Savannah POV:

The fact that Tara was so quick to realize I am pregnant makes me think it's written all over my face. If my parents find out before Jax and I tell them, we'll never hear the end it of it. Jax decided it was best to call Jeff and the guys and let them know about Noelle's "Car accident". The story is that he and I went for a drive and found her car, we called and ambulance and that's why we're here. Jeff freaked out when I called him, mostly because he was way beyond drunk from Jax's homecoming celebration. It seems that all of the members except for the one who actually got out of jail were welcoming him back by getting wasted. My mom had to drive them all in her truck, in order to get them all here in one piece.

Jax and I are patiently standing by in the waiting room until they arrive. His head is knelt against the wall behind him and his eyes are pried shut. His hand is lightly intertwined with mine and his breathing is steady. As much as I hate to bother him when he looks so peaceful, Tara knowing I'm pregnant before anyone else in my family doesn't sit well with me.

"Jax?" I question, not even knowing if he's awake or not.

He mumbles incomprehensibly and shifts his head slightly. I gently shake his shoulder trying to thrust his eyes open but he was always a pain in the ass to wake up. I look around the empty hospital to confirm my assumptions… no one is in this hallway. I figure I may as well use this to my advantage and get a little creative with Jax's wake up call.

I turn sideways on my chair so I can have better accesses to the sleeping blonde beside me. I turn my head in both directions once again, making sure no nurses or other staff are around. I slide my hand under Jax's t-shirt and run it down the firm expanse of his chest. I slowly trace each curved muscle I feel, with just my fingertips and goose bumps rise on his skin. When I reach the button of his jeans, I further my hand down lightly brushing him through his jeans.

His eyes flicker open immediately, a wide smirk on his face.

"Jesus christ, what are you tryin' to do woman?" He says and I chuckle at my bold actions.

"You weren't waking up, I decided to get creative."

"Did you develop a like for freaky while I was gone?"

He smiles and plants a rough and hungry kiss on my lips. If it takes this much effort to wake him now, I can hardly picture him waking up for a crying baby after a long and stressful day of running a MC.

"No, but I need to talk to you before everyone gets here."

"What's up?"

"I don't know how but, Tara knows I'm pregnant. I know it isn't really the best time to be telling them after this awful shit with Noelle, but I don't want them to find out from someone else. I think we should tell them as soon as we get a spare minute."

I nervously fidget with my fingers and Jax grabs a hold of my hands, he plants a soft kiss to my knuckles and holds our intertwined digits to his chest.

"Whatever you want okay?" He says and I nod looking down rather than meeting his gaze.

"Are you scared or somthin?" He continues and I nod again.

"I just remember how mad my dad was when he caught us and how he reacted when we said we were together. Even when I moved in with you he was pissed, I'm just scared he'll hurt you." I said honestly.

As much as the big bad Clay Morrow wasn't as scary as most people made him out to be, he still wasn't a man you should fuck with. I know that he's accepted Jax and I's relationship for sometime now, but having a baby is uncharted territory. I know my mom will be her ecstatic and overbearing self but my dad and Jeff vary depending on their given attitude. If we catch my dad in a bad enough mood, he may very well kill Jax for getting his little girl pregnant. Although the Sons Of Anarchy are not typically traditional or religious under any circumstances, the daughters of a Son are held to a higher standard. To differentiate one of us from a sweet butt or crow-eater, we as the women of SAMCRO had to behave accordingly. In short I was expected to be married before I had kids so I don't look like one of the clubs sluts.

"I'll be fine babe, I can take care of your dad. Besides he always wanted a grand-kid, were gonna be the first to give him one." Jax says pushing a reassuring smile.

"Yeah, I guess your right."

"You know I am. So we gonna tell them tonight?" He questions, his eyes lighting up and his lips grow into an even wider smile.

"We have to before that doctor bitch let's it slip." I say and Jax chuckles at my hatred for her.

