Killers not-so baby girl
Summary: A sequel to 'Killers baby girl', this is a collection of one-shots throughout the years of Bramty growing up within the club. Set before season 1 has started but I have included some of the details like Donna's death and the birth of Abel and Thomas early on. This version Donna, Kenny and Ellie die in a car crash. Tara never left town and she is the mother of Abel and Thomas who are similar age to Bramty. Clay is also more of a family man then in the TV series.
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Chapter 14
Bramty - Age 13
Happy didn't know what to do! Storming out of her dorm room he walked out to the bar grabbing beer while still in a rage. He'd shown up at Bramty's dorm room which was next to his own and asked if she wanted to watch a movie with him tonight, when she walked out of her bedroom dressed.
He had asked her where she was going and she had fucking SHRUGGED and told him she was going on a DATE with a BOY.
Like fuck she is!
The more he'd told her no the more he had watched the determination grow in her eyes. Happy knew at that aside from murdering her or handcuffing her to her bed - which at this point was still his best option - nothing was stopping her from going.
"You good brother? you look ready to kill?" Tig asked sitting down beside him at the bar. Happy glared at his brother before telling him exactly what had happened with Bramty.
"...I'm still considering handcuffing her to the bed but I know that if I do that as soon as I let her go she's gonna try again until she wins" Happy sighed
Tig growled, "Like fuck she's going to an date!" the curly haired man stood angrily before stopping mid step as a huge smirk formed on his face. "Oh! I know what to do!"
Happy felt a smirk of his own forming because he knew Tig's mind was brilliantly messed up and if anyone knew how to stop this it would be Tig. "What?"
"Is her date coming here to pick her up?" Tig asked
Happy nodded but then sighed, "We can't kill him"
Tig shrugged, "I know. There was this girl I went to school with. Her dad was the all-american type, the threatening you with a shotgun when you show up on the front porch type... we're a step up. We've got AK's and a bunch of fucking scary ass bikers! All we gotta do is talk to the kid before her and then scare him and it'll be the worst date ever! He'll tell his friends and everyone will be fucking scared to take her out!"
Happy nodded liking this idea very much. It would make him feel a hellova lot better that this punk was scared of him and if letting her go on one bad date made the other kids wary then he'd let it go.
"Yeah but we need everyone for this. We've gotta make this kid shit himself Tig"
Tig nodded in agreement, "Right. Maybe he'll piss like that kid a few years ago did and then they won't even have to go on the date"
That made Happy grin.
"KOZIK!"
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Bramty bit the inside of her cheek when Gemma walked in her room shaking her head. "The boys are out there threatening your date baby, I'm sorry. They wouldn't listen to me"
Bramty chuckled a little not being able to help it and Gemma noticed, "What did you do?" Gemma narrowed her eyes
She bit her lip before shutting her bedroom door and turning to Gemma. "The guy I'm really going on a date with is meeting me at the cinema" she let that sink in and watched a huge smirk cross Gemma's face as the matriarch nodded approvingly. "The guy who's here right now is his younger brother. He owes his brother for covering for him with their mom and now he's gonna get scared and then drive and park outside the arcade right next to the cinemas"
Gemma nodded following along with the plan, Bramty liked that Gemma wasn't as protective as the others about this stuff. Of course there were some things Bramty wouldn't tell even Gemma but when it came to dating and stuff Gemma actually encouraged her to have fun... just not too much.
Bramty had planned this one nicely, if she did say so herself. Her actual date is not the type of guy her father would approve of in the slightest. She had figured that if she let her dad see some picket fence kid that he would be more at ease knowing she'd end up hating the guy anyway.
Her father isn't stupid and she always has to plan things like this well cause he catches on 6 times out of 10.
"So if he has someone follow you then they'll think your in the arcade" Gemma smirked
Bramty nodded, "Well I better go down there before Sam spills the beans"
Gemma nodded in agreement and they both plastered on pissed off looks before opening the door and walking down the stairs. Bramty was wearing jeans and a T-Shit with her riding boots. Nothing special, but her already womanly body made it all look that much better and she knew it.
She smirked at her family.
Her father looked ready to kill.
"Sam" she smiled grabbing his arm and pulling him out the front door of the clubhouse. Sure that her uncles had done something to lure him out of the car just like she'd predicted they would. "Bye guys"
Once they were at the safety of Sam's car he started it and peeled quickly out of the lot and down the street. She held back a laugh at how quickly he was driving away.
He let out a shaky breath before looking over at her, "Oh, me and my brother are more than even. They know where I live! I've heard things about your family and I don't doubt for a second they'd kill me Bramty!"
Bramty chuckled, "Relax Sam. I'll handle my family, they just wanted to scare you"
"Yeah" he blew out a stressed breath "Well they did!"
She looked over at him lazily resting her head on the headrest, "One guy pissed himself so you did pretty good in comparison and last time it was just him, me and my dad"
"Really?" Sam looked at her quickly pretending not to be proud of himself. She nodded having known it would made him feel better about the situation.
