Oh my god, I made it to Chapter 50! Yes! Please enjoy guys, and let me know what you think!

Jax stopped hitting Clay when he started to choke on his blood.

"Go ahead, son. You will be doing me a favor."

Jax stepped back and looked at Happy.

"Hook up the machine. "

Happy nodded and hooked up his portable tattoo machine. He opened the small canister of black ink.

Jax went outside, and lit a cigarette.

"You okay, Jackie," Chibs asked, closing the door behind them.

"Yeah. I will be when he meets Mr. Mayhem."

"What are you going to do when this is over?"

"Go back to New York with Julia. Live the life we are supposed to live. Did you think I was really going to come back for good?"

"Not exactly. I thought you would actually consider it now that Clay will be out of the picture."

"I'm not saying I don't miss it I do. Everyday. But, I almost lost my wife too many times because of Charming. The further I stay away, the better."

"I know. I just miss ya, kid. You were a great president when you were here."

"Thanks. But, I see someone else being an even better president."

He turned around and looked through the cabin window at Bobby.

Jax threw his cigarette on the porch, and stepped on it.

"Let's head back inside."

Chibs followed Jax back inside, ready for the final step to Clay Morrow's demise.

The doctor finally walked back into the room with the x ray.

"You're a lucky woman, Julia. I thought at first glance, there was something broken for sure. It's just a sprain. It should heal fine on its own. We just have to stitch up the cuts, and you can be on your way."

"Thank you, doc."

She nodded and started to clean the cuts on my hand thoroughly.

"How are my grandkids," Gemma asked, breaking the silence.

"They're good. Abel is walking now, and he can say mommy. Gracie is getting big. That child never cries."

"You got lucky," Gemma smiled weakly.

" You okay?"

"I'm trying to be. After Clay's gone, I'm not going to have family left once you and my son leave."

"You could always live in New York."

"What?"

"Yeah. There's always houses on the market. You will be closer to the kids and Jax. What do you say?"

"I don't know. I have to think about it."

Happy used the paper towel to wipe away the dripping ink. Juice and Tig helped a weak Clay stand to his feet. Jax passed Clay's cut to Bobby. He reached in the back of his jeans and pulled out his gun, aiming it at the man he hated the most. His thumb switched off the safety, making the sound carry through the quiet cabin.

Jax moved the gun to Clay's chest, pushing the lever. The bullet pierced Clay's chest, making him slump over. He couldn't stand no longer, and fell to his knees, looking at Jax one last time before his time was up. Jax moved his aim to his stepfather's forehead, realeasing one more bullet from his gun. Blood from Clay's head splattered on the wall behind him and Clay was now laying flat on the floor on his back.

Clay Morrow was dead.

I was sitting on the club's rooftop. I I studied my stitched up hand and smiled.

Even though I wasn't okay physically, mentally I felt like I got my closure. I was at peace. Those animals were gone. They wouldn't be able to hurt anyone anymore. That idea made the victory feel even better.

The sound of bikes and a car following suit pulled into the clubhouse parking lot. I opened the latch and climbed down the ladder as fast as I could, anxious to see my man, and to make sure he was okay.

As they walked in, it was quiet. Bobby was clenching Clay's cut, not making eye contact with anyone. The others sat down at the bar while Half Sack started opening fresh beers. Jax finally showed himself, with a look of closure and hurt because he had to do something like this.

Gemma hugged her son first.

"I'm sorry, mom. I had to.."

"I know. I know you had to it."

Jax broke away from his mom and walked over to me, holding me close. I moved my arms around his waist breathing in the scent of fabric softener from the new shirt he was now wearing.

"How's my girl? How's the hand," he asked still holding me.

"I found my closure. The hand will be fine. Just a couple stitches. What about you?", I asked looking up at him.

"I feel like a weight has been lifted off of me. I just never would have expected I would feel that way after killing Clay."

"I'm sorry. I know he basically raised you, and for him to do something like this.."

"Yeah. But, I had to. He would've tried to kill you again if I let him live."

I just nodded, not sure how I can make him feel better. This was the first time he had to kill someone that was a part of the club.

"You need me to get you anything?"

"No, Jules. I'm good. Really."

He let go of me and went toward the ladder that leads to the roof.

He needs his space, Julia. Just give him what he needs.

It was close to nine at night when I came up on the roof to see him.

I just walked over to him and hugged him around his neck. He took my hand and kissed it.

"Hey, beautiful."

" Hey, Jax. I'm sorry to bother you, but are you hungry? Gemma and I made dinner for everyone. Spaghetti with meat sauce. Your favorite."

"Yeah, I could eat," he smiled as he turned his head to look at me.

"Good. There's a plate downstairs for you. You better hurry though. Bobby was eyeing it before I came up here."

" Ha. Thanks, babe."

I sat down next to him.

"I figured out where we should renew our vows."

"Really? Where?"

"I'll show you after you eat something."

I took his hand and led the way downstairs.

After Jax ate, we went out to the rental car. I got into the driver's side while he got in the passenger side.

"Where is this place, Jules?", Jax asked, seeing they were on the other side of Charming.

"You'll see."

I pulled up in front of an old church.

"Jules, the church is closed."

I ignored him, and took out a bobby pin from my purse.

"Jules, you can't break into a church," Jax whispered, afraid someone will hear them.

"Jax, you used to sell illegal guns for a living. How is breaking into a church a problem?"

I put the bobby pin in the lock and turned it until I heard a soft click. I pushed the door open, stepping inside.

"Come on."

Jax came in with me and shut the door.

"Wow. This is incredible."

Jax's eyes lit up as he looked around the church. The beautiful stained glass was even stunning when there wasn't sun shining directly on it. There was candles lined up through the front, freshly blown out. The more and more he looked at the details, the more he enjoyed it.

" I know. This is where my parents got married. I wanted to get married here, but there was no opening till January. I didn't want to wait that long to marry you."

"And they have an opening?"

"No. But, we can get married now. Chibs got ordained on the internet."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Babe, you sure you want to do this now?"

I walked over to him, wrapping my arms tightly around his neck.

"Baby, I never been more sure. We don't know what tomorrow will bring. It is unpredictable. Look at how many close calls I've had. How many more do you think I'll get? It's best to live in the moment. "

Jax leaned down slightly and kissed me.

"Then what the hell are we waiting for?"