What If?

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the SOA characters only the OC's are mine.

A/N This is a reposting of a story I had on this site but was deleted because it had sex scenes in it and it was considered to be against the rules of this site. So I am reposting it without the sex scenes. I hope you will like the new version.


Its night time and the stars were out in full overhead in the dark sky, Juice had stopped by the picnic area for a few minutes. Waiting for the enforcer from the Black Sabbath gang that the MC was dealing with at the moment over the movement of a new gun shipment, which was headed through that gangs territory. A deal had been negotiated earlier in the week when the Sons of Anarchy had been approached by the leaders of the gang, they had wanted in on the action but Clay was suspicious of them at first.

Juice had been waiting for quite a few moments when he heard a car pull into the picnic area and someone got out. Before he could turn round and look, something hard hit him on the back of the head and he descended into darkness, as consciousness fled him he heard a voice that he had hoped never to hear again!

FLASHBACK

The hit on the meeting that Zobelle and Weston had been attending had been a disaster, when the sons had crashed into the church expecting to see members of the Aryan Brotherhood, they had instead been confronted by frightened famillies, with women and children running screaming and terrified out of the door. The MC had fallen back only to be confronted themsleves by the sheriffs, who had been on their way to pick up Zoebelle and Weston. They had been ordered to drop their weapons and then arrested.

In Stockton, the only way you survived was if you had protection from one of the groups already there, the Aryan had out the word out that the Sons were on their own, their only chance of making it to court was if they had a coloured crew watching their backs. A deal was made with The Family which involved the Sons doing two jobs for them, Opie to go after a snitch for them on the outside and Juice was used as bait to draw out a snitch that was in protective custody. The job on the outside had gone bad, with Trammel, the sherriff on the Sons payroll being shot in the stomach but the snitch in Stockton had been taken care of.

As Juice had been let back into the exercise yard he saw the others sitting at one of the outside tables and he made his way over to them, as he passed another group, one of its members stumbled into him knocking him backwards into someone behind him and it was then that he felt a sharp pain in his lower back. He knew straight away that he had been stabbed and then he felt the knife go in a second time, Jax saw the man stab Juice and shouted a warning to the others who immediately rushed over to Juice before they got to him he was stabbed a third time, this time in his upper back.

As Jax tried desperately to staunch the bleeding, the others made a protective circle around him and Juice, Jax could see that the three stab wounds in Juice's back were quite deep and blood flowed from them. When the guards rushed into the exercise yard, the other prisoners fell back to the edge of the yard while the Sons still protected Juice, as the guards reached them, Jax gave Clay a dirty look, this had been what he had been worried about when it had been decided to use Juice as bait. The guards took over and removed Juice to the infirmary where his wounds were treated by the prison doctor and afterwards he had been left on his own to recover.

As Juice had laid there on his stomach his head on his arms, he had had a visit from Agent Stahl, the ATF bitch who was after the Sons, she had tried to get him to rat on Clay and Jax but he had refused. He ointed out to her that he had already been shanked so why didn't she go and make someone elses life miserable. As she got up to leave, she bent forward and whispered in his ear.

"Think about it, you've been shanked but you haven't been fucked yet have you?"

END FLASHBACK

Consciousness came back to Juice painfully, his head throbbed from whatever had hit him and he found he was unable to move his arms, due to them being tied behind his back and he was in a confined space. It was dark and he had a gag covering his mouth. From the smell of gasoline, he realised he was in a car boot, tied up and being driven gods knows where.


A/N AS I have already stated this is a reposting of my original story that was deleted in the last 24 hours. Not all of it will be changed from the original story but the chapters that contained the sex scenes will be changed review and let me know what you think.