Hey guys! ANOTHER CHAPTER! Woahooo! I hope you guys like it. Read and Review. I only own the people who DO NOT appear on the show. I am sooo ready for Tuesday you can not believe it lol. This chapter is almost done. I do believe 2 or 3 more chapters and this story will be coming to a end :( but don't worry it will be great though :)


Jordana sat on the front steps of her home as she saw Jax pull up into the drive way. She stared at him as he walked up to her.

"Is he dead?" Jordana asked as Jax looked straight a head. "I take that as a no."

"I wish it were the simple and easy to do." replied Jax as Jordana watched him. "Things are so crazy right now. Everything is so messed up right now. I feel like I can't do this. I wish Tara were here honestly."

Jordana smiled as he mentioned Tara's name for the first time to her since the murder had taken place and actually had emotions within it.

"I second the mention on that one about Tara." replied Jordana looking at him. "I mean when she was here, Tara kept Gemma off of our backs. There for a while I took her for granted. Now? I miss her a lot."

Jax nodded in agreement as he looked at her.

"I know that you love him." Jax said grabbing her hand pulling her closer to him. "I know that you love him more than you ever loved me. Not because of the fact he is the father of your children. You love him like I love, well loved Tara."

Jordana just stared up at him as he put his arm around her shoulder as she put her head on his shoulder.

"We both know that this is what we are good for with each other is fighting and fucking." replied Jax said laughing. "I didn't tell Clay because the Irish deal has to happen because if not the feds will take us ALL including you down. So Clay stays."

She closed her eyes for a few seconds and took a deep breath trying to calm her heart rate.

"Don't worry Jordana, I won't let anything happen to you or the children of Samcro." replied Jax taking a deep breath. "I need to go talk to Opie, I am taking my father's chair back. Mom is right, Clay stole the chair from my father. I won't let him do anything else any longer."

Jordana only nodded at him knowing if she tried to speak she'd spill more information that he didn't need to know at the moment.

"I know that you aren't going to want to hear this." Jax said looking down at her. "While I'm talking to Opie, I want you to go inside pack some clothes for you and the kids. I want you to get the hell out of Charming. This is my way protecting you guys. Please don't try to change my mind."

"Jax, I can't leave Charming." replied Jordana as she stood up from her spot on the steps. "This is my home, I don't care. Samcro is my family and I vowed to protect them along with you guys."

Jax shook his head with a smile and looked up at her.

"I forgot how stubborn you were." replied Jax as he got up and stared at her. "Get in that house Jordana and do what the hell I say by god. Don't question me on this. Please since the whole shit that happened between the two of us, trust me."

She stared up at his eyes for a few seconds before looking away then nodding her head. He kissed her forehead as a sound of a car pulled into the drive way causing the two of them to look to see Gemma once more within reach of them.

"I want to talk to you." Gemma said looking at Jordana. "I've already spoke to Jax."

Jordana closed her eyes and ran her hand through her hair as Jax just looked at his mother.

"You aren't the only one leaving Charming." said Gemma as she put her glasses on her head. "Jessica and Opie's children along with me and Abel."

"It's our way of protecting the people we care about." replied Jax as she just stood there.

Jax walked off before Jordana could protest again. Gemma stared down at her and sighed.

"Do what he says sweet heart." Gemma said tapping her on the face. "He is the president now and what he says goes. Don't question it period. We do what we are told."

Jordana pushed the woman hand's away from her face as Jax pulled off to the curve.

"Since when in the hell does Gemma Morrow listen to anybody?" Jordana asked with a raised eye brow. "You can't stand there and tell me willing that you are leaving Charming with Abel. You can sit there and tell Jax ok sweetheart I'll do it. But when it comes down to it? We know that you will be staying."

Gemma just smiled at her.

"I am not leaving with my children." Jordana said as she stood her ground to the queen of Samcro. "Charming is where I grew up and this is where my children will grow up along with Jade's children. You took away their mother I will NOT let you take away their home."

"I am not doing that." Gemma said looking at her. "This is just precaution Jordana. We don't need Leroy coming after what is important to the club. GO pack your bags now."

Gail looked at Tig from the hood of her car as he worked on a car inside the garage.

"Hello Darling."

Gail turned around to see Happy walking over to her. She gave him a smile and gave a little hug as he stared at her.

"It's been a while since I've seen you on a car hood." Happy said with a laugh which was rare for him.

"Shut up." replied Gail rolling her eyes and laughing. "I'm just waiting on dip shit in there to sign those papers and give them back to me."

Happy shook his head and laughed at the memory when Gail returned with Tig from a run in Vegas to let people know they were married.

"Want me to go and get him?" Happy asked as he handed her a zip lock bag. "Don't worry nothing loaded. You along with the twins were the only ones who enjoyed the cooking. Don't tell anybody about killer cooking."

She laughed at the memory when she first met Jordana and Jade. They were fighting over Happy's cooking in the kitchen of the club house but doing it quietly as if it were some secret mission.

"Yea I want to talk to that idiot." Gail said nodding at him. "Since the social worker isn't here I can yell and not feel bad."

He laughed at the comment and walked into the garage leaving the young girl alone in the lot. She ran her hand through her hair then looked at the ziplock bag and laughed as she pulled out toasted cheese.

"Yummy." Gail replied as she took a bite as she noticed Tig walking towards her rather in a hurry.

He only glared his eyes towards her for a few seconds.

"Look, I know you want those papers but you are going to have wait a little while longer." Tig said as she raised an eye brow. "Look I have all intense of giving them to you signed, it's just that right somethings have come and you need to leave town."

"Leave town?" Gail asked with a raised eye brow. "Dude I am renting a motel remember? I'm here because you told the people in Lodi to kick me out! So I've got no place to go Alex."

He ran his hand over his face then shook his head as he pulled out a wag of bills and thrusted them at her.

"What's going on?" Gail asked quickly know better but still let her self do it.

"Just somethings, I know we aren't on the best terms I don't like you that much but I don't want to see you killed alright?" Tig said as she just stared at him. "Gail I'm serious. We were married in a drunken mood and should've been handled a while back. But it wasn't. I'll give you the papers just go. You aren't the only one. Gemma, Abel, Jordana and her kids along with her sisters two rugrats, and also Jessica with Opies."

Gail just looked at him for a few seconds before nodding at him. Putting the bills in her pocket, Gail stood up on her tip toes and hugged him for a few seconds.

"Even though you hate me, thanks for not wanting me dead." replied Gail with a little laugh.

"Don't hate you, just wish that you didn't marry me." Tig said as she just shook her head at him. "No go before I put a bullet in your head and we won't have to worry about any fucker finding your ass."

Gail shook her head as she got into her car without a second thought and left the lot as the guys watched her leave from sight.

"When are you going to tell her you burn the divorce papers and threatened her lawyer?" Happy asked with a raised eye brow.

"Like it will matter, she'll never come back besides she'll get a annulment of something." Tig replied looking at the club's other killer. "Trust me killer, she is loaded."