. Oooh yeah, this is super fun.

A/N #1: Okay, people! That was the first chapter and I hope I did a good job on it. I changed some things around, only because I wanted it to make some sense, and I really didn't like the fact that Han died in the third movie. I hated that part, which I'm sure, whoever liked Han too, didn't like it either, so just for you… Han is alive and well. WOOT! Okay, I hope this story goes the way I want it to, and I hope you all enjoy it as well, and don't forget to R&R! Thanks!

A/N #2: I don't know how season 4 is going to unfold or what's going to happen, so keep that in mind as well. All I know is that I can't wait till next September to see it. It's gonna be GREAT!

A/N #3: Also, I have no clue how Fast Five is going to turn out, I mean, I just seen the the awesome trailer, like a week ago or so, and it looks effing great! And that last job, they have to do, is what "Ava" was talking about, and like I said, I have no clue how it's going to turn out, since it comes out next year, so with that in mind, don't forget that this is totally AU. Thanks again!