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 34
Bramty - Age 17
Bramty laughed loudly at the grown ass bikers running around the carnival like sugar-high children. Bobby and Chibs were jumping off the go cart ride from where they'd tag teamed to gang up on all the kids and teens driving the bumper cars.
It had been 6 months now since Angel's death and she was starting to feel like herself again with the constant help of her family.
Bramty was closer now with her Daddy than ever before and if he wasn't at her side then someone else was. She had thought it would become overbearing but it hadn't, instead she thrived in the feeling of love and sense of family she had missed having so much.
"Have you ever been kicked off a ride, Tig?" Bramty turned to the man who was her partner in crime, her green eyes twinkled as she smirked knowingly at him.
Tig smirked back, his own blue eyes twinkling with nothing less than mischief as he answered. "Sure have, doll"
"Yeah?" She tilted her head when he nodded at the seemingly innocent question. But Bramty knew Tig knew it to be anything but an innocent question. "Howdyah get kicked off the ride?"
"Stood up on the rides, made the pictures inappropriate... Y'Know" Tig shrugged still pretending he had no idea where she was going with this.
Both Chibs and Bobby groaned in unison.
"C'mon Luvvy, yer don't really want to get kicked off der rides now do yer?" Chibs shook his head at her and Tig.
Daddy had refused to come to the fair saying something like, 'I'm a grown ass man who you won't find at the carnival like those pussy's' and her father wasn't the only one who'd chosen to stay behind for the day, but Gemma had insisted they all needed a day to let loose as a family.
'If Bramty can't join you then it's not a family activity' the matriarch had told the men trying to figure loop holes in the order Clay had given them. Her inclusion had taken most of their nasty plans off the table, much to their displeasure.
After a little persuading, Dad had agreed to give her some money to spend under the condition she was held to the 'family activity' rule which meant no going off with her friends. In truth, her plan hadn't included hanging out with any friends since they were all in Oakland not Charming.
So, Bramty had groaned and pretended to reluctantly agree to spend the day with the guys which had been her plan all along anyway.
It hadn't taken Daddy more than 2 seconds to figure out she'd been perfectly okay with that after they made the deal. A smirk had spread along his lips and she'd groaned for real knowing whatever had to be coming next wasn't good for her. Dad had been down right smug as he said; 'since your still a child and this is a family event... you have to stay with an adult the whole time - A responsible adult - so anyone but Juice, Tig and Half-Sack'
And there went any and all plans of having some real fun stirring up trouble.
Bramty looked back at Chibs and nodded slyly, "Oh, but I do Chibs, I really do" Tig muffled his laughter and she paused for a minute; all of them stopping to realise just how much she sounded like Tig just then.
"Anyway, point is; I very much would like to see who can get kicked off the most rides... so either you come with me or you don't" Bramty continued ignoring the Tig-like response she had given like it never happened.
"Wait and we can pawn you two off on someone else?" Bobby asked hopefully and Bramty just looked over at an equally amused Tig before shrugging.
"Aye thanks little lassie, we don't want ter get in trouble with yer Da on dis" Chibs kissed her forehead as Bobby called Opie