(Isobel POV)

I was on my way to LAX to pick up my Uncle Mike who decided he wanted to join the mother charter of the Sons of Anarchy so he could be somewhat closer to me after losing me five years ago. However, he didn't know that I was heading the same way he was. I swear the man was worse than my father was when I thought about getting a boyfriend.

I was leaving behind my friends in Starling City because of what came up after having Felicity look into my old childhood friends. I thought back to that day when I asked Felicity…

"Hey, Felicity I need ye to dae me a favor and looking to a couple of people for me," I asked.

She looked at me "Sure who do you need me to look up?"

That was when I told her "I need any information about the Jackson Teller and the club Sons of Anarchy." I waited for her by looking into the company she had been running after her mother had passed away. After a while Felicity yelled, "IZZIE COME HERE NOW!" When she yelled Felicity caused everyone in the Arrow Cave, as she called it, to turn toward her and come over.

Oliver looked at Felicity like a lovesick puppy "Felicity why are you yelling for Izzie?"

Felicity looked at Oliver "Not now..."

I came up behind her, "Whit's going on Felicity? Did ye find something?"

"Yeah I found something about Jackson Teller and you are not going to like it." When Felicity said that I was worried about what she found out. That was when Felicity played the dashboard camera footage of Jax's racing down the highway, opening his arms and getting hit but the Semi.

"Jesus Christ!" I was in shock and when Oliver tried to touch me, I nearly took his head off. He tried to say something about Jax, however I stopped him. "Ye don't know a bloody thing about him, Oliver… I …grew up with him. So ye best keep yer mouth shut mate." I was pissed off and I took it out on Oliver. It was not fair to him to get mad because he did not know about my past. Therefore, I told him and the team about my family. They looked at me like was crazy.

"What? My family and I have deep ties to the Sons. I grew up in the life until my father passed away. That's how I ended up here and how we made our money." I said.

Oliver nodded, "If you need anything just ask and we will be there if you need us Izzie." With that, I left the Arrow cave with my stuff and headed home to pack. The next day I met the man who wanted to buy the company my mother started: the same man was buying Queen Consolidated.

Ray Palmer was a pain in my ass and tried to flirt with me. The thing that shocked me was the fact that he wanted me to stay on as a consultant. He told me "I want to learn about the company on a personal level and I also want to get to know the team you and your mother put together."

I looked at him and said, "Yes, I will stay on and Yes I will teach ye as long ye willing to learn Mr. Palmer." After I showed him the ropes I left and told him if he needed me just call or email me.

I shook my head at the memory and laughed. It felt good to let go of all that drama that Starling City has caused me over the last few years. I would always keep in touch with the team but I had a feeling that my life was going to change once more. I saw the LAX sign and pulled into the airport parking lot. Before getting out of the car I grabbed the jacket I left in the passenger seat. Once I had it I put it on and then headed inside the airport to wait for Uncle Mike.

(Uncle Mike POV)

I looked out the window of this long arse flight I ever been on. It never ceases to amaze me about of the beauty of the world around me after being a part of the SAS. Scotland and Belfast will always be my home. However, it was time for a change. That is when I contacted the mother charter of the Sons and asked if I could join them so I could be closer to my family. The new president happened to be the Scotsman that I helped get out of Belfast when Jimmy was on the warpath. I was just happy that I would be seeing my niece whom I hadn't seen in the 2 years since she'd returned. Her mother had told me that she had been lost at sea for five years. I couldn't go to her because I had been on a mission: I was just glad she was all right.

When the plane landed I expected to have to take the bus to Charming so I was shocked when I saw Isobel waving at me. Then I remembered that I had called Isobel to come and get me so I could spend a little while with her before heading to Charming. "ISOBEL!" I yelled and grabbed her and spun her around. There was something different about her. Isobel had the look of a survivor and of a killer. However, I wasn't going to press Isobel until she was ready to tell me about what had happened to her.

"Uncle Mike put me down ye daft bastard," Isobel said to me and with that I laughed. Isobel had the same fiery personality as her mother.

"Look at ye Lass…yer, not the wee lass I used to bounce on my knee anymore." I looked at her "what are ye doing here lass? Are we heading back to your place."

Isobel looked the other way and tried to act like an innocent child, "I thought I'd come with ye to Charming," Isobel said.

However, being the way I am I knew there was something more going on. "Something wrong lass? I can tell yer upset about something," I asked her.

"You remember the Teller's?" Isobel asked.

"Aye, I remember them. What happen to them?" I asked as we walked to her car and placed my bags in the trunk. We got into the car before she started to explain what happened.

"Well, John Teller, Gemma Teller-Morrow and Jackson Teller are all dead. Jax's killed himself a few days ago and Opie was killed in prison. I am heading that way to pay my respects since they were my friends." Isobel looked down to the ground a moment and back at me, "so ye think ye can handle me coming with yer arse old man?" Isobel asked.

"Old Man! Ye wee shite! I can keep up with yer arse anytime of the week and aye I think I can handle yer arse lass. Now let's hit the road," I said as I leaned back in the car seat.

(Isobel POV)

I was good seeing Uncle Mike again. He really had not changed much other than getting more gray hair and he still looked built since the last time I laid eyes on him in 2008. Little did Uncle Mike know that I had watched him for some time before going to find Oliver. I turned on the radio; Back in Black by AC/DC came on. I turned to Uncle Mike and we both started to jam to the song as I drove down the open road heading towards Charming.

"I hope ye ready for the MacTavish's Charming. It's going to be one hell of a ride."

Meanwhile in Charming

(No One's POV)

It had been two days since the club found out about Jax's death. Chibs had called all the other charters and told them to come. Chibs and the others buried Jax on the third day. They gave Jax a Sons burial and they were going to send him off in style. Therefore, the Club was going to throw him a wake Sons style and give their brother a proper send-off.

However, on the day of the party, the members of Rosewood Originals could tell that the party was not lighting up Chibs mood. He was just sitting in the corner reading a letter Jax had left him. Tig knew not to mess with Chibs when he was in one of his moods.

Nonetheless, Tig went over to Chibs, "Hey man. Come on this is a party for Jax and we can't have are prez sittin' in the corner." Tig remembered he for forgot to tell Chibs, "Oh yeah, I forgot that Scotsman from the Belfast charter is coming today. Anyway man, we worry about that later, now let's party!" Tigs pulled Chibs out of the corner and they both joined the party. not knowing that someone from their past was going to be coming as well.