Even though she just helped us out and faked a medical report for a car accident victim, I still don't trust her. She came to Charming for a reason and whether that reason is Jax I don't intend to find out. Tara has already caused enough issues between me and Jax, so unless she gives me a reason to intervene I see no reason to fight this tedious battle with her. I won, I've got Jax she doesn't.

"How the hell does she know?" Jax questions.

"Your guess is as good as mine. I'm also guessing that she won't hesitate to accidentally mention it to my mom or somthin."

"Well, I don't think we need to worry about that." He says and gestures over my shoulder.

I turn around and see my mom, dad, Jeff, Bobby, Opie, Half-Sack, Juice and Chibs all walking in a large crowd.

Jeff's sluggish speed increases when he sees us and it is fairly evident by his unbalanced coordination, he's still drunk.

"What happened? Where is she? Is she okay?" He fires one question after another not letting Jax or I answer any before he asks the next.

"She's fine, just a little shaken up." Jax says and everyone sighs a breathe of relief.

As much as no one loved Noelle being around, no one wanted her dead either.

"Her face is pretty roughed up though, she needed a couple stitches." I add warningly.

"At least she's okay that's all that matters. I mean, her face probably looks good still cos' she's hot so it can't really look bad." Half-Sack nervously rambles and we all glare at him making him turn a bright crimson.

Chibs raises his hand and roughly whacks it across the back of his head. Half-Sack winces and holds the back of his head with his hand.

"I'd stop talking if I was you Prospect." Chibs says and we all laugh except for Jeff who continues with a menacing glare.

"I think you just lost your chance at a top rocker." Opie says while poor Half-Sack looks like he's about to wet his pants.

That kids too easy.

"How'd you two find her?" My dad asks changing the subject and I prepared myself for the fake story Jax told me about.

"We went for a drive and we saw her car crashed into that construction barrier. We got her in an ambulance and called as soon as we got here." Jax says, the lie easily flowing off his tongue.

"You went for a drive at two in the morning?" My mom questions suspiciously and I see this as my time to chime in.

"Well actually we had something to talk about and now that you're all here you might as well know too." I say and nervously smile at Jax.

"Spit it out Savvy we don't have all day." Bobby says and everyone's attention closes in on me.

"We're having a baby!" Jax excitedly announces.

"Holy shit." Juice says for all of them and now it's my mom's turn to smack someone over the head.

"I'm finally gonna be a grandma, it's about damn time." She says pulling us both forward into a bone crushing hug.

"Congrats bro." Opie says and bear hugs Jax, patting him playfully on the back.

"I can't deal with this right now." Jeff says and pushes past us in search of Noelle I'm sure.

"You." My dad says pointing at Jax before he continues "Later." He finishes and pushes past him, nudging his shoulder as he follows Jeff's direction.

Shit...I knew this was gonna happen.

"Congratulations lass. You know Fillip is a great name for a wee lad." Chibs says suggestively lifting his eyebrows.

"Thanks Chibs but that's never gonna happen." I chuckle and he sighs in acceptance.

I turn around and nervously look to where Jeff and my dad went off too, when I feel a hand on my shoulder.

"They'll come around kid, they always do." Bobby says in attempts to ease my unease.

"I hope your right Bobby."

"Yeah me too, my life may depend on it." Jax deadpans.

"Jax." I groan elongating his name.

"I'm kidding, it'll all be fine babe." He says as he kisses my forehead.

Jax POV:

As Savvy sits with the rest of the guys and Gemma, I figure now is as good a time as any to find Clay and smooth things over. I walk past the chapel and through the glass windows, I surprisingly see Clay sitting at one of the benches. I quietly make my way beside him and sit down without a word. He'll give me an earful any minute now.

"You know, when your parents died you were just heart broken. I mean who wouldn't be? You were just a kid. I took you into our house and I raised you like my own, your like a son to me Jax you know that." He says calmly each of his words laced with something more.

