A/N: 'Ello everyone! Yes! Here is another SOA story for your viewing pleasure. I thought about this one the other day, but instead of posting it, I updated a few of the other stories. This will be a Kozik/OC… because I love him! But in my opinion, we need more Kozik stories, because he will be in season 3 and I'm hoping he's in it A LOT! Not explaining who everyone is, because we all know who they are, and if you don't I suggest you run out and go buy the DVD. LOL. It will be set a year after season 2 ended, Abel and Gemma are back home, and I'm not having Half Sack in this one, but I hope you all enjoy this and as always show some love and R&R kiddos! Also… in honor of this story, I'd like to say… HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KENNY!

Remember:
CAPS = shouting/yelling
Italics = thoughts/ringtones
Bold = emphasis

Disclaimer: I own NOTHING from Sons of Anarchy… just my OC's. Thanks!


…Chapter 1…

I didn't know where else to go or what to do, but I was heading west from Sedona, Arizona and back home to Charming, California to get some help from my big brother Tig, but I don't think he's going to help me, because we got into a big fight six years ago. But I need him more than ever, right now.

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On my twenty-fifth birthday, Tig and the club threw me a huge party at the clubhouse and the Sons from other charters showed up to party as well. But there was one guy that caught my eye, he was 6'1, he had spiky blonde hair, he was so cute, and he made me smile. He was Kozik from the Tacoma charter.

Tig must have noticed how much time I was spending with Kozik that night and he didn't like it one bit. Both of them have been feuding for a while, even before my birthday party, but it had nothing to do with me, so I kept seeing Kozik behind his back.

Everything was going great, except Tig caught on when I was always gone every other weekend, and the truth is, I was over in Tacoma. Plus the weekends I was home, Kozik would be at my place, and I wouldn't visit with anyone or go to the clubhouse.

I've kept it a secret from Tig for over five months, that was until the night he came all the way to Tacoma to bust me, and Tig brought Jax, Chibs, and Juice with him. Kozik and I were almost asleep in his dorm room after an awesome workout hours before, when the door burst open and in popped my pissed off brother.

Now, that wasn't my best moment, because I was half asleep, exhausted, and all I had on was the sheet wrapped around me, but once I realized what was going on, watching both of them fighting, then I had enough. I stopped it and I basically chose Kozik over Tig, and that's the last time my brother and I spoke.

A week after that, I noticed that Kozik was being a little distant from me, then a few days later, I caught him fucking a crow-eater in his room. Boy, did I feel like the biggest asshole in the world, because Tig was right. He told me that Kozik would end up hurting me, but of course, being stubborn and hard headed, I didn't listen.

The day after I caught Kozik, I packed up all my stuff, that night, and headed east. I moved over to Sedona, Arizona. I really didn't want to be that far away from Tig, but I though it was far enough, just in case I did need him for something.

Months after I got settled in to my new home, I got a shocking surprise. Yes, you guessed it, I was knocked up. I didn't know what to do, because I was all alone, and a little scared about the whole situation. I couldn't ask Tig for help, he'd go ballistic, and I couldn't talk to Kozik, because I was still pissed at him for what he did to me.

I met a two good friends while I was working at a doctors office. There was Stacy Cooper and Jenna Moseley and them two were the best friends any girl could ask for. We all got a big house together and they were there for me during my whole pregnancy.

Daisy Kayanna Trager was born on September 7, 2005 at 12:31am. She weighed 6lbs - 4oz and she was 19 inches long. Boy, I was in labor for thirty-six hours, and I just wanted the baby out of me. I kept yelling at everyone, telling them it was Kozik's fault, but of course, neither of them knew who I was talking about, which was quite amusing.

When Daisy turned three, I met this guy at the park. His name was Matthew Evans and we talked for a little bit and before I knew it, I moved Daisy and I into his house, and we were married, two months later, and I became Samantha Evans. Stacy told me that I was an idiot for rushing into it, but of course, I didn't listen.

Things were going great there, until the first time he hit me. Daisy and I had just came home from hanging out with Jenna and Stacy, and after I put Daisy to bed, that's when all hell broke lose. Matthew thought I was cheating on him, which I wasn't. I mean, why would I want what happened to me with Kozik, happen to someone else? I tried telling Matthew that, but he was certain it was happening.

Days and months passed by and I was getting sick of it. I tried asking for a divorce but that pissed him off even more. I just didn't know what to do, I felt trapped in a big huge mess that I've brought onto myself. I had to get away from this, because he'd try to hit Daisy too, but I would try my hardest to not let that happen, and I'd take the beating instead of my little girl.

Now we're in the present and I'm almost to Charming and by now, Matthew has probably woken up from the strong sedative I snatched from the doctors office and spiked his food. Thankfully, I don't have to worry about him getting to Daisy, because Stacy and Jenna took her to Phoenix to stay at Jenna's aunts house for a while, until I go get her.

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I pulled into T - M and parked the car. As I got out, I saw a few guys working on some cars and motorcycles. I recognized a few of them, I just hope they didn't hate me for leaving, and turning my back on Tig, all those years ago. I slowly walked up to one of them and cleared my throat, getting his attention. "E-excuse me." I studdered.

"Yeah, how can I help ye today?"

I smiled, when I heard that familiar accent. "Uh, Chibs?"

He stood up and looked at me, taking off his sunglasses. "Who wants to know?"

"Have you seen my brother?"

"Brother?" he asked. "Who's yer brother?"

I removed my sunglasses and sighed. "I'm looking for Tig."

Chibs' eyes widened, like flying saucers. "Holy shit!" he gave me a hug, then backed up to look at me. "Is it really you, Sam?"

"Yeah." I nodded. "It's me." his face suddenly fell as he gently touched my cheek. "What?" I asked.

"What happened to your face, Love?"

Oh, shit! I didn't even think to cover it with any make up or something. "Oh… it's nothing." I shrugged. "I ran into a door." he nodded, but by the look on his face, I could tell that he wasn't convinced. "So, have you seen Tig?" I asked, quickly changing the subject.

"Aye." he nodded. "He's in the clubhouse with Jackie Boy and Clay."

I just slowly nodded, looking down at the ground. Great, all or most of SAMCRO is here. I'm not one to kissing someone's ass, but I really need help from Tig, I just hope he'll help me. Although, I do deserve whatever lashing or yelling from Tig, but I don't care, I need him more than ever.


A/N: And there is chapter one, peeps! I hope you've enjoyed this and R&R! Oh, and yes, I changed one of the names. Enjoy!