SN: The ownership of the Sons of Anarchy doesn't belong to me. That honor belongs to the awesome, talented, twisted genius that is Kurt Sutter.

AN: I don't Happy Lowman (balls up in fetal position and cries) or anything else recognizably Sons of Anarchy. I do own anything not recognizably Sons of Anarchy. My OCs (some of them anyways) are totally scerwed.

Chapter 10: Ding Dong the Witch is Dead

I pulled up to the warehouse not wanting to be there but knowing I needed to do this to protect my family. Happy and Tig were behind my vehicle sitting on their bikes wanting for Natalie and Chico to arrive. I decided to have that sit-down with Chico as Natalie requested but not for the reason of the request. Before this night ended I had every intention of making sure my son was safe and that Natalie Carter never interrupted my life again. I was pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of a car pulling up next to mine. Natalie, Chico and one of his henchmen stepped out and waited for me to do the same.

"Guess you're smarter than your mother gives you credit for, Rizzo." Chico said as we approached the doors of the warehouse.

"I don't have a mother but if you're referring to the gold digger next to you, her opinion matters very little to me."

"See there's still no love lost between you two."

"We're not here to discuss my relational status or lack thereof so let's get down to get. What do ya want, Chico?"

"Give me the money you took from Manny and I'm outta this backwoods down and your life forever."

"I'm not giving you a penny."

"Thought you were smart kid. Guess I'll have to make good about going after your kid." Before Chico or his henchman could respond, a gun was pointed at both of their heads and mine was pointed at Natalie's.

"Now this is how it's gonna be...your henchman's free to go. Since he did his part in getting you here. Chico you'll be havin a talk with these gentleman about threatening little people they actually like. And Natalie dearest, you and I will be havin a long overdue heart to heart."

A few minutes later I had Natalie tied to a chair. I had no clue where Tig and Happy had taken Chico and I honestly didn't care. I had unfinished business with the woman who gave birth to me. I hopped up on the table across from Natalie and stared at her. "I told you I'd make you suffer. You threatened my son, that's the main reason I'm doing this. On the flip side, it's about time you paid for the suffering I endured during my childhood. I can't for the life of me how you could let the things that happened to me happen or treat me like you did. I'd give my life for my kid if needed. How I got saddled with you for an egg donor I'll never. Whomever or whatever is responsible for my fate must've shown up drunk for work the day they handed out parents."

"You always were and ungrateful little brat." Natalie said. All the years of pain,frustration, lack of love and neglect came pouring out in a flurry of punches. When the adrenaline finally wore off I was standing in the warehouse with the bloody corpse of one Natalie Carter. I had no remorse for my actions. If Natalie would've left me and mine alone she'd still be breathing. I disposed of Natalie's body and headed home. I needed to be around people that loved me and that I loved.

When I arrived home my house was completely dark. Guess Happy and Tig hadn't made it back yet. Harley was with his godparents. I took off the clothes I had on and hopped in the shower. I was in the backyard burning my blood stained clothes when I heard a motorcycle pull in the driveway. I was staring into flames when I felt Happy wrap his arms around me. "You good?" I nodded my response. That night was the best sleep I'd ever had. Yes I was a killer but it was for my family. In the end they were what mattered.

AN: My duo is set to become a trio in 11 days. I'm trying to crank out the next chapter before then but if I don't have patience. I'm not abandoning the story but I'm probably gonna have to write around my mommy schedule. It's about to get interesting in the naviskyy world. An 8 year old, 3 year old & a newborn (HELP ME).