Both Sons stood against the door waiting for the doctor to give them to news on Hanna's condition. It'd been about two hours and Hanna still hadn't woken up so at this point, they were getting a little concerned.

"Well first off, I just want to let you guys know that she will be ok. She has a broken arm and plenty of bruises. She's very lucky; she should wake up very soon and when she does, we can all sit down and take about what was discovered when we were working on her arm. For the most part, she's ok." The doctor stood up from his seat and walking closer to the men to shake their hands.

"What'd you discover? Go ahead and tell us now." Opie was the first speak, Happy was too busy glaring at the doctor to say anything else.

"Well… Sir, um…" The doctor exchanged glances with Happy who was now sporting a new look of confusion. "Ms. Winston is pregnant."

Happy's eyes went wide and he started shaking his head. "Oh hell no… No! She's not fuckin' pregnant, hell no!"

The doctor started to nod his head when his beeper started going off. He looked down at it before looking at the men standing in front of him. He gave them a smile and pointed toward the door. "Why don't we go see how Ms. Winston is doing?"


Gemma was holding a sleeping Ellie while Veronica trotted beside her, the little girl's dark eyes looking around then. Gemma smirked down at the little girl, it must be something in the Lowman blood to check the surroundings of an area. They reached the waiting room and Veronica ran off to jump into the awaiting arms of the intel officer.

Gemma spotted Opie and Happy walking out of a room and she walked off toward them. She handed Ellie to Opie and pulled Happy off to the side.

"What the hell happened? One minute she's going to talk to you and now she's laying in a hospital bed? He'll kill you." Gemma whispered, she wanted all the information.

Happy threw his hands up in defense and started shaking his head. "I didn't fuckin' hit her, Gem. It was a wreck, totaled her fuckin' cage… Where's my kid?" Gemma pointed behind her to see Veronica nuzzling herself into Juice's arms who was now sitting down in one of the uncomfortable waiting room chairs. "What is it with her and Juice?"

"He balances out her extreme need to kill anyone who annoys her?" Gemma smirked at the Killer. "Hell, honey, I don't know… she just loves that man. Better him than anyone else. Juice shows some profound protection for her and her mama. Be lucky, baby. He may be an idiot but he'll kill for your girls… Gotta count for something, right?"

Hap didn't bother answering as he walked toward Juice and held out his hands. "Let me have her." His growl let Juice know to hand over the two year old or lose your life so Juice happily obliged, handing Veronica to Happy.

"NO! No! No Juicey, noooo!" Veronica began to protest, kicking at Happy as she went. Happy walked away from the waiting room and down an empty hallway.

Hap looked around him, once he saw no one in the hall he pulled his sobbing daughter away from his chest and set her down on the ground. She went to run away from him but he grabbed her by her arms and held her firmly in front of him. "What's wrong Veronica?"

"No Daddy!" Her voice was soft, Happy could hear the sadness.

"Why are you mad at me?" He pressed on. Veronica tried to get out of his grip but realizing she wasn't going anywhere, she looked down at the ground. "You're just like your stubborn ass mama."

Happy let go of Veronica's arms and stood back up. They kept their dark eyes trained on each other until Veronica rushed toward him and wrapped her arms around his legs. Happy bent down and picked her up. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started to cry again.

Hap didn't understand why she was crying so much but he figured she must have felt something was wrong. He didn't understand it but in some ways, he didn't have to understand it. He knew just as well as anyone else that Veronica and Hanna shared a serious connection, one that was just as strong as their mother-daughter connection.

"Hey, stop crying… It's gonna be fine, kid." Happy was no good at this shit but he was going to try. Having both girls mad at him wasn't on his agenda for the day. Hell, having Hanna pissed at him was enough to drive the Killer to do unthinkable things. He held his little girl closer to him.


Her world started to become light as she woke up, no one was in her room and she was completely confused as to where she was. Last thing she remembered was fighting with Happy and leaving the clubhouse. The door opened and Hanna's head snapped to it, that had better been someone with an explanation, otherwise they could take their ass right back out of her room. She had no time for games, she wanted answers and she wanted them now.

Happy slowly walked into the room and stood by the bed, looking at her. He went to grab her hand but she moved away from him and looked away from him. "Where's Veronica?"

"She's with Juice. We need to talk." Happy walked to the other side of the bed to sit down in the chair.

