Hey guys! I got a request to do a fanfic on Sons of Anarchy! I was in love with the story line, but I wanted to spice things up in the romantic section!

Chapter One

"And you'll be here in an hour?" Chibs said happily to his daughter over the phone.

"Yes, Dad. I love you," Kellie replied before hanging up.

Chibs smiled and tucked his phone away. His daughter Kellie would be coming to visit and hopefully stay for awhile. She wasn't too keen on the idea of staying. Hell, it was enough trying to get her to visit again. She said it had nothing to do with him and it puzzled him why she kept so much distance between her and Charming.

Chibs walked back into the main bar area and called attention to himself from all the boys. They were smoking, drinking, and Bobby had his face between some prostitute's legs.

"What?" Jax asked.

He chuckled at Jax's impatience. He never could wait just a second for news. "Alright all of ye. My daughter is comin into town." He waited for a reaction from anyone.

"Karrieanne?" Clay asked confused, "I thought she was in Ireland."

"No, my other daughter. She's from Boston. She's comin to visit me, and I want y'all on yer best behavior."

Juice laughed along with Clay. "Is she hot?"

Tig pushed his head, "Of course she is, look at her stud of a father," he teased.

Clay took a puff of his cigar and blowed it at Tig, "Shut up Tigger. It's Chibs' daughter," he said teasingly.

The boys joked about it, but for some reason Jax was staying pretty silent. He was drinking his beer and keeping to himself. Something was eating at him.

"Boston?" Jax asked quietly.

Chibs nodded, "She lives there with her mother and uh..." Chibs drifted off not wanting to tell them his daughter was apart of a gang.

"What?" Clay asked concerned. "Is she something we need to worry about?"

"Listen... she's in a biker club too," he was going to continue but the boys all made noises.

"What gang?" Clay set down his cigar.

"The Italian Angels, up by the ol' North End," Chibs replied quietly. He took out a cigarette, already stressed out.

"Jesus Christ. The Angels? I thought that was only a Brotherhood," Clay replied confused.

"They made an exception. She's resourceful and gets what she wants. She's a tough lil cookie."

"So you hooked up with an Italian chick?" Juice asked, gaining back the humorous tone in the room.

The men chuckled and Chibs smirked, "I know we're not supposed to get along, but the woman's tits..." That's all he had to say to get them laughing. "Just no fuckin me daughter." He pointed a finger out and scanned it across all of them.

Jax was silent and looking down at his glass. He looked like he had something to say, but was discarding it.

"I'll be back in a bit," Jax said and exited toward his room. The boys continued to have a good time.

Jax sat on his bed and stared at his phone. He debated whether to call Kellie and see if she was the one. Of course, the Angels had accepted many girls into their group now, it could be any girl.

He shook his head, this was absurd. How could it be Kellie? She never mentioned Chibs, so how could it be her? She said she was going to travel, get away. She never mentioned anything about going back to them.

He closed his phone and slid it back in his pocket. He lay back on his bed and draped an arm over his eyes. This was crazy. All his old feelings were drifting back, all the good memories were sinking in. He still missed her, but he refused to forgive her, not yet, maybe not for awhile.

Jax had not yet returned when there was a knock on the club door. Bobby stopped eating his "desert", and the boys settled down.

Chibs was in the back sleeping, along with Jax who had fallen asleep as well.

Tig and Juice retrieved their guns to make sure it wasn't an intruder, and they were prepared always.

Clay just chuckled. Who knocked on a club door? He wasn't about to answer it. "They want in bad enough, they'll walk in." He shrugged and went back to his drink.

Tig still held his gun but it was down by his waist. No Mayan or enemy would knock.

The door opened when they had all gone back to their previous distractions.

A girl with a black crop top, leather jacket, torn jeans, and boots walked in. She had long red, not ginger, hair and bright green eyes. Her lips were covered in a red tone and her makeup was to a minimum.

"Can I help you, hun?" Tig said, clearly interested.

They had forgotten all about the possibility of it being Chib's daughter.

"Yeah um.. I'm looking for-" Tig cut her off before she could finish.

