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 37


Bramty - Age 18

Bramty was actually glad to be out of town on her 18th birthday. Gemma had huffed about it but she'd compromised and told the woman that her 21st was an all out Gemma approved party.

She was getting to see where her father had lived for so long; Tacoma.

Clay had gotten a call from the Tacoma President saying he had his enforcer in jail for a year and some of his guys were in Vegas helping in some club war going on.

Her father, being an enforcer, was the logical choice to send down to Tacoma.

However, since her father had no plans on moving they were going to help out and keep numbers up until the Normad's were able to get across the border which would take at least two weeks.

Bramty rode her motorcycle in the middle of Daddy and Kozik, they'd been driving for hours already and she was loving every second of it. Dad had thought she might not be able to ride for 4 hours straight but she knew she could because she'd done it before.

Not gone anywhere, but just rode around and around until she needed fuel.

Bramty really hoped these two weeks would be fun cause she didn't think with both of them off doing club business, that she'd be able to keep herself entertained and on her best behaviour.

When they pulled up to the clubhouse Bramty took in the differences from SAMTAC and SAMCRO.

An older man with the president's patch was first across the lot to greet them. Bramty pulled off her helmet snickering along with Kozik when he faltered slightly. Bramty dismounted her bike but stayed back slightly when Kozik and Daddy greeted the President and his VP who was now at his side.

This was what Clay had taught her years ago as a sign of respect and she'd be damned if she embarrassed her family in Tacoma cause she did something stupid.

"Boys" The President was bigger than both Dad and Kozik, he was built more like Opie. He had dark thinning hair and a porn star moustache - though she'd never say that out loud.

"Lee" Kozik hugged the man clapping each other on the back before Lee hugged Dad who greeted the man the same way.

"Hey Happy, good to see you back out here... it's been years brother" the other guy, the one wearing the VP patch hugged her father in those 'man-hugs' that guys always do.

Daddy nodded and then the VP moved onto greet Kozik. Bramty took the time to study the men when they weren't watching her, which gave her the upper hand in assessing them.

Bramty trusted Dad and his brothers with her life... but it didn't mean they were going to like her or that she was going to like them.

Once the men had their introductions out of the way, Dad looked back at her giving her a nod to join them and she did; looking very much like her fathers daughter with the impressively blank stoic look he often wore.

"This is my daughter, Bramty" Dad announced and Bramty cracked a smile at their shocked looks. "Bramty, this is the SAMTAC President Lee and the Vice President Vin"

She stepped forward shaking both of their hands, the greeting wasn't as warm as she'd get from someone back home but she understood they were strangers even if she was still considered family.

"I gotta say I didn't think anyone would have been able to get you to settle down, Hap" Lee shook his head still looking slightly shocked.

Kozik laughed loudly and slung an arm over Bramty's shoulder smiling down at her, "It was those damn pigtails she used to have... had the killah wrapped around her tiny fingers from the day she met him"

Daddy grunted in annoyance and she smirked wider making him flip them both off, "Don't be a dick" he rasped at Kozik who only snickered in response. "Sides' you ain't any different"

Kozik shrugged, "Yeah but now me and Tee got ourselves time without Tig always-"

"Koz" she growled in warning and the man smiled widely but stopped talking making her father laugh. "He ain't even in the same state as the man and he's bitching" she rolled her eyes and both Lee and Vin laughed along with her father.

Lee nodded, "Tig was only up here a short while but they were at each others throats the entire time. Can't imagine it's gotten better"

Bramty hung her head with an exaggerated pained groan and the men laughed louder while Koz huffed pretending to be offended. Bramty grinned up at him and Koz rolled his eyes fighting a smile.

"Well, let's get you three settled in then" Lee led the way and she didn't fail to notice the way Kozik and Dad took protective stances beside her as they walked over to the others.

"Everyone, meet the SAMCRO princess" Vin smirked at her "Happy's daughter. Hands off" all the men had varying degrees of shock but as soon as her fathers glare landed on them they were quick to nod in understanding.

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If Bramty had thought it would be boring for two weeks she was mistaken. Turns out Lee was right to have called in backup just in case. Because a small town gang called the 'Varlos' heard about the low numbers and started to push their borders.

"This fucking shit is bullshit!" Kozik raged as he paced the clubhouse.

Bramty sighed and thanked whatever fucking god there was that SAMCRO had thought to soften the blow by telling Koz first.

Bramty was graduating and the way it was looking she would miss the ceremony. Gemma would have to collect her certificates for when she gets back home.