Hanna shook her head. "I want to see her, for you to leave me alone and let the doctor know he can come let me know what's going on now."

"No… you're gonna talk to me, then I'll get Veronica. She doesn't need to be seeing you like this but your stubborn ass isn't gonna let that go easy. So talk."

"About what, Happy? About how you're an asshole to everyone- Including your daughter who does absolutely nothing to deserve that? How about we talk about how I'm laying in a fucking hospital bed and I don't fucking know why? No… let's discuss the fact that you're looking at me like the fucking plague."

"I shouldn't have fuckin' yelled at her like that, I just wanted to get a shower and then I'd see her. I didn't want her near me with all the sweat and blood on me. You wanna know why you're laying in a fucking hospital bed? Because you got in a wreck, totaled your little cage; someone purposely hit you when you were pulling out of TM and the cage flipped a few times. Me and Kozik heard the shit and came running out to you. I'm not looking at you like you're the plague, Hanna… I'm finding it very hard to see you so fuckin' broken though. My girl's supposed to be unbreakable and now she's got a broken arm and shit."

"Just get the fuckin' doctor, Hap." Hanna fixed her attention on her arm, broken and in cast. That pissed her off. She watched her old man step outside the room and step back in just as quick as he stepped out.

"Ms. Winston, it's great to see you awake!" The man shook Hanna's hand and picked up her chart to review it again. "Well, let's get started on what's been going on while you were still out…" Doc looked at Happy who nodded his head. "Broken arm—it's not as bad as it seems. Just take the pain medication and you'll be fine. But we have to find something that will be good for you."

"What do you mean 'good for you'? What the hell is wrong with me? Why can't I take the medicine you'd normally give a patient?" Hanna tried to sit up a little but the movement made her a little nauseous.

"Well, Ms. Winston… you're about 12 weeks pregnant." Hanna jumped up at the news the doctor just gave her.

"What the hell did you just say? No the hell I'm not… Have you seen me? I don't have time for another one. Hell, one of his kids is enough! You're kidding me… Oh my god… Why?" Hanna held up her hand. "Do not answer that. Just leave, I get the picture… You should be looking for the healthy medication for my arm."

Happy watched the doctor nod his head and disappear. He made sure the doctor was completely out of the room before focusing his attention on his old lady. "What the fuck is wrong with you? You don't want my fuckin' kids now?" Happy pulled out his wallet and tossed a wad of cash onto the bed. "Here... Have it dealt with. Good luck recovering, Hanna." He left the room, slamming the door as he went.


"You know she didn't mean anything by it, man… Just go talk to her. You haven't talked to her in two months. You guys need to talk…" Juice took his turn punching the bag.

He stopped when he saw Hap looking at him. "Why didn't she get rid of the baby? Why'd she keep it?"

"Why are you asking about it?" Juice watched confusion flush over Happy. "You're asking because you love her. She kept the baby because she loves you." Juice was tired of playing the mediator between the couple with this particular fight. "Everyone is meant for someone, you're made for her… She's made for you."

Happy nodded his head, finally understanding where Juice was going with his new speech. "She'll be here soon, dropping off Roni." Happy started to take the tape off his hands. "Let me know when she pulls in." Juice nodded his head, a smile creeping onto his face.

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Happy watched his old lady take his daughter out of the car; he watched Hanna put Roni on the ground and the little girl bolted for Juice. Hap didn't mind that, he minded it when Roni didn't speak to him at all.

Happy saw Hanna wave to Juice and moved to get back in her new cage but he got up quickly, running toward her. He called out her name and watched her turn toward him. Right as Hap got in front of her, Hanna was holding her stomach protectively.

"What is it, Hap?" Her voice was raspy and he could tell she was sick.

He rubbed his hand over his bald scalp. "I miss you…" He stepped forward, only for Hanna to take a few steps back.

Hanna looked away from the man in front of her and whispered, "I need to go, I'll be-."

"Go where? Where you gotta go that you can't talk to me?" Hap walked closer to the blonde beauty. He looked back at Juice who was carrying Roni in the TM office before setting his gaze back on Hanna.

"I've got a doctor's appointment then I'm going to set up the nursery for the baby. Is that ok with you?" Hanna pushed on his chest. Right as she was about to continue her rant to him, a white Prius pulled into the lot, parking beside her car. A bleach blonde bitch got out of the car, once the girl noticed Hap and Hanna standing there, the girl squealed.

