Thank you for the responses, you guys are awesome. And I am sorry for miss spelling and grammar issues, I am working to correct those. *Italicize are flashbacks* I do not own Sons of Anarchy or its characters, Kurt Sutter and FX does.
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It has been a month since Tara and Jess arrived in charming, they both started at the hospital a week ago. Jess has been enjoying her time working in the ER department, it is a slower pace than Chicago, but everyone is so much nicer here which she enjoys. She has been finding herself thinking about that beautiful, bald, quiet man that rides a Harley. They had spent some together at the clubhouse while partying and enjoying themself. She remembers the last fight night from a couple of weeks ago. Laying in her bed this morning thinking back to when she had seen him take his shirt off in the ring that night and oh my god does he look amazing with it off.
"Jess" she hears her name as soon as she steps out of her car. Turning to look at the voice she sees Donna waving for her to come over.
"Hey, Donna what's going on" pointing to the ring, that everyone is standing around "its Friday night, fight night, they do this once a month or so, to blow off steam or whatever men do to prove who is bigger and more badass" laughing at Donna's comment taking the beer she is offering.
"oh, ok cool, so who up next?" Jess asks while walking up to get a better look at who is up next. Seeing Tig already jumping around warming up. Looking to the left of the ring she notices Happy getting in with Tig. Just as Happy is taking his shirt off, Jess takes a drink of her beer which causes her to cough and her eyes go wide, at the sight of his sculpted tattoo-covered chest. After catching her breath, she notices he is looking at her, he smirks at her and winks. This causes her to blush and turn to Donna who is staring at her trying not to laugh for being caught staring at Happy.
Coming out her reverie, smiling at the thought as she starts the coffee pot. She is currently at home for the next two days after working for the last three nights at the hospital. Tara has already left for her shift, so Jess is going explore the little town of Charming more. To see if there is any decent shopping around here or the neighboring towns. After getting dressed, pouring herself some coffee, and then letting Zeus out one more time before leaving.
She hears the doorbell "Zeus back up, go lay down," stepping in front of him to answer the door she notices a bouquet of pink roses "delivery for Tara Knowles" Jess is to stunned by the flowers she just nods and signs. Shutting the door walking into the kitchen trying to process what the hell she is going to do. Hoping these are from someone else and not who she thinks. With a shaky hand she read the note that was left with the flowers. "my beautiful Tar Tar, I found you" she mumbles as she read the note over and over again.
"oh no, oh no" shaking her head "what am I going to do, what the fuck am I going tell Tara?" turning to grab her phone.
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Donna is enjoying a relaxing morning in her bed, she is normally at the coffee shop at this time but she took today off because she has not been feeling well the last few days. She has been having dizzy spells, nausea, then she threw up a couple of times yesterday. Hearing her phone ringing she rolls over to grab her phone noticing its Jess "hey girly, what's up?" Donna sits up hearing the nervousness in her friend's voice "no I'm not working today. I will be over as soon as I can, ok bye." Quickly getting up dressing to head over to meet Jess. "I wonder what is going on."
She arrived at Jess and Tara's house about 20 minutes after the call. Walking in the door without knocking, "Jess, I am here" "in the kitchen" as Donna walks in she stops dead in her tracks noticing the flowers sitting on the table where Jess is currently sitting with a horrified look on her face. "hmm… what are those" Donna asks with a shaky voice. Jess hands her the note, after reading it. She feels the bile rise in her throat, turning to rush to the bathroom. After vomiting, she sits on the floor thinking back to a couple of weeks ago when Tara was explaining everything that that pig of an ex-boyfriend did to her. From the multiple beatings and the miscarriage. Than stocking her for months after she broke it off with him. To make it worse the police departments in Chicago would not believe her when she wanted to get a restraining order all because he is an ATF agent.
"Donna are you ok in there" she hears Jess asking from outside the door. "Yeah, I'll be out in a minute." Getting up washing and rising her month out. "are you sure you're ok," she nods "yeah, I have just been having some nausea issue the last few days." Jess looks at her for a minute then lets it go for now they need to figure out what to do about the flower sitting in the kitchen.
