A/N: Something very different. Hope you enjoy!
Hailey Teller was in shock at the revelations that were flying out out of nowhere. Agent June Stahl pulled into the lot after her brother twin Jax came back from wherever they were at.
"Okay where's Jimmy?" Stahl asked. No one said anything. "Okay I can have a mass of agents in fifteen minutes to tear apart this redneck shithole."
"Get him." Hailey's stepfather Clay ordered Tig and Juice. Jimmy walked out then mocking the entire MC.
"Sorry folks looks like I'm out of here. Thankful for the American justice system. Luck of the Irish yea." he said has he was being read his rights.
"Wait a minute. How did you guys know where Jimmy was?" Clay asked.
"Because your VP made a deal." said Stahl holding out some paperwork. Hailey covered her mouth as she stood in shock. Her mom looked horrified.
"SON OF A BITCH!" Jax exploded.
"What's he talking about?" Tig asked.
"I'm sorry." said Jax.
"You ratted! You ratted!" Bobby yelled shoving him.
"The whole time we've been tracking Jimmy you were going to turn him over to this bitch!" Clay accused.
"He blew up five of our men!" Juice said hotly.
"Chibs lost his nephew!" Happy said.
"I'm sorry." said Jax.
"Clay please. He had no choice." Gemma begged as Hailey hit the ground crying. It was all too much and now her twin brother was about to get killed for ratting.
"YOU ARE DEAD! DO YOU HEAR ME? DEAD!" Clay yelled.
"You just signed my death warrent." Jax said to Stahl.
"I'm sorry, but your mom was right. This could never work. No trust." said Stahl. "Your clients have three years, if they don't kill anyone parole in fourteen months." she added handing the papers to Lowen.
The door of the clubhouse was wide open, and Hey Hey My My by Battleme began playing as the guys were led away. Hailey heard one agent say to seperate Jax from the others. Her mom was crying as all of this was going down. Tara ran and hugged Jax and kissed him like her life depended on it.
Ironically Hailey had gotten an epiphany seeing all of them getting carried off. Her own life. No one knew what was going on in her life. Her relationship. There were signs, but there was so much club shit going on the past eight months when it all started that even her mom and twin brother didn't catch much.
She decided that she was going to drive to Lodi to get some advice from her best friend and classmate from all throughout kindergarten thru senior year in highschool. Candy Eglee-Cross. Wife/Old Lady to the President of the Grim Bastards MC in Lodi Taddarius, T.O., Cross.
She worked for her mother's longtime family friend Wayne Unser and drove back and forth everyday. She along with another classmate of theirs David Hale who was up for taking Wayne's place before he was killed in a drive by during Half Sack's funeral. Okay Hailey was biased and thought Candy should have been up for the promotion instead of David. Well she thought he was a self rightious prick at times. It was still sad tha the went out the way he did. He didn't deserve to die in that driveby at Kip's funeral.
Walking over to her Expedition, it was the only thing he allowed her to drive, she unlocked the car and was about to get in when her mother stopped her.
"Where are you going Hailey? Your father, and brother are on their way to jail." said Gemma.
"Clay is not my father and I'm going through some personal stuff you don't know about. I'm going to T.O.'s in Lodi since I'm best friends with his Old Lady. Mom please! I've had a rough week." it was then Gemma noticed a couple of cuts from the fight seven days ago about her going to Belfast. It he wanted her to stay and she wanted to go because her twin needed her. It got heated and got way out of control. Worse than it ever has been. She stayed and Gemma went since Tara broke her out of the hospital.
"This explains everything now. Your change in wordrobe, not being able to attend things, not hanging around the clubhouse and when you do, you don't drink because you refuse to drink and drive and it sounds like this asshole doesn't want you staying at the club. Who is he?" Gemma asked.
"Mom please!" Hailey begs. "Just please." she says watching her twin brother, asshole stepfather, and boyfriend. He never took her as her Old Lady just boyfriend, all get taken away.
"Your clients will be out in three years. If they don't kill anyone parole in fourteen months." Stahl gloated handing the deal over to the club's lawyer Lowen.
Candy was in tears when she opened her door and Hailey was on the other side of it. "What the fuck happened?" she asked seeing her best friend's face.
"Off the record. We don't need any more charges nor conflct between the Bastards and the Sons over a domestic issue. I'm just here for an ear to listen." said Hailey.
"I've noticed changes in you for almost nine months now. Your wardwrobe, not hanging out at either the Bastards nor the SAMCRO clubhouse. Not spending time with me at the station for lunch with myself and my boss Wayne who is your mom's longtime family friend." said Candy.
"Driving over here I heard this song n the radio. I Miss Me More by Kelsea Ballerini. It just hit me like wow I totally changed who I was and maybe he's not the right one for me. Especially after what happned seven days ago." said Hailey.
"What happened?" Candy asked.
"Remember you are not Charming PD, you are a friend that another friend needs to unload on." said Hailey.