"Oh my god, hey Hap!" The girl latched onto Hap for a second before he pushed her away. The girl looked at Hanna and started laughing. "You know he doesn't even like kids, right?"

Hanna stepped toward the blonde, grabbing her by her throat and slamming her into the Prius. The girl started screaming, but immediately stopped when Hanna slammed the girl into the car again. "Shut the fuck up and listen good, bitch… You see him? Yeah? Good, don't fuckin' look at him again or I will break your scrawny ass neck. You see his daughter over there with Juice? Good, don't fuckin' go look at her either, bitch." Hanna let go of the girl and turned back toward Happy.

She took note of the proud smile he was wearing and she rolled her eyes. "I'll be back to get her later…" Hanna got in the black escalade and drove out the lot, tears streaming down her face.


The Killer was pissed that he hadn't heard from Hanna yet; that was his baby too… he deserved to know what she was having too. Instead Gemma called him, informing him of the baby's gender. Earning a grunt from the Killer and a laugh from the Queen…

Happy, Kozik, Juice, Tig, and Chibs continued to paint the room and set up the nursery, while Veronica was with the babysitter, Maria, downstairs in the playroom. The only good thing about Gemma being with Hanna today was that Gemma was one manipulative bitch and she could easily distract Hanna long enough for the men to set up the nursery for Hanna so she didn't have to do it by herself. Jax, Opie, Bobby and a prospect, Nico were out on a run while the other two prospects, Key and Felix were at the clubhouse getting it ready for a party. No one had heard from Clay since he beat up Gemma, started a fight with Jax; ultimately landing Jax with the President's patch since the club voted on kicking him out for the shit he'd done. New positions were up in the air about who was what with the club now but Jax was hoping to sort that out tonight before the party.

The only Sons Hanna had talked to on a daily basis were Juice, Jax and Opie. That was normal though… Opie being her brother, Jax being her best friend and Juice being her daughter's favorite Son.

The men spent about three hours getting set up in the nursery and Hap swore he hated the colors more than anything now. Mint green, baby blue and a light pink… The walls were painted the baby blue color while the other colors accented the room greatly.

The men all walked downstairs, grabbing beers out of the refrigerator and sitting down in the living room to watch TV. Maria put Roni down for a nap and she cleaned up the playroom.

"I'm just tired all the time, it's no big deal." Hanna's raspy voice came into ear shot and the men all looked back at the foyer to see the blonde beauty on the phone.

She slowly walked into the living room and noticed the men on her couch. "Hang on, Ben…" Hanna put the phone by her side and looked around the room. "What the hell are you guys doing here and where the hell is Veronica?"

"I live here, if I want to have my brothers over then so be it. She's upstairs taking a nap… how'd the doctor's appointment go?" Happy spoke first, standing up to walk toward her.

Hanna looked around him to look at Juice and she rolled her eyes, turning around, leaving the living room to go upstairs. "Alright, Ben, I'm back. Sorry, the fucking US Army decided to spend some time in my living room… I need to get started on this nursery, I'll text you later. Ok?" With a satisfied response, Hanna hung up the phone and started for the nursery.

Opening the door, she noticed the work that was done. She smiled to herself and walked inside. Looking around the room, she smiled as she ran a hand over the dresser drawers and the crib. He did good, really good.

"What do you think?" The familiar raspy voice startled her, she jumped before turning around to face him.

"It looks amazing, you didn't have to do this." Hanna started to rub her protruding stomach. "Thank you… I love it."

Happy stepped toward her, his hand going on her stomach forcing her hand away. "Little girl, huh?" He started rubbing her stomach and felt a few kicks from the baby.

Hanna her head and smiled. "You're never gonna get a boy, Hap… Sorry." Hanna's hand came down to rest on his.

"I wanna come home." His raspy voice was beginning to grow on the baby in Hanna's stomach as they both noticed she quit kicking as soon as Happy started talking.

Hanna pushed his hand off her stomach. "No one ever kicked you out. You walked out… I seriously need a nap or something. Please watch Veronica… If you guys need to leave then wake me up and let me know." Hanna squeezed Happy's bicep before moving around him to go to her bedroom.

Happy watched her exit the room and followed after her. He quietly stood in the door way of their bedroom and he watched her undress. She tossed her dress in the dirty clothes hamper and put her wedges in their rightful place on her side of the closet. When she walked back into the room, she noticed Happy leaning against the doorjamb, drinking her in with every move she made.