"Ok, what are we going to do? Should we just throw them away or tell Tara?" Jess asks nervously "hell I don't freaking know?" Donna exclaims louder the necessary. "I mean, sorry, I am not sure." Jess nods looking back at the flowers "I have been thinking since I called you, that maybe we should show Tara then convince her to tell Jax or the club. I just want to get a handle on this before it becomes bad like last time."
"I think I agree with you," Donna said, "do you have any bread I forgot to eat before rushing over?" Jess walks over to the walk-in pantry and hands the bread to her.
"Don" Jess calls her with a questioning voice "hmm" donna looks over her shoulder, "you said you were having some nausea the last few days, anything symptom?"
"Yeah, some dizziness, Why?" Donna asks with a raised eyebrow
"well, I was just thinking about your symptoms? are you and Op still trying to get pregnant?" Jess finishes still putting all of Donna's symptoms together in her head.
"yes, why…. oh, OH you think…. I mean." Donna stumble over words thinking could I be "you think I might be pregnant" nodding Jess smiles at her. "ok, I need to go, sorry, I need to go talk to Opie. Are you ok talking to Tara alone?"
"Yes, yes go. Let me know if you need anything" hugging Donna before she rushes out of the house forgetting to close the door in her rush to get to her car.
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Opie and Jax are working in the garage today, there are quite a few cars to get done. "Jax, you ready for the ride to Nevada this weekend?"
"Hell yeah, Op, I am just concerned we will be one man short, to able carry the extra baggage, with having to leave Tig and Piney here to watch over things that way there is at least two patch members plus the prospects." Op nods his head agreeing with Jax "yeah, I see the issue but we will be good, beside Hap and Kozik are coming back from visiting Hap mom to ride with us." Lighting a smoke Jax nods his head remembering that. He notices Tig walking toward the garage.
"Hey Op, have you notice how Tig is questioning Clay the last few votes?"
"Yeah man, never thought I see the day," Op said looking at Tig as he enters the garage.
"Hey man, what's up," Jax asks Tig as he sits on a stool near Jax and Op "nothing much, I got a question for you guys though," Tig says while looking around.
"What is it Tig?" Op asks noticing Tig looks a little uncomfortable "well not really sure but have you guys noticed anything off about Clay recently, he seems… fuck I don't know… amped up or something."
Looking at each other Jax and Opie both wondering what is up with Tig he never comes to them with shit "a little I guess." Op said "ok, I was just making sure I'm not going crazy or some shit." Tig explains lighting up a joint
"I have been keeping an eye on him honestly man, this need for more money is putting us in more danger especially with ATF breathing down our necks. I don't know about you guys, but I don't want to go to prison, I mean I just meet this hot ass chick." Smirking to himself just thinking about Tara.
"Yeah she is hot man," Tig says laughing at the look on Jax's face "fuck you man, keep your eye to yourself and that includes your hands." Jax said glaring at Tig. "don't worry man, I don't want a chick who is looking to be tied down. I'm all about the pussy you know the ones that leave after I fuck them." Tig says as he passes the joint to Op
Op sends Tig a look then just chuckles at him shaking his head. Hearing a car pull in, Op notices it is Donna, getting up walking over to where she pulled in. Jax is sitting there thinking about what Tig said about Tara and being tied down. Sure, he thought about it, having what Donna and Op do, but he is not ready for that is he? Hell! he is not even sure if he can keep his dick in his pants while out on the road. Sure, she said blowjobs were ok. He is damn sure they won't be if they move on from what they are right now. If he is going to be tied down, then he can't be wanting other chicks and shit like that. Shaking his head of those thoughts, it's only been a month since Tara has been in Charming.
"Tig, help me get this shit done on these cars, while Opie is out there with Donna."
"Sure man," Tig says lay down to get under the car thinking about what the fuck is up with Clay but also thinking if he made the right choice in discussing it with Jax and Opie. He respects them a lot, hell they are probably wondering why the hell he is talking to them about Clay. I mean he is after all supposed to be his right-hand man, but that has changed recently he is leaving him out of shit and running off on his own which in its self could be dangerous with the shit they deal with.