"A drink? Right over here," he patted a seat beside him. They needed some fresh meat in the club. They had the same boring girls blowing through there since last week.

"Sure," she shrugged and smiled, "Thanks."

"You're welcome in our club sweet cheeks," Clay said and winked.

Juice whipped her up a quick drink and she thanked him. She sipped on her drink as they all tried to hit on her.

Chibs walked in the room yawning. When he finished he grinned. "Kellie, darlin'!"

Kellie turned and jogged over to him. She embraced him tight. She had clearly missed her Dad. She hadn't seen him in almost six years. "Dad! It's been so long."

"Oh I know darlin'," he said breaking the hug. He held her out, "Lemme look at ya."

She chuckled and smiled, "I'm still me. Just a couple tattoos," she shrugged, "Not news though." She had gotten some ink on her shoulder and hip, nothing too bad. Those were the new ones. She had the Angel's ink on her wrist since she was sixteen.

"Guess that wrecked your train ride to the pussy," Clay joked and punched his arm.

Tig brushed him off and went back to his beer. "The train ride just began," he teased.

Kellie ignored the men and continued to talk to her Dad. She had gotten hit on so many times that it didn't bother her anymore. She never let it really bother her. It was more of a compliment than an insult so she took it as such.

For an hour the boys and Chibs pried her for information about Boston and her life. They all seemed pretty interested, seeing they never met her before. It was understandable that they wanted to know who would be sleeping in their club.

Gemma walked into the club and went straight to Clay. She kissed him quickly and looked over at Kellie, "New meat Chib?" she teased.

Chibs straightened up, "It's me daughter, " he said in a matter of factly tone.

Kellie laughed softly and sipped her drink, "I'm Kellie Telford. You must be Gemma." She walked over and held her hand out.

Gemma smiled and took her in for a hug. "You're his family, so you just might become ours."

She seemed in a very good mood, which wasn't Chibs' description. Usually she was tough, sarcastic, and barely cheery. She always greeted newcomers with suspicion.

She smiled, "Thank you, I hope for that." She went back to her seat, not getting her hopes up. She had a biker family already, not a great one, but she couldn't betray them. This family seemed different, though. They seemed to have each other's backs and wouldn't hurt each other intentionally; the complete opposite of the Angels.

"Anyways, I came to announce there is a dinner tonight, our house," she pressed up against Clay, "Kellie, I assume you'll be joining us?"

"I don't wanna intrude... I can stay here-"

"No, no, it would be my pleasure," she smiled and exited.

Kellie and Chibs were the second ones to get there. She had settled in a room at the club, grateful she had a place to stay. The room wasn't huge, but it was more than she deserved.

She greeted Tig, Clay, and Gemma with a hug that wasn't optional for her, and a smile. This dinner wouldn't be too bad. She knew it meant the world to her Dad that she was there. She would make it pleasant and she wouldn't be rude and decline their offer.

The boy named Juice showed up with Bobby, Opie, Lyla, and Piney. There were so many names, it was hard to keep track. There was a large table set up. She had taken a liking to Lyla. She was very pretty and her personality was very open. They were chatting while the boys talked themselves. Lyla talked about the SOA Old Lady life and Kellie spoke of Boston and the difference in family matters. It wasn't a bad conversation. It was pleasant and Lyla seemed truly interested.

She thought that was all of the dinner guests, but there was one more. She turned over to see who the next in the family was. She saw a familiar face and tuned everything out. Her mouth dropped. A blonde haired, blue eyed, beauty stood in the door way to the dining room.

He paused when he saw her and they stared at each other.

Jax stared at her. There she was, in the flesh once more. Kellie T was standing in his mother's dining room. She was Chibs' daughter?

She had the same flowing hair and vibrant eyes as she did five years ago.

He broke the silence finally with a single word. The most beautiful name in his mind, "Kellie...?"

"Jackson?" she replied equally confused.

All eyes had turned on them. The room grew silent and Chibs was by Kellie's side. This wasn't going to be a happy reunion and Chibs sensed it.

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