"I get it. I'm married to T.O. so I know how to keep shit seperate." said Candy.
~Flashback seven days earlier~
Hailey was in the home she shared, sometimes, with her boyrfriend packing a bag. Suddenly he barges in with a slam of the door.
"What the fuck is this shit?" he asked.
"Mom is in the hosptial, and might have to go to jail. I'm going to Belfast with Jax." said Hailey. He put his fist through the wall and exploded.
"THE FUCK YOU ARE! YOUR ASS IS STAYING PUT!" he yelled.
"I'm going! I already got permission from Clay." Hailey was cutt off to a punch to the face. Never had he ever hit first before figuring out what was going down. This time he was different.
"FUCKING LISTEN TO ME! I OWN YOU AND YOU AREN'T FUCKING GOING ANYWHERE!" he hit Hailey in the stomach and the ribs several times as well as the face. Though being a Teller she fought back.
"I'M NOT YOUR FUCKING OLD LADY, AND YOU ARE NOT MY FATHER, BROTHER OR PRESIDENT OF THE SONS! I'M FUCKING GOING!" Hailey exploded.
"What did you just say to me? You are mine no matter what and you do what ai tell you to do!" he yelled.
"BULLSHIT! I'M NOT YOURS BECAUSE IF I HAD AN OLD MAN HE WOULD NEVER DO THIS TO ME!" Hailey exploded as he hit her once again in the face before storming out. Hailey called Jax to make up some story as to why she couldn't go to Belfast and he said that it was fine because their mom was going. She had broke out of the hospital and was determined to go.
~Present time Lodi California~
"That piece of shit! Why are you still with him?" Candy asked.
"He's in jail now. I have fourteen months to figure out my life. He never took me on as his Old Lady, and he always messed around on runs, and in Charming. I'm a one man woman and I want my man to be a one woman man. That's how I work. I'm not mom with the what happens on a run stays on a run bullshit! I'm like Jax's Old Lady Tara. Infedality is a deal breaker for me." said Hailey.
"Same here. I told T.O. up front. No skanks or we're through, and he has respected that." said Candy.
"Well thanks for lending me an ear, but I'm heading home." said Hailey.
"Okay. Come to the station and see me during lunch. Word on the street is I'm getting a new boss that's not Wayne and I need my best friend's support" said Candy.
"I wonder if he is another Captain America?" Hailey joked about David Hale who worked with Candy before he died. He was a great guy and she missed him and to be totally honest if it wan't for their families they would have ended up together.
"Oh that high school yearbook picture!" Candy added as the two women burst out laughing remembering their friend. Sometimes you needed your best friend to get you over a hurdle.
As Hailey drove back to Charming Mary by Patty Griffin was playing on the radio. She was thinking about her life. Her boyfriend was in jail. Hailey didn't want to have that relationship where she was beat up, and got the shit beat out of her because he didn't agree with her.
She didn't want to have a relationship where her boyfriend would get pissed off about her hanging out at her father's clubhouse, and the Grim Bastard's clubhouse because her best friend, like Opie and her twin brother Jax, and the President's Old Lady and wife.
She wanted to dress like she wanted again. She loved her mom's style, but hers had more color to it. Instead of just black all the time she put in hot pink, neon green, vibrant blue's, pastals. It just worked for her. Though he wanted plain blue jeans and plan t shirts long and short sleeves. If she was at the beach a skirted one piece swimsuit.
'Bump' Hailey was rear ended by a Navy Blue Dodge Ram truck. The light had turned green and she wasn't paying attention. Even though it was the other person's fault by law she should have been paying attention and not reflecting.
"Ah shit mami. Are you okay?" asked a guy who looked just like the Mayan that was killed because Clay and Alvarez agreed on it.
"I wasn't paying attention to the light and it turned green. I'm sorry." said Hailey.
"Well since I ran into you it's my fault. Easi Alveraz." the man said.
"Hailey Teller." she told him. "Wait a minute that guy that was killed a few months ago."
"Marcus Junior my twin brother. Dumbass decided to get in bed with the Nords. Big mistake that cost him his life." said Esai.
"I'm still so sorry about that." said Hailey.
"What the fuck happened to your face?" he asked seeing the leftovers from days ago.
"Lets not worry about it." Hailey insisted. So the two dealt with police and went their seperate ways.
A/N: Okay very different. Twin aspects. Hailey Teller is portrayed by a skinny Miaranda Lambert. Enjoy! Okay this goes to a guest review that I got. I saw some mistakes in this and I edited them. Anyway to the guest who says I abandon my stories I work full time and have an eight year old autistic child and I'm also a single mom. Writing helps me deal with all the stress and ideas come to my mind and I write them down when I get a chance, and I sometimes will put them up if I think they will be liked. Sorry I'm not getting out the next chapter's fast enough for you, but I have a very full plate and writing helps me deal with stress. It's the having time. Keyboard warrior! Okay for my fans sorry about the rant.