This is my fanfiction story. All rights belong to Kurt Sutter and FX. I am just borrowing the Sons of Anarchy characters. Reba is my OC as is Kaylee. I also give rights to the CW and the creators of iZombie for their known characters. This is a work of Fiction. Story rated m for rape situations and abuse. May include lemons in later chapters. Please Read and Review. This is my first story and I would appreciate any critique you have.

Chapter 46: Change of Plans

Our trip went off without a hitch and we were now in Paris. We had a relaxing day planned from all the traveling to make it to Paris. Gemma had booked us four hotel rooms all connected. Ravi and Kaylee were in the first room. In the middle Chibs and Happy were sharing a room, in the third bedroom Tig and I had the biggest suite and ending the quartet of rooms, Keith's Sergeant at Arms, Liam O'Neill, a 28 year old, was sharing the room with the two prospects Declan and Seamus. We were going to chill out for a few hours before we went to see the Eiffel Tower. Lying in bed with Tig I ask, "What if we don't even try to hide my stomach and just call Clay and tell him I popped overnight and we didn't even know I was pregnant? That way Clay thinks you're still trustworthy to him and if Major tries to come at me, he'll be reckless because he's pissed. It'll also confirm whether or not Clay is actually working with Major. I know it's stupid, but it might just work."

Tig sighed and rubbed my stomach as he said, "Is it believable though? I mean, you're 34 weeks pregnant, love."

I turned on my side to face Tig as I said, "A lot of people don't know they're pregnant. Haven't you seen that show 'I didn't know I was pregnant?' It's a whole series about people not knowing that they're pregnant until they give birth."

Tig laughed lightly before responding with, "I definitely want to watch that show when we get home. Do you want to call Gemma and ask her if she think's that'll work?"

Nodding my head softly I grab my phone out of my pocket and dial Gemma's number. She answers on the second ring with, "Hey, sweetie. Is everything okay?"

I quickly assure Gemma and say, "Yeah. Everything's fine. I love the hotel. I was just calling to ask you because I thought of something."

I can hear Gemma place me on speaker as she says, "Go ahead. Nero and Keith are here with me."

Biting my lip I say, "What if we don't even try to fake like the miscarriage worked. What if we just call Clay and tell him I'm pregnant. We'll be able to gauge by his reaction on if he already knew, and if he did, we know for a fact he's working with Major. We could just tell him I took a pregnancy test and it tested a strong positive and we got doctor confirmation that I'm 30 weeks pregnant, but we didn't know until my belly popped overnight. Is that believable at all?"

Hearing the touch of uncertainty in Gemma's voice she says, "I don't know if telling him you're 30 weeks is a good thing. We could just tell him you're 20 weeks and that's more believable. You'll have to tell him it's twins though for when he sees the bump pictures. But I think that might actually work."

Keith chimes in on the phone saying, "Aye, and then ye can tell him you're extending the trip to Ireland because it isn't safe to fly pregnant."

Nero stops Keith by saying, "Yes. And then it'll force him to scramble getting in touch with Major if he didn't already know you were pregnant and they'll make a mistake. The only problem with this is it means the fight might happen before you have them, Reba. Do you want to take that risk?"

Chewing on my bottom lip again I say, "It's a risk we need to take. It'll keep us safe for a bit longer because A) he'll have to scramble. B) He thinks we're in Dingle with Kaylee. C) It'll throw him off because he isn't expecting me to tell anyone and D) it's just insane enough to work." I motion to Tig and the phone then to the rooms beside us as I tell the group on the phone, "Tig's going to go fill everyone in on the plan and then we'll call Clay off of Tig's phone. That way we can keep you guys on the line since you might be able to tell if he knew or not."

Tig walks out and several minutes later he comes back into our room with Ravi, Kaylee, Chibs, Happy and Liam. Tig tells the group in the room, "Now everyone be silent. Gemma mute the phone on your end so you can hear the call but we won't be able to hear anything if something happens."

Stopping Tig before he dials Clay's number I ask Gemma, "Are Wendy, Jax and Kozik in there with y'all so they know what's happening?"

Gemma unmutes her phone as she says, "Yeah they are now and Jax just called Bobby to let him know to watch Clay's reaction."

I nod my head to no one in particular as Tig dials Clay's number. Clay comes over the line with, "What is it, Tig? We're busy over her making up for all the short hands."

Tig rolls his eyes at the phone as he says, "I just wanted to call and let you know that Reba and I just got some good news."

Clay stops Tig and asks, "What sort of good news?"

