As I walk into the diner I can tell everyone is staring at me, looking at the new girl that just rolled into town. Little does everyone know I'm not new I have just returned to my hometown. I didn't willingly leave, I had a great life here with my best friends and my perfect home life but all that changed one night and after that nothing was ever the same. My name is Hailey and I have been on the run for a year, but I am tired of hiding I have come back to reclaim my life and to kill the person who was responsible for fucking it up in the first place.

I should probably tell you a little bit about my life first, give you a little bit of the back story. I lived on a nice suburban street in Charming, 2 houses down lived Harry Winston one of my best friends, a block down lived Tara Knowles, and 3 blocks in the opposite direction lived Jackson Teller. We were a rowdy group always causing trouble, we were thick as thieves. Harry and Jax were SAMCRO royalty and Tara and I were SMACRO by association, nobody messed with us.

Back to present day:

Sitting in the booth we all used to occupy I look around at the pictures new and old. there is one of Tara, Jax, Opie, and I. There are others from high school football games and some of the important members of the community and there is one that I love, it's a picture of John Teller with his head thrown back laughing with Clay sitting with his back to the camera a clear view of his cut. I took that picture I'm surprised they put it up on the wall SAMCRO is usually more private. The waitress comes to take my order interrupting my walk down memory lane. "can I take your order sweatie" she says I look up and notice it's Carol, she has been a waitress here since I was a little kid "can I have a diet coke and some French fries" I ask. She looks at me like she is trying to figure out a puzzle, she has a far away look in her eyes while she stares at me "please" I add hoping she will snap out of her trance. I hope she doesn't recognize me I used to have blonde hair and blue eyes, but I died my hair auburn and got colored contacts, so I am unrecognizable plus I grew boobs and a butt while I was away so I don't lok like the girl I was when I left. "sure thing sweetheart" she says going away.

After my breakfast I walk down Main Street, trying to see if anything changed in my absence . Walking down the street I see the same sign over and over again I walk up to the one taped to the glass of Floyd's barbershop as I get closer I recognize my picture, I gasp it's a missing persons sign it says 'please call' with a number below, it takes me only a second to realize the number it's the number to Teller-Morrow. I feel bad, Gemma and John were like second parents to me. Although I had a good reason I feel bad about up and disappearing on them.

I guess I was staring at the poster for to long because Floyd comes out and stands next to me " Tragic what happened" he says "what happened" I ask even though I already know probably more than he does. "worst thing to happen in Charming ever" he says " little girls dad came home one night freaked out and killed his wife, kid wasn't found it's like she vanished into thin air"