Melyloop-this chapter is for you.

Chapter 12

Sitting the ultrasound picture on the night stand, I lay down and cry into the pillow. I know we never talked about kids but I didn't expect that. Maybe he doesn't love me after all. I pull out my tablet and start looking for places to move that's far away from here. Maybe I'll move back to Georgia. It can't be any worse than it is here. I say before giving up for the night and falling asleep.

***Lyla's POV***

Lyla puts down her phone and grabs her keys to leave. Opie jumps up and grabs her hand. "What's wrong? Where are you going?" he asked me. "I'm going to cut off that mother fuckers balls. Now let go." I seeth. "What are you talking about?" He asked me clearly confused. I show him my phone and he sees the texts. "Fuck. She's pregnant?" he asked "Yeah and he told her to get rid of it or get out so now I get to cut off his balls." I say, heading out the door with Opie right behind me.

Walking into the clubhouse, we see Happy sitting at the bar. I walk over and shove him harder than I thought possible and almost knocked him off his stool. "Ope, you better get your bitch in check." Happy says glaring at me. "No brother, you better get yourself in check." Opie says getting in Happy's face. "Really? And why's that?" Happy asked. "You are a fucking dick. Knock a chick up and then kick her out? You really are a piece of shit." Opie tells him. Happy stops and steps back. "Where is she?" he asked. "I don't know. She texted me and said you told her to get rid of it or get out and she took off. Wouldn't tell me where she was just that she was safe but not that it matters to you." I almost yell. Tig walks over and pulls Happy to the side while Jax walks over to us. "What the hell is going on?" Jax asked. "Lyla got a text from Lana saying she wouldn't be working at the club anymore and that she was gone. She's pregnant and that asshole told her to get rid of it or get out." Opie filled him in. "Ope, that's his Old Lady. You gotta let them work that shit out." Jax said. "No, she's not his Old Lady. He threw her away like she was nothing." I tell him. "Fuck this. I'm going to find my sister. That mother fucker can die for all I care." I say walking out of the clubhouse. Getting into my car, I drove down the road to Hanna's and sent her a text.

Lyla: Lana, please tell me where you are.

Lana: I'm fine Ly. Heading back to Georgia. I'll text you in a few days when I get there.

Lyla: No. You can't go back. Just stay. Please. I need you here.

Lana: Ly, I can't. Don't worry. I'll be fine.

***End of Lyla's POV***

Turning off my phone, I load the last of my things into the car and head back towards Georgia. Rubbing my stomach, I promise myself that I will do everything I can to take care of this baby. He or she will know that I love them more than anything. Getting into the driver seat, tears streaming down my face, I don't see the truck coming from the opposite direction. The truck crashes into my driver door, knocking me unconscious.

Later that night, Unser walks into the clubhouse and walks over to Lyla. "Lyla, sweetheart, you need to come with me." Unser says. "Why? What's wrong?" Lyla asked and everyone looks at Unser waiting for an explanation. "I'm sorry Lyla. Your sister, Lana, has been in an accident. She's at St. Thomas. I don't know her condition but it isn't looking good." he tells her. We all run out of the clubhouse and head to the hospital with Happy passing us all.

They all walk into the hospital and Tara meets them in the waiting area. "How is she?" Lyla asked. "She's still unconscious. Her injuries are not as bad as they could have been. She has a few bruised ribs, scrapes and bruises, but there is swelling on her brain. We have to wait to see if the swelling goes down before we can see if there is any further damage." Tara explains. "What about the baby?" Happy asked. Everyone looks at him surprised but Tara answers, "We did an ultrasound and the baby seems to be fine from what we can tell." Happy visibly relaxes. "Can I see her?" Lyla asked. "Me too." Happy says. Lyla spins around. "NO! You don't get to be anywhere near her. You are the reason she was leaving to begin with. You stay away from my sister." she yells. "She's still my Old Lady" he seethes. Rolling her eyes, she asked Tara, Can we see her?" Tara nods her head and she leads them to my room.

Waking up, I hear beeping and I can't really move. Trying to move my hand, I feel it being weighed down and look over to see Happy sitting there holding my hand. "Hap." I whisper. Happy looks up at me and says "Little Girl." Moving towards me to kiss me, I turn my head. "Go away." I say. Pulling my face so that I have to look at him, he kisses me. "I thought I lost you. I'm so sorry. I don't want to lose either of you." he says laying a hand on my stomach. "Oh God. The baby?" I asked starting to freak out. "The baby is fine. At least as far as they can tell. Baby, I'm so sorry. Please don't leave me." he almost pleads. "Happy, you told me to kill our baby. You told me to get out. That is not something I can easily forgive." I tell him pulling my hand away from his. "Please, just let me rest and then we will talk." I tell him, because I don't want to lose him but I need to get my head right. "Okay. I'll send Lyla in. I love you Little Girl." he says before kissing me softly. "You too." I whisper as he walks out the door.