-3rd Person POV-
When Kyla came to, she had duct tape over her mouth and her hands and feet were bound together with ropes. She looked around and saw nothing, until a man walked in through the door.
"Ah, looks like you're finally awake." He smirked at her as he walked closer, ripping the tape off of her mouth..
"What do you want? Who are you?" Kyla asked, pushing herself into the wall.
"Who I am isn't important. What I want however, is."
"Okay, well want do you want?"
"You know Juan Carlos, am I correct?"
"Who?"
"Juan Carlos Ortiz. Intelligence Officer of the Sons of Anarchy."
"Juice?"
"Ah yes. I forgot his nickname. You're involved with him, yeah?"
"No… I'm only 14."
"Well you two are close though."
"Yes."
"That's all we needed to know. Now, I'll send in the woman behind this whole idea." The man walked out, leaving Kyla scared and confused.
The door opened again, and in walked the woman from the clubhouse, the agent who pulled Kyla out from behind the bar, Agent Stahl.
"Hello there." She smirked, kneeling in front of Kyla.
"What do you want?"
"Simple. I'm keeping you here, until we get the information we need from Samcro. Well, actually, I'm relocating you. You'll be totally safe, but you'll be relocated to England until we get what we came here for."
"You're sending me off to England? Why England?"
"So there's no way of you sneaking back. Leaving the country won't go unnoticed by the government sweetheart." She looked at her watch. "Well look at that. You're set to leave in half an hour." She untied Kyla and helped her up.
They walked out of the room and out into what looked to be the police station. When they walked out, Kyla spotted the officer that had an involvement with the guys, Chief Unser. He walked over and held Kyla by the arm.
"Chief Unser here will be driving you to the airport." Agent Stahl said before disappearing into a different room.
"Come on sweetheart, if you want to say goodbye we have to leave now." Unser said, pulling her to the door.
"Goodbye?"
"Don't tell anyone I'm doing this." He looked at her before opening her door.
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The pair pulled into the lot of Teller-Morrow and Kyla could see everyone on the lot, but she spotted Juice almost instantly, working on a car and smoking a cigarette. She looked over to Unser and he smiled softly.
"I'm not a mean man, go say goodbye to everyone."
Kyla literally sprung out of the car and bolted towards Juice.
"Aye, Juicy Boy, look." Chibs pointed a wrench in Kyla's direction.
Juice looked over and when he saw the girl running towards him he dropped everything and caught her as she flew into his arms. He held her tight as everyone on the lot watched, with smiles on their faces. "Oh my god Kyla, you're okay. We were all worried sick." Juice breathed as he pulled away to look at her. "Why are you crying?"
"I'm only here to say goodbye." She sniffed.
"Goodbye?" Chibs asked, being brought into the conversation and waving the guys over. "Where ya goin'?"
"The guys who took me are companions of Agent Stahl." Kyla said, as everyone walked over. "She's shipping me off to England, so they can get what they came here for. She said it's something involving you guys."
Juice's grip tightened. "They can't just take you away."
She nodded. "They can. I'm underage. No one here is my legal guardian. But you guys need to listen to me. I don't want you guys giving them any information, I don't know what you guys do outside of fixing cars, but I've seen the wall of mug shots. So matter what they tell you is happening to me, tell them nothing. I'm going to be 100% safe there. Stahl gave me her word, plus the government can't do anything to me that would put me in danger. Once I'm able to, I'll come back, I promise. But I want you to know that I love and I'll miss you all."
Everyone took their turn hugging Kyla and saying goodbye. Finally, it came for Juice to say goodbye. He was sitting on the picnic table as he watched everyone across the lot. Kyla made her way over to him, and he put out his cigarette and stood, walking towards her.
"I'm gonna miss you the most, you know." She said, sniffling. She watched as Juice took in a deep breath and a tear fell down his face. She wiped it and he pulled her into a hug.
"I'm so sorry Kyla. So fucking sorry. I promised you nothing would happen to you, and now you being shipped off to another country."
"It's not your fault. I'll be back. I'll come back and things will be different then." She smiled lightly and hugged him one last time.
"Different?"
"Yeah." She smiled again as she pulled away. "Very different. I promise you that."
He smiled softly "Love ya, little girlfriend."
"Love you too. I'll see you in a few years."
"I'll be waiting."
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Kyla has been gone for about 3 hours and everyone sat in the clubhouse, watching Juice. He's been acting like nothing happened and it was weirding everyone out.
"Juice, are you okay?" Clay finally spoke up.
Juice smiled and looked at everyone. "Yeah. She'll be back. I'll see her again. She told me. She told me she'll come back and things will be different."
"Different?" Tig asked, raising a brow.
"Different." He smiled again.
Gemma smiled. She knew what Kyla was talking about, and she knew Juice did too. And she couldn't wait to see everything unfold.