She was in just her bra and panties, protruding stomach on display. Hap smirked at her as he walked into the room, kicking the door shut as he went. He walked over to her and grabbed her hips, pushing her backwards against the wall. Her arms wound themselves around his neck, pulling him down to her. Their lips crashed into each other as he hands found her ass. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his hips, tightly.

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The men heard the door slam and they all started laughing. "Damn man, she is never going to forgive him…" Tig spoke first.

Juice shook his head. "She will… when she sees the nursery."

"Fuck that… they're probably upstairs fucking right now." Kozik laughed.

Tig shook his head. "Hell nah… we'd hear that. He's probably trying to get in the room now so he can fuck her. You know he ain't had any pussy whatsoever? He hadn't had a damn thing since they been broken up… Unless he's been here all along gettin' it."

"Seriously? You're shittin' me! Damn… poor guy! Hey, do you guys think he told her who hit her that day?"

Juice shook his head again. "Nah, man… He didn't. He knows that'd fuckin' kill her."

"Why would it kill her?" Chibs jumped into the conversation.

Juice smirked. "That was like her first boyfriend and all… First love and shit."

They all sat silently, watching the TV when they started hearing moans and grunts. "Told you guys he was gonna fuck her!" Tig started chuckling and the other men joined in.

"Two months is a long time for no pussy!" Kozik laughed. "We should've expected this shit… Pregnant women are always horny as fuck. She wants some dick just as bad as he wants some pussy!"

"You think she's just settling for any dick?" Juice looked around at the men.

"Why, little brother? You got some ideas? He'll fuckin' kill you, ya know!" Tig turned off the TV.

Juice shook his head. "No dumbass, I'm saying do you guys think that maybe she's just settling for Hap because she's pregnant with his baby and no other guy wants her."

"Pregnant or not, Hanna is a fine piece of ass…Pregnancy is a good thing for her; titties keep getting bigger and bigger and bigger… Fine ass." Kozik smirked.

Juice just shook his head. "She's horny, wants to fuck someone, Hap steps in. But I bet, once she has the baby and shit, they're done for good. Think about it… they put each other through so much shit man."

"Hap won't let her leave… he'll kill anyone that touches what's his… We all know that. She's branded for life, she's his old lady—that's not taken lightly, idiots." Kozik rolled his eyes.

"Who ever thought being with a guy like Hap would be easy? She doesn't just want any dick, she wants his." Tig smirked, sat back on the couch and propped his feet up on the coffee table.

Happy got out of the bed and pulled his long discarded jeans back on. Pulling his t-shirt on, he looked back at his blonde beauty who was covering up her body. Hap leaned over and pulled the sheet off the bed. He smirked down at her and walked to her.

Hanna grabbed his cut and pulled him closer to her. "I wasn't done with you…" She started kissing his jaw line, working her way to his ear. She bit down on his earlobe and heard him hiss. She then started working her down his neck. "Come back to bed." Her voice was low, filled with lust and need.

Hap pulled away from Hanna and started laughing. "Goddamn girl, it's been awhile, hasn't it?"

Hanna nodded her head, a scowl forming on her face. "It better have been for you, too." Hap nodded his head.

"I'm gonna go send the guys home, I'll be back." Happy stood upright and walked for the door.

Hanna sat up on the bed, covering her boobs with her hands. "Wait, give me your shirt…" Happy stopped himself from opening the door, pulled his t-shirt off his body and tossed it at her. "Thanks asshole."

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Happy walked into the silent living to see all the guys sitting around on the floor, playing poker. "You poor little fuckers…" He smirked, holding back a laugh.

"Fuck you man, TV got boring." Kozik grinned. "How's the old lady?"

Hap stopped smirking. "From the looks of your faces, you know just how great my old lady's feeling right now." Happy sat down on the couch and propped his feet up on the coffee table. "We'll be at the party a little late… Ya might wanna go see what's going on at the clubhouse since we left some dumbasses in charge."

The men finished their round of poker and left while Happy locked up his house and went upstairs to tend to his very needy, very horny old lady.


AN: Ok here it is, lovers... What'd ya think?

Oh I have a one-shot written and have been debating on posting it or not. Let me know if you wonderful readers are interested in reading it, if so, I'll post it!