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Donna notices Op walking up to her car, she was nervous about talking to Op wondering what he is going to say. So, lost in thought she had not noticed Op was at her window, jumping a little when he knocks. Rolling down her window "hey baby, do you have a minute, maybe we can go get some lunch at the diner?"
"Hey darlin" leaning in to give her a kiss "Yeah, let me ask Jax and Tig if they want something." Nodding her head
Sitting down at the diner ordering their food. "So, not that I don't enjoy having lunch with my beautiful wife, what's up babe?" Op asks her while seeing her fidget with her hands. "your sweet babe, but I wanted to talk about me being sick the last few days" nodding his head, he remembers her throwing up yesterday "is everything ok babe?" finishing chewing her food "yes, but I went over to Tara this morning to visit Jess and I kinda threw up again, she started asking questions, well needless to say she thinks I might be pregnant." Chocking on his food after hearing what she just said "are you sure, I mean we have been trying for a while, have you made an appointment yet? I want to be there when you go." Smiling ear to ear he gets up and pulls Donna to her feet kissing her so passionately she thought she might pass out " so, your happy about this babe, I mean we don't know for sure yet but you still wants this right."
"Oh baby, I am so happy about this." leaning over to give her another a kiss. "ok, I'll make an appointment. What day do you leave this weekend?" Opie swallow's his food "Friday night babe. Will be gone about a week." Donna nods "ok, I'll try to get in this week if not do you want me to wait till your back?" thinking about her question "try to get in this week then if you can't we'll talk."
After dropping Opie back at the garage Donna makes her way to the hospital to see Tara maybe she can get her in this week.
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Sitting in a rental car across the street from a big beautiful ranch-style house hoping to get a glimpse of his sweet beautiful Tara. He sent her flower earlier today knowing she will love them. He admits he was more than upset that she had moved without telling him, but he forgave her for that mistake a few days after seeing the house she bought for their family they will have.
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Clay is sitting in the chapel thinking about his choices lately. The pills he is taking, the deal he has been talking to Darby about. "what was I thinking? Fuck, the Sons never let Charming have drugs within its borders." Not to mention the last time he was picking up pills that stupid blonde bitch saw him and threatened to tell the club if I don't help her get with Jax. Hell, he is with Tara and he kinda likes her.
"Hey Darby, here is the money I owe you." Clay hands him an envelope with a wad of cash in it
"Thanks, here's what you asked for" Darby hand him a small bag with the Oxy pills "have you had any luck with the club? You know the approval of dealing drug in Charming, I am not sure how much longer I can keep my guys roped in." Darby explained lighting a cigarette
"I'm trying man, I'll keep you posted." Looking up as the front door to Darby's house opens and out walks Wendy. Damit Clay thinks to himself.
"Clay, how are you?" Wendy asked having seen the whole exchange of money and pills between Darby and Clay although she did not hear what they were saying. Clay nods at her, "Darby" turning to leave. Darby walks back inside "Clay" Wendy calls as he gets to his bike "I saw what he gave you" glaring at her wondering where she is going with this "what the fuck is it to you?" she shrugs her shoulders "I was just thinking what would happen if I tell Jax about this, Sons aren't supposed to be doing drugs right?" quickly getting in her face sneering at her "you threatening me? You know that's not a very good thing to do!" She gulps while straightening her spine "not at all, just merely saying I won't say anything if you do something for me."
"Yeah, and what's that?" gritting out through his clenched teeth "well, as you know I want Jax and that little bitch that has him wrapped around her finger is in my way. You can help me with that, can't you?" Smiling as she sees his eyes widen with her request "then I won't say anything to anyone." as she runs her hand down his chest to stop at the waistline of his jeans, staring at her a moment longer he moves away from her to gets on his bike without saying another word.
Then to add on to all of that we have the ATF breathing down our necks making it harder to move the guns we need to. Also, that call from McGee this morning wanting me to come out there. I fucking hope it has nothing to do with what happened five years ago
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More Jax and Tara next chapter. Thanks for reading guys. Let me know what you think.