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 16
Bramty Age - 13
Carla was still blushing a fiery shade of red with a small pout on her lips as they walked back to Rosa's house. The girls had been to a party and one of the Latz boyz Carla had been hitting on had shared his unwanted opinion loudly, so Bramty and Rosa had shared their fists opinions of his eyes. Apparently, he didn't go for 'light skinned putas unless they had some pechos grandes' and it had basically ruined the night for them.
"I just don't understand!" Carla sighed and whined again as she clutched the bottle of tequila in her hand, taking another decent pull from the bottle.
"Babe, he was a total asshole!" Bramty comforted her friend, "There ain't nothing wrong with your tits. They're more than a handful and that's all a guy really needs. You're not a whore, what do you need giant tits for if not earning?"
Rosa nodded in agreement, "Your boobs are just fine! Nice and perky too, guys love that!"
Carla stopped mid step and tried to wipe away the tears that had fallen over the comments and laughter that the assholes comments had caused. Maybe taking an insecure girl to get drunk and rejected by crude men wasn't the best idea?
Bramty sighed, looking to Rosa on what to do. These girls were the only people she would really call friends. Sure, Bramty had girls and guys for that matter that she hung out with on break and in class from her own school, but she wasn't close with them. She didn't dislike them but if they stopped talking to her she wouldn't batt an eye.
Carla and Rosa though... well they're the only two people Bramty actually considered real friends. Down side is the fact they live in Oakland and because it's Mayan territory Bramty's not even supposed to set foot in the area, let alone be friends with people who have Mayan associations.
Hence, why her Dad currently thinks she's at Jessica's house for the night. Jessica, as in the bitch who thinks she's the next Miley Cyrus when the singer filmed wrecking ball. Spoilt little rich girl acting out for mommy's attention!
The arrangement works well for both of them though; Bramty has a cover for where she is and Jessica has a new way to ensure her mom never get's off her anti anxiety pills. The panic attack the stuck up bitch had when Bramty and her Dad showed up at their house was priceless.
"...but ROSA! You and Bramty have tits twice the size of mine! You don't understand! I don't know how to not be so self conscious about this!" Carla half cried, half yelled as the three of them stood at the side of the road they needed to follow to get back to Rosa's place.
Tuning back into the conversation Bramty sighed, "I do" and just as Carla and Rosa turned to her she lifted up her shirt and flashed the car driving past them. She wasn't sure if it was the tequila intake or the irritation at not knowing how to help her friend that made her do it but she was just gonna go with it.
"The FUCK?!" Rosa said in a giggling fit that lulled Carla and Bramty to join in on.
Bramty shrugged and nodded, "I'm not gonna lie. I've never been worried or embarrassed about my body... so, I don't understand what that's like for you Carla. What I do understand though, is that you can't let a fear hold you back from something. The only way I was taught to fight my fears was to face 'em head on"
"So... you flashed a passing car?" Carla asked slowly
Bramty nodded, "Right. I figure it's small steps for this one. You flash strangers who's reactions you can't even see, then you flash a stranger who's reaction you can see, then you move into someone who isn't a stranger and by then you ain't afraid"
Rosa took a sip of her own tequila bottle, pensively before nodding and lifting her own shirt to flash a passing car. "I don't know if that logic will make sense when we're sober but I'm in. I got your back boo"
Carla smiled widely and nodded, the three of them linking arms as they each held their own bottle of tequila happier now than when they first set off to walk back to Rosa's. "My Turn!" Carla announced
"Bramty's this next one's all you, girl!" Rosa giggled
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Tara was laying in bed when one of their phone's rang and both she and Jax groaned as they checked their night stands for their phones. It was more likely Jax's phone, but sometimes with emergency operations she gets called in since she's the hospital's only full time children's specialist.
"Not me" Jax mumbled on a sleepy sigh
"It's me" she raised a brow when she didn't recognise the number but answered nonetheless "Hello? this is Dr. Tara Knowles speaking"
"Tara I need help"
Tara frowned deeply, it was Bramty! Bramty who ignored her for years but had been getting better lately and Tara couldn't explain it but she desperately wanted the girl to like her. She needed girl time and there wasn't many options. "What's wrong?"
"Look I know it's late but you can't tell anyone. Not even Jax? if you can't do that then say now"
"It's fine, okay? I'll be there, just tell me what the situation is" Tara spoke evenly getting out of bed and Jax nodded at her recognising her professional voice that she hoped would cover for the fact it wasn't the hospital.
