Notes: I do not own or claim any of the original characters nor the show of Sons of Anarchy. The only characters that are my own at Jamie thus far.

The first few chapters take place at an odd time. After Season 1 but before Season 2. I did change/leave out some events.

Tig opened the gates of TM for them and Jamie knew immediately something serious was wrong.

"Tig-"

"Get inside." He grabbed hold of her arm softly. Jamie walked in the doors and stopped short at the sight of a very cut up Happy and Jax.

"My God."

"Happy got angry and went on a spree," Jax grumbled, holding a pack of frozen corn to his whole face.

"You stupid fucker," Jamie shook her head. "I'll do your stitches. No booze. You deserve this."

It took Jamie a total of 45 minutes to stitch the boys up.

"Church. Jamie."

Jamie sighed and sat herself down, watching Jax continue to ice his face.

"Well, now we have a huge Mayan problem. Thanks to Haps desperate need for a hard on."

Happy gave everyone the finger as he held a pack of frozen carrots to his head.

"We can always blow up their clubhouse," Jamie mused. The last Mayan blow up had nearly caused a huge problem when the darling Mayans showed up at their warehouse.

"Set them against the Niners?" Juice suggested.

"Not a bad idea…." Tig said thoughtfully.

"Jax knows how to do that," Jamie smirked.

"Leave the sibling shit outside," Clay snapped, shacking Jax upside the head when he mumbled 'bitch'.

"Dick." Jamie tossed her hands up but smirked.

"Ok. Anyone got an idea?"

"Well…they already hate each other. Why not call for a meet up and jus' not show up?" Chibs suggested.

"Knock some Ninahs and wetbacks out."

"I like it," Clay nodded slowly.

"Offer a drug run?" Opie shrugged.

"We all know they run guns and heroin," Bobby nodded.

"All in favor," Clay called out.

The ayes ran up the group and even Jamie agreed.

"I'll make the calls." He dropped the gavel and everyone left.

It was the proposed day of the meet up and everyone was on edge. Jamie had tried to ease it by cooking some good food but nothing helped. She gave up and was cleaning off the pool table when gunshots rang through the clubhouse. Jamie ran to find a solid hiding place and the two full minutes went on for what seemed like hours. Suddenly, it was completely silent.

"Everyone ok?" Jax called out.

"Half's hit!"

"So is Op!"

"No. I'm ok! Just grazed," Opie called back.

"Juice! Chibs! Hap!" Roll call brought everyone out of their hiding places.

"Wait. Jamie. Jamie!" Jax yelled.

"Clay!" Happy yelled from the chapel.

Jax ran over when he saw his sister on the ground crying, holding onto her stomach.

"She's hit. Oh my God. Call an ambulance!"

A/N: Thank you for reading everyone! Definitely HUGE thank you to each of you who are leaving reviews, favoriting and putting this on alert! It's my first story so I'm excited to see people like it!

Short and sweet. Probably won't have the next chapter up until tomorrow.