"I want you to go. I want you to leave Charming and don't think twice about it."
There were unshed tears in his eyes, there was only one time when I had seen him cry and that was throughout the whole Donna situation.
If you looked at Tig, just had a wee glance, you'd see the kutte. You'd see the Sargent at Arms of Clay Morrow, The Sons of Anarchy Redwood Original president. You'd see the tough, crazy haired and unruly biker that wasn't afraid of anything. Who wouldn't get nightmares and feel guilty after knocking someone off. You'd see the Tig that he let everyone see.
"Tig plea-" "No. I want you gone. If you're not gone by tomorrow night I will chase you out of town myself"
But when I look at Tig, I don't see Tig Trager, SAA or SAMCRO. I see Alexander Trager; a Broken man who has lost too much. I see the man who cried night after night and couldn't sleep because of nightmares that rippled through him after he accidentally killed Donna. I see the man who was trying to teach little Abel Teller how to play pool when he was a wee baby. Even though Abel would never understand what his crazy uncle Tig was doing. I see the man who hold on a little tighter when he's scared; because he does get scared. I see the man who is afraid of dolls. No matter what type of doll or how big, he will be scared of it.
I see the man who loves fiercely and the man who gave me that love.
Thankyou so much for reading! I know it was short but this chapter is just a taste of whats going to happen later on! You will find out my OC's name and all that stuff in the next chapter! xo