"I know."

"Then when Savvy started to get a bit older I could see what she felt for you. You were always good at keeping her feelings at bay until you and Tara broke it off. I know that you love her kid. This isn't as simple as you two make it seem. If you ever break up, you'll still have to see each other everyday."

"Clay she's a big girl, she can handle herself, but I won't let that happen especially now that she's carrying my kid. I won't fuck this up like I did the last time." I say trying to stay calm despite his accusation angering me.

"I know you won't, because if you do, I'll kill you myself. You gonna put a ring on her, make shit right before the kid is born?" He changes from a venomous serious tone to a strange and invasive one.

"I was thinking about it." I reply honestly.

"What the hell are you waiting for?" He asks getting up from his seat.

"I only found out a few hours ago." I chuckle.

"Well I suggest you get on that." He says as the smallest form of a smile appears on his lips.

"Does that mean you give us your blessing?" I ask somewhat rhetorically but he answers anyway.

"If it's gotta be someone, I'm glad it's you and not Juice or something." Clay jokes and we both laugh.

"Not that I needed your permission but thanks for giving it man." I say and pat his shoulder.

"Your fucking right you need my permission, that's my daughter were talking about." He says raising his voice slightly.

"She's my girlfriend." I retort and the vein in the back of his neck grows before he realizes I'm playing with him.

"Don't push me kid." He says and holds up a warning finger at me.

"You got it dad." I say testing out the word for amusement purposes only.

"Shut up, you idiot." He says pushing past me and scoffing.

Is it possible that I just dodged Clay's wrath? Now I just have to deal with Jeff, who may very well be worse.

I follow out the same way Clay left and make my way back to the waiting room where Savannah and the guys are. When I reach them, they are no longer sitting down and are all crowded around something or rather someone.

Savannah POV:

"I can't believe I'm finally gonna have a little baby to take care of again." My mom says nostalgically.

"It's mine and Jax's baby not yours, you know that right?" I question and she narrows her eyes at me.

"Well obviously, this menopause didn't just come for no goddamn reason." She deadpans.

"Just checking." I say holding my hands up in defence.

"Are you scared?" She asks nudging my shoulder with her own.

"A little." I admit and shrug my shoulders.

"I was scared shitless the whole time I was pregnant with Jeff. After the first one, the second kid is a piece of cake."

"Slow down there mom."

"Me, Mary and Maureen were all pregnant at the same time with our first's. Then me Tig's old lady when she was having Dawn and Fawn and I was having you. We always used to joke that you three girls would marry the boys and be pregnant at the same time like us."

"Really?" I question and laugh at the irony that all three of us girls left Charming as soon as we could. I was the only one to come back.

"Yup, only we use to think that you would end up with Ope and Dawn would end up with Jax." She says smiling at this trip down memory lane.

"How come?" I question, giggling at how ridiculous this was.

"Jax and Dawn were both pains in the ass as babies. Tig use to say they were a match made in motorcycle club."

"Where is Tig?" I question at the mention of him.

"Bobby, where the hell is Tig?" My mom asks.

"Should be here any minute, said he had some sort of situation to handle." Bobby says shrugging his shoulders at what that could mean.

When it comes to Tig, you learn to to ask.

"What kind of situation?" My mom inquires anyway.

"Savvy!" I hear in a high pitched familiar yet not voice.

I look over to find a petite light haired brunette with a wide gleaming smile.

"Fawn?" I question as she runs into my arms and pulls me into a tight hug.

Tig comes walking shortly behind her with a bittersweet smile.

"She's home… for good." Tig says mostly to himself.

The rest of the guys get up and and greet her with open arms and tight hugs.

Fawn is back, my best friend is back!

N/A: Should be updated more now that i'm done summer school yay! Please review tell me what you think about Fawn being back. I got some very big plans for her! REVIEW PRETTY PLEASE