"Balls of steel Sam" she agreed and he nodded more to himself than to her making her bite her lip not to laugh. "K let me out here"
"You two better have the best time of your life for this!" he called out the window to her as she walked in the cinema laughing. Bramty shook her head once he was gone and mentally pat herself on the back for this plan.
It would make her father and her uncles all feel better thinking they scared her date off and it would also let her have a fun. Plus, getting one over on her father made her feel a little smug.
Spike was waiting there smoking when she walked in and she joined him with a smile. He was by no means necessary a 'good guy' and that was his whole appeal. That was one of the details she'd leave out if Gemma asked.
Spike is 16, only three years older than her but he's very much one of those bad boys from the movies you see. Spike's black hair was colours red on the tips and always spiked - hence the nickname. His double lip piercing and eyebrow stud looked sexy as duck on him.
She wasn't stupid enough to think she loved him or anything. Bramty only dated him because she thought he was fucking hot and a great kisser!
If there was one thing that living with all her man-whore uncles showed her, was that it was okay to have fun and not settle down. Most of them are grown ass men and are all fucking happy as shit even though they don't conform to society.
Nothing about those men was normal and honestly, she fit with them more that the 'normal' people in town.
Bramty didn't think love was in her cards. She didn't look at a baby and coo like all other women and girls her age did, she didn't go to a wedding and get teary eyed watching the emotional vows, she didn't want to hold someone's hand or cuddle a boyfriend, she didn't want a dog or a house. Bramty never had wanted those things nor did she think she would in the future.
Her father said that as much as he wants some of those things for her, that some people just weren't made for them and that was fine.
Some people, like him and his brothers didn't fit with 'normal' people and that was why they didn't have families outside of the club.
Men like Jax or Opie, they did. They were the type of people to fit in both worlds but most of them weren't. The only reason Clay had a wife was because Gemma was as much of an outlaw as he is.
And that's what Bramty saw her future as; outlaw.
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Bramty pinched herself to stop from smirking as she got out of Sam's car and walked back into the clubhouse. It was late and she'd purposefully not come home earlier just to keep them all on their toes wondering if they're brilliant plan had actually worked or not.
They were all in the bar waiting for her as soon as she opened the door and walked inside. Bramty went straight for the kitchen grabbing a root beer and heading upstairs without another word.
A knock on her door had her turning to see her father standing in the door way with his hands in his pockets. She pretended not to hear Tig and someone else walking up the stairs and hovering outside the doorway as she stared at her father.
"Daddy?" she prompted him
"So? how was your date?" He asked cutting straight to the chase. Her father never beat around the bush that's for sure and she loved it about him.
"Eh" she shrugged, "Don't pretend your not all smug about it and shit, but you scared him. Once he calmed down it was a'ight and I wasn't about to pass up free food so it was whatever for the most part. Sam's not really my type though. I was trying to test the waters and see how cool you'd be about all this - you failed miserably Daddy"
Her dad grinned not even hiding it anymore, "Really? I figured I passed with flying colours. I think we did good" he nodded
Bramty rolled her eyes and laughed not even being able to be mad at him for any of this shit. "Anyone ever tell you your an asshole?" she smirked
He rolled his eyes and shrugged, "Not many people lived long after but you sure do say that a lot little girl"
"I could beat your ass easy ese" she grinned
Dad snorted rolling his eyes "Yeah, Oookay" they both laughed and he looked back at her like he was watching her reaction closely, "Your okay? your not mad or upset?"
"I probably should be pissed at all of you and you can tell Tig to choke on a cock for what I'm sure was his brilliant idea. But otherwise I'm not mad" She smiled
"How'd you know it was Tig?" He asked smirking because he probably thought she didn't know the others were listening around the corner.
"Cause you'd either kill Sam or me. Jax, Opie, Juice would say let me go on a date. Kozik would say just grab me and lock me in my room or something, maybe tie me to a chair cause he's fucked up like that. Clay would sigh and then shake his head leaving you guys to figure it out, but he'd either send a tail or give the guy a mean glare. Tig though, he's sneaky - the bastard would have some plan like that... thinking Sam wouldn't tell me he was threatened" she shook her head with a scoff at her father who smirked
"Got us all figured out" he laughed "What about Chibs, Bobby, Piney?" he asked after a minute
Bramty shrugged, "Old school. They'd hate the hell out of it but they'd respect whatever you decided to do which like I said was probably kill one of us"
Happy laughed loudly shaking his head and shutting her door. Bramty grinned when she heard the groups muffled laughter as they tried to quietly walk away from her door like they hadn't all just been out there.
Bramty pulled out her phone and called Luanne to gossip to the one person who already knew about Spike.
"Those men are assholes" she said as greeting
Luanne laughed loudly into the phone, "What did they do this time?"
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