Bramty didn't see the big deal, but it was important to the guys that she got to stand on that stage and receive the award for all her work. After all, she was graduating top of her grade with extra credits and more than a few sporting awards.

But in all honesty, she wanted to be right here, where the club shit was going down. Because Bramty knew two enforcers would keep these men and their families safer then if they were on their own and vulnerable.

She wasn't going to screw things up here.

"Enough!" she snapped hitting her hand on the table and catching the attention of every member in the room. "Kozik it doesn't matter, alright? You heard what Clay said; worst come to worst then Tiggy'll come get me. You pull your head out of your ass and get your head on right cause this is where your needed right now; club first. Always"

Bramty wasn't oblivious to the bated breath of the members around her who waited for some kind of violent reaction from Kozik for the way she'd just spoken to him.

If she were any other person, LITERALLY, anyone else then she would have got it. However Bramty was like a daughter to Kozik and one of the only people who could make the man see reason. To the onlookers surprise; Kozik sighed and nodded coming to sit in the chair beside her, holding his hand out for hers.

He didn't like being back in the Tacoma clubhouse because it reminded him of his using days and his later relapse.

He was on edge and the only way to get through to a killer like him, is through tough love. These aren't soft men and they don't respond to soft words.

Something Bramty fully understand and was completely used to.

"Love you kiddo" Kozik smirked at her and Bramty rolled her eyes at him.

"What's not to love?" She smirked

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Bramty was smoking on one of the benches outside the clubhouse with one of the guys named Bronne. They'd taken to each other after a few days and he was actually kinda cool.

The guy was a player worse than Jax and that was the original reason he'd started talking to her. Bramty watched him get more frustrated when his charms had no effect on her.

She laughed softly and told him that he should stop trying.

Bronne had been pissed as all fuck, stood over her glaring like that would intimidate her and when it didn't he had just looked reluctantly impressed.

She was a week into her stay here and Bronne was often the one around the most to keep her company since he was a newer patch.

"What the fuck ever" Bramty scoff when Bronne started talking about what he thought about muscle cars. "That's shit" she rolled her eyes at him and blew out smoke.

Bramty nodded at Lee who sat down on the table they were at and lit up a smoke of his own. "Hap, Vin, Vega and Koz are all out on business kid... they're going to be up there over night and your dad wanted me to let you know"

Bramty nodded and shrugged returning her attention back to the smoke and the lighter she'd been playing with practically all week.

"You like the fire?" Lee was smirking at her when she looked up and realised they had both been watching her run her fingers over the flame.

"Like a lot" Bramty smirked and the president grinned back at her. "But don't worry. Won't go burning shit down unless I'm asked. I'm on my best behaviour"

Lee laughed, "You usually go burning shit down?"

Bramty shrugged, "Been the occasional fire I suppose" she answered vaguely making both men laugh.

"Your a lot more like your father then I thought you were going to be" Lee started but the moment was interrupted by screeching tires pulling into the lot and bullets whizzing in their direction.

Bramty moved quicker then Lee did and she yanked the President out of the way groaning loudly when the bullet that would have gone right through his heart hit her arm.

"Mother fucker is soooo dead for that" she growled pulling her gun from the back of her pants and opening fire.

There were only 2 patches inside that clubhouse right now and from the looks of it Bronne was dead. Bramty fired a shot into one of the cars wheels and then into the heads of the 5 men who opened doors to shoot back. Emptying her clip, her aim was spot on as she kept Lee covered with her own body behind the bench.

Honestly, she really wished men would stop freezing up on her in situations like these!

When everyone in the car that hadn't got away was dead she got up off of a shocked Lee, Bramty made her way over to Bronne finding he wasn't dead, just shot.

The stupid mother fucker had just laid there while she returned fire!?

"FUCK!" Bramty hissed glaring at Bronne, "Get your ass up right now or I won't bother fucking fixing your ass for that shit" Bronne, recognising her tone got up straight away.

"Think your boys inside got those fuckers?" she grunted looking to Lee who was simply staring at her. The President nodded wordlessly just as King and Boss ran out and over to them.

"We got the bodies pres" King said after seeing his president was alright. "You two should take Boss and head to the hospital"

"You got a first aid kit?" Bramty asked perfectly calm and King nodded. "Cool. I'll patch myself up and Bronne's is just a fucking flesh wound so he'll be fine" she rolled her eyes "These pendejos all dead?"

King was taken aback as he looked between the three of them, but he didn't get to answer as Boss pulled one guy from the back seat out yelling that he was alive and dragging him off to the clubhouse.