I watch as Chibs holds back a snicker as Tig continues the phone conversation by saying, "She's pregnant. We just found out she's about 20 weeks along. We woke up the day before yesterday and she felt super sick and something just told her to take one of the pregnancy tests Kaylee had lying around and it came back with a blazing positive. So we quickly went to the doctors and they told us yup, she's definitely pregnant. We got to see our babies, Clay. It's a boy and a girl."

Clay stays silent for a minute before saying, "Well that's good news Tig. I'm happy for the both of you. How did y'all not realize before?"

Tig gives me a soft smile as he tells Clay, "The doctor said the reason we didn't know before hand is because of how small Reba is in general. She's lean and short and it just didn't show up. Her bump is there now. Remind me to text you a picture of her bump. It's like we found out and then she popped overnight."

Clay laughs lightly on his end of the phone as he says, "What are you going to do with four kids Tig. That's a lot to handle."

Tig nods softly before saying, "Yeah. But Chelsea has Dawn and Fawn so I'll be able to manage. Oh could you please not tell them, we want a chance to tell them ourselves. We're going to call Bobby when we get off the phone with you. The only problem is, the doctor over here has instructed us not to fly back to America right now because she's in her second trimester already. And she might only have 12 weeks before they are born. They want you to carry twins to 32 weeks and so we'll be here at least that long and 6 weeks after until they can fly back over there with us. I'm sorry Clay. We weren't planning on this."

Clay assures Tig over the phone with, "That's fine Tig. I might have to come see y'all though when they are born. I'm excited to meet them." I clutch my belly tightly at the words sounding slightly menacing coming from Clay's mouth. He finishes up the call by saying, "Keep me updated man. I've got to go and deal with something now. Bye."

Tig kisses my forehead and says, "It's okay baby. Nothing is going to happen to them."

Gemma's hurried voice comes over the phone as she says, "Guys mute your end. He's calling Keith."

Tig quickly mutes out end of the phone as we hear Clay's voice ask Keith, "Hey brother. Is there something you could look into for me?"

Keith responds to Clay with, "Aye, brother. What is it ye need to know?"

Clay quickly says, "There's a woman who lives in Dingle, Ireland. Her name is Kaylee Telford. Is there any possible way you could get her address for me? Also I need you to get her and her guests to Belfast as quickly as possible. Oh and Keith?"

We can hear Keith swallow hard as he asks, "Aye?"

Clay continues with, "She's got Tig, Chibs and Happy staying with her. Tig's girlfriend Reba is staying with her too. She's 20 weeks pregnant. But I want you to run Tig, Chibs and Happy. They are going to be staying for a while in Ireland. Make them work. Tell them that's the stipulation of them staying longer in Ireland. They've got to put in with the club. Also make Jax and Kozik run too."

Keith tells Clay, "Aye, Clay. I'll get them here as soon as I can. Anything else?"

Clay doesn't say anything for a minute until he says, "Don't be afraid to send them on long runs and don't get in touch with me until you've got them there."

Clay quickly got off the phone with Keith as Jax asked us, "Are you guys still there?"

Tig quickly takes us off of mute as I say, "Yeah. Still here."

Gemma sighs over the line and says, "Well I think it's safe to assume to things from those calls. One, he's definitely working with Major. Two, he didn't know you were pregnant yet. That begs the question of why didn't Major tell him you were pregnant, Reba?"

Glancing to Chibs and Ravi I suddenly know why he didn't tell Clay. I wipe away the tears falling from my eyes as I tell Gemma, "I know why he didn't tell him."

Chibs comes to sit beside me and wraps his arm around my shoulder in a show of solidarity as I say, "When I was younger, he used to abuse me. Mentally, physically, and sexually. I can only assume he was going to try to take the kids for his own gain. I don't want to go into detail because it's a very traumatic memory, but it stopped eventually. Happened for five years though."

I heard Gemma tearfully say on the other line, "Are you alright, Reba? Do you want to cancel this trip and come home?"

I shook my head and remembering she couldn't see me said, "No, Gem. I'm okay. Thanks for asking me though, but I'm finishing this trip. I'm going through with this plan."

We quickly got off the phone and the ones of us in Paris went out to go and flaunt my stomach for our plan. We enjoyed spending time in Paris and we made sure to take lots of pictures, not just for the plan, but also so we could remember this and come back with the twins when they were older. After our weekend was up in Paris we made our way home.

Guys. I have finished this story. I'm shocked. I've been working on it for 3 years. 3 years and 9 months.