A/N #1: Helloooo everyone! Yes, you've guessed it, another SOA story. I thought about this last night while doped up on my pain meds, and to my surprise, it makes sense. Yeah, I'm a weird one. LOL. I'm not explaining who is who, since all of us knows, right? I think I'm going to start this in pre-season 1 and throw my OC's and Kozik into the mix, then wing it, of course, because he's not always going to be in Tacoma in this story… thankfully this is AU. I hope you all enjoy this and as always R&R kiddos!
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING from Sons of Anarchy… I only own my OC's. Thanks!
…Chapter 1…
Allison had just ran out of gas. She was on her way back home to Charming from visiting her best friend Briana in Portland, Oregon. They visit each other every other month, for a week, but the time in between, they'll call, text, or email, to keep in touch until Briana finishes school, and moves back to Charming.
Allison thought for sure she'd make it to the next gas station, but to her luck, the speedometer was conveniently broken, so her dark grey '67 Dodge Charger finally died in the middle of the nowhere, on the side of the road, at midnight.
She tried calling for a tow or someone she knew, but unfortunately, there was little or no signal, where she was, so Allison was stuck, and all she wanted to do was to go back home, and sleep because she had to work early in the morning at the garage.
A little bit later, a car was coming up to her and started slowing down. Allison was going to be cautious, because she really didn't trust anyone but her family, so she held onto the butterfly knife, that her ex gave her, behind her back.
The car stopped right next to her, then as the window rolled down, Allison took in and remembered every detail in her mind, just in case. "Excuse me, Miss… do you need help?"
"Uh, no, somebody's coming to pick me up." Allison lied, trying to be calm as possible. "Thanks, but I'll be fine."
The guy grinned at her, reaching down for something. "No, Sweetheart, you won't be fine."
"What?" she said, in confusion, then gasped when she saw the stranger pointing a gun at her. "Oh, God, please help me." she whispered, looking up at the sky.
BANG!
Allison instantly felt a stinging and burning sensation coming from her chest. She touched it and saw blood transfer onto her hands, then she screamed in excruciating pain. All of a sudden, Allison was knocked to the ground and felt a body on top of her, ripping her clothes off, then she heard in her ear "Tell SAMCRO, the Mayans sends their best." followed by a sadistic laugh, then after that Allison closed her eyes, and let the darkness take her.
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As the sun coming up, the Tacoma charter, just crossed the state lines into California. Happy, Kozik, Rosco, Rocky, and Brody had a club meeting with SAMCRO, that morning, and they needed to get to Charming fast.
Kozik saw a car on the side of the road, in the distance, then yelled. "Hap, doesn't that car look familiar!" Happy just shrugged, but as they got closer, both Happy and Kozik's eyes widened.
"That's Allie's car!" Kozik yelled, pulling over. By the time he jumped off and ran to the front of the car, Happy and the guys parked their bikes. "Oh, my fucking God!" he yelled again, kneeling down.
"What is it?" Happy asked, running up to him, then he and the guys jaws dropped to the ground, as they saw a bloody and beaten Allison in Kozik's arms.
"CALL A FUCKING AMBULANCE!" Kozik screamed, barely feeling a pulse on Allison's neck.
Happy didn't know how long she's been out here and if he did call an ambulance, she'd have to wait longer, since they were in the middle of nowhere. "I'll take her on my bike… she won't make it, waiting for the paramedics."
"I'll take her." Kozik snapped.
"No, Brother." Happy shook his head. "You're upset seeing your ex-Old Lady like this, you'll end up crashing into something, so bring her to my bike."
Kozik knew Happy was right, so he nodded, carefully getting himself and Allison off the ground, carrying her over to Happy, who was taking his shirt off. "What the fuck you doing, Hap?"
He sat down on his bike, putting his cut back on. "I don't know if you'd noticed, but it doesn't look like she's wearing much at all from the waist down, most of it's ripped, so once you set her up here, I'll cover her up." Kozik nodded, then carefully set Allison with Happy, then Happy covered her up the best he could.
"Oh, God." Kozik ran his fingers nervously through his hair. "W-was she…" Kozik couldn't even finish his sentence, thinking that some asshole out there, violated his Allie.
Happy shook his head. "Let's hope not… hurry up and grab all of her stuff out of her car that she'll need."
"A'ight." Kozik said, getting into the drivers seat. He grabbed her purse, duffle bag, cell phone, and her laptop with the carrying case. As he was about to get out, something caught his eye. Pinned to the top of the visor, was a picture of him and Allison, taken two years ago at Gemma's big annual Christmas dinner.
"Would you hurry the fuck up!" Happy yelled.
Kozik grabbed the picture, putting it in the front pocket of his cut, and brought everything else out. He gave the duffle bag to Rocky, and carried the rest on his bike with him. When he was ready, all of them started their bikes and rode off to the nearest clinic or hospital.
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Tig walked into the office and saw Gemma going through a stack of papers. "What do you got for me, Gem?"
She snapped her head up and glared at him. "How 'bout a complaint… where the hell is Allie?"
"I don't know, she was up in Portland visiting her friend."
"Tig, she promised, she'd be in this morning."
"Have you tried calling her?" he asked.
"Have you?" Gemma crossed her arms.
"Look, Gem… she may be my sister, but she's a big girl. Where ever she is, I'm sure she has a good explanation."
"Well, she better be on her death bed, for being this late." Gemma took a deep breath, then handed Tig a piece of paper. "There's a few repos."
"Okay." Tig nodded, then he walked out of the office, and over to Half Sack, slamming the paper to his chest. "Repo's for you, Prospect."
"Gee… thanks." Half Sack frowned as Tig stormed into the clubhouse.
A/N #2: Okay, that's it for that chapter and I don't know if those names are any names from the Tacoma charter, I just made them up for the story. I hope you like it and R&R pretty please? LOL. And like I said before, there needs to be MORE Kozik stories, and not just mine, but either way, enjoy this! Thanks!