Bramty felt the slow grin that spread across her face and she smiled sweetly before looking to Lee, "Since your men short can I help Boss? I'll be good. Promise" she smirked, her eyes lighting up like a child presented with candy.

"That shit ain't something you want to see little girl" King started to refuse but Lee held up a hand to him.

Lee stared at her hard as if looking for a sign she didn't know what she was asking or that she wasn't 100% sure about it. Bramty met the Presidents stare with her own.

"She's her fathers daughter" Lee said with a sharp nod.

And nobody had to tell her twice!

Bramty was off following Boss before anyone of the three men get in another word.

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"What the hell are you doing in here?" Boss snapped at Happy's kid, quickly walking up to the girl before she could see the bound and gaged man.

"Lee said I could help you... your down men" Bramty said with a lightness that meant she probably didn't realise what she was asking to help with. Lee had most likely meant pick shit up or stitch herself up.

"Look little girl-"

Her green eyes darkened in anger and Boss was slightly taken aback from it - it was pure Lowman. "Your forgetting who my father is Boss. Think I don't know this shit? Think I don't know exactly what I asked to help you do?" she smirked and her eyes sparkled as she stared up at him.

He didn't know what the fuck to do or say and she must have realised cause she stepped around him moving to stand in front of the fucker that was left alive in that car. The fucker was covered in his friends blood, shaking from either rage or fear, and had a bullet in his arm.

"What's your name?" Bramty asked the tied up man.

Boss snapped out of his confusion hearing her purr the question at the hostage, from where she sat on a chair he'd set up to be in front of the tied up man.

"FUCK YOU BITCH" the shooter yelled

Bramty chuckled, "That wasn't very nice" she pouted staring at the guy with an innocent look on her face as she pressed her thumb into the guys bullet wound making him yell in pain.

"RODGER! My names FUCKING RODGER" the guy screamed but she kept pressing harder "PLEASE STOP!"

"Great" Bramty smiled pulling her hand back and sitting back down, "Well Rodger you can call me Tee. You see that fucker behind me?" the guy looked up at Boss and then back at Bramty nodding. "Well, this is kind of his wheelhouse. You understand what I'm saying here? You do what I say cause you don't wanna have to deal with him" she gave a shudder

Boss didn't do anything but lean against the wall behind the little batshit crazy girl and glare at the Rodger asshole.

He was kind of relieved Bramty was the one doing this shit.

Boss may be all muscle, but he wasn't an enforcer. He could kill to protect a brother... but torture? that unnerved him more than he'd ever admit to anyone.

Bramty, however, seemed perfectly fine and comfortable with the situation though.

And as long as she was; he'd let her run the show.

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Lee cringed when Happy and Kozik stormed through the clubhouse looking ready to put a bullet through the first person they see's head.

"Where is she?" Happy demanded

Lee shifted nervously, he didn't know if he'd made the right decision to let her help, but Boss had come out of there looking green an hour ago and Lee hadn't made a move to see the reason. "She's in the back"

Happy's eyes darkened before he took off in that direction with Kozik and Vin hot on the killers heels. Lee sighed and followed. He needed to see what this girl had done and if it was getting them anywhere.

When they walked through the door they heard the guy they'd brought in here crying.

Bramty had turned to face them and was grinning with those bright green eyes sparkling. The man in front of her looked like Happy fucking Lowman had been at him and Lee winced as did his VP.

"Daddy" Bramty smiled and hugged Happy kissing him on the cheek and if it weren't for the smear of blood on her face and clothes you'd think she was an innocent little girl.

"What has he said?" Lee cleared his throat wanting out of here as soon as possible.

Bramty smiled at him still tucked under Happy's strong arms as the killer stared at the man restrained to the wall. Happy looked almost as if he was assessing the way she'd tortured the man and Kozik just looked down right amused.

Bramty relayed the information to him and fuck if she hadn't really got this guy to talk.

"...I need to stitch my arm up. I'm done with him but he's still got more in him I think" she shrugged and then kissed Happy's cheek again before walking out the door back to the main area.

"We got Church as soon as your done and Hap?" Lee asked and the killer turned to face him. "You raised a fucking good kid. My guy got a flesh wound and laid there like he was dead... but your kid? She took a bullet for me brother" Lee informed the man letting that information sink in.

Taking a bullet for a president earned members serious fucking respect.

The fact that a 18 year old girl had done that was something else. Not only had she taken a bullet and shielded a President from bullets, Bramty had returned fire and killed the attackers.

"That damn Lowman blood" Lee muttered to his VP with a shake of his head.

What Bramty had done today to step up for the club was shit only Happy Lowman would do.

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