AN: Okay, I am re-editing this author's note due to the previous episodes of Sons of Anarchy. To be rather blunt here, Tara is alive in this story, and the story on Sons of Anarchy that is happening now has no effect on this story. I completely forgot that I had this story on my computer for over a year now, and here it is. Enjoy.
Chapter One: It All Starts With a Letter
Being in charge had it perks. Alexander could hand out orders and had his crew, or prospects, handle it. He rarely had to do anything, and on the rare occasion that he had to, he would not have to do it alone. There are sayings that go along the lines of saying, it is good to be the boss, sometimes. Of course, there are some of those times when being the boss really blows. Especially when it meant that you had to go through your late father's things, which is what Alexander was doing right now. He was the president of a long running club, not a goddamn maid. He seriously contemplated asking the prospects or Derek and Casey to do this with him, but he knew that he had to do this on his own, and maybe he was going to find something that was for his eyes only.
He didn't know that he was going to be right, of course.
Alexander was in the F.O.C clubhouse backroom, going through some of his dad's boxes. Out of respect, no one else touched these things, besides to move it to this room, of course. Most of it was notes, and letters to various people. Alexander went through the boxes, and at long last after a few hours, got to the last one. He went through the various letters, and came to one that caught his eye. He lifted it to his eyes, and read the name on it.
"'John Teller'? Why is it addressed to my dad?" Alexander asked himself. It came from Charming, California, and he knew who it might be about. He figured he had nothing to lose, and opened the letter. He soon read it quietly to himself.
"Dear Alexander, I am writing you to tell you about the daughter you asked me to keep an eye on. She is doing well, and I will continue to keep an eye on her while working with my club. I have to remind you, she is getting suspicious. We are going to have to watch her from afar. I will keep this short, as I know that you are dealing with things in Canada, and I will leave you to it.
Your friend, John."
He sat there, and contemplated this letter for a few moments. He knew that this letter wasn't about his sister Melissa, because that she was never in California. John Teller was gone, just like his father, and he knew what he had to do, but will he be successful in doing so?
Alexander had a good idea on what he should do. Going to Charming was the only idea at this point, but who should he bring with him, Casey his girlfriend, or Jack his V.P.?
So, there he sat, and ironically, Casey was sitting on one side, and Jack was sitting on the other. He told them both that he had something important to tell them.
"So, what's going on?" Casey asked him.
"Yeah man, what is so important that you only wanted us to talk about?" Jack asked him. Alexander sighed, and took a seat at the head of the table.
"I have another sister." Alexander said.
"Oh, well congrats." Casey said.
"No, not that simple." Alexander said. He took the letter and slid it to Jack. Jack opened it, and read it quickly. He slid it over to Casey, who in turn read it quickly and looked a little confused.
"John Teller, as in SAMCRO's John Teller?" Jack asked him.
"The very same." Alexander said.
"Who is John Teller?" Casey asked the two.
"The former president of the Sons of Anarchy." Alexander said. "He's dead, and his son, like me, is running the club his father left behind.
"Okay, but that still does not explain what we are doing here." Casey said.
"I plan on heading out to Charming to check this out. I want Casey to come with me." Alexander said. "Jack, you need to stay here and watch the club, and our families, make sure no dirt happens while we are gone."
"I will, but I still feel that I should be out there with you, just in case." Jack said.
"We are just heading to Charming to see if this girl is still there. I just need to know if she is dead or not. If so, me and Casey come back, no questions asked." Alexander said. "So, are you up to it?"
Casey and Jack shared a look, and then looked at Alexander.
Jack got up, and gave Alexander a hug. "Be careful, because the Sons are no joke.
"We are leaving tomorrow, so we have to be ready." Alexander said.
Well, this was easy. Lord know what is going to happen once we get to Charming though. Alexander thought to himself.
AN: Sorry for the short chapter, I am still getting into the hang of writing again. So anyway, in the next chapter, Casey and Alexander finally arrive in Charming, and try to make touch with the Sons of Anarchy. What will happen? Wait and find out!