"I got arrested in Oakland and I need you to bail me out... without telling my Dad or anyone what happened... they can't set foot in Oakland right now so they aren't even an option for coming to get me. Please Tara, you're the only one I can trust right now!"
Tara checked the time seeing it was 4am and she sighed as she pulled on clothes, "I'll be there soon. How much is it?"
"200. I'll pay you back for this, I'm really sorry about this Tara"
"It's okay sweetie, I'll be there soon just hang on for me" Tara hung up and walked out the door getting into her car and starting the 10 minute drive to Oakland, a small town just beside Charming that was known Mayan MC territory.
As she thought about the situation, Tara couldn't blame the girl for not wanting Happy to find out about her getting arrested. None of them could come get her without letting the Mayan's know what happened and right now, Tara doubted Happy would want to give the enemy a reminder that he has a child. If Bramty called one of the guys, or the prospect then, they'd have to tell Happy.
But, Tara couldn't help but smile at the fact Bramty had called her in the end instead of Gemma or one of the other club woman that Bramty was close with.
Tara had always wanted a relationship with Bramty, from day one of meeting her Tara had known she liked Bramty and that they could be friends. But the way she had gone about expressing her concerns on Bramty living with Happy had been wrong. She understood how her doing that drove the girl away.
What Tara hadn't realised at the time ,was the fact that Bramty had come to terms with that had happened at the kidnapping and even everything before that. It was because of Happy that Bramty accepted and processed what had happened so quickly. Happy had been Bramty's rock, as long as he was around she was safe and Tara threatened that security.
Bramty wasn't bottling it up because Happy was around, Bramty had moved on from what happened because Happy was around.
It had taken Tara a little while to realise that Bramty was stronger than most children and was genuinely fine, but once she had all she'd wanted was to get the girl to not hate her again.
Over the past few years Tara felt Bramty slowly warming up to her again and it was a good feeling. Being surrounded by the men of SAMCRO left her without non club friends and her only club friendly options were Gemma or the whores. Neither good options.
Tara sighed a little as she walked in the Oakland police station finding one of the younger deputy's sitting t the front desk. She smiled a little awkwardly, "Hello. My niece is in lock up and I'm here to pay her bail. She isn't being charged, right?"
"Sure ma'am" the man smiled "You just sign these and pay then I'll go get her for you... I'm assuming it's the young girl about 16? Well, she's not being charged ma'am"
"She's 13" Tara corrected and the guy looked surprised but nodded as she filled out the paperwork and paid the bail. Luckily it wasn't anything major requiring charges, but it was a spot on Bramty's record that would be there for the rest of her life.
Tara sat waiting as she watched the doors that the deputy disappeared through like a howk. She stood quickly and sighed in relief when Bramty walked through them in one piece. Tara was surprised when Bramty hugged her tightly, sniffling a little and Tara couldn't help but feel bad for the girl.
"Lets go to the car, okay?"
Bramty nodded and held Tara's hand as they walked out of the station, to the car, quickly getting the hell out of there. Tara gave Bramty a few minutes to compose herself, the smell of vomit and alcohol was something Tara knew instantly by now considering her job and who her family was.
"So what were you arrested for? I didn't really look at that on the paperwork?" Tara stated
"Public indecency and drunken disorderly" Bramty sighed rubbing her temples with her hands and groaning slightly.
Tara's brows shot up of their own accord, she didn't know why she was surprised about hearing the charges? People often get wilder than usual when they're drinking and it was the reason Tara herself didn't have more than one beer often. It's different for every person and it's something Bramty will have to learn from.
Instead of a lecture like she probably should have given Bramty, considering the fact there isn't a man in that clubhouse who haven't been picked up on the same charges. Tara simply nodded and said, "Explain"
"I was at a party with some friends and we were walking down the block, back to her house so we could crash there. Dad knew I was out, he just didn't know where. We were walking and very drunk... we were all just messing around and flashing the cars driving past. I accidently flashed an off duty cop who got out an arrested me, bottle of tequila in hand and everything!"
Tara nodded not saying anything for the moment while she thought about how they were going to explain this to Happy and the others. "You smell like puke and alcohol" was the only thing Tara could think to say
"I know and if Dad get's a smell of it, then I'm as good as dead" Bramty sighed
Tara nodded, "It's 6am already. I'll call Jax and see where's he's at, you call Happy and tell him that you're getting dropped off soon and don't need him to come pick you up because I offered to spend the day with you instead"
"Thank you Tara"
"Just don't let him find out or you won't be the only one as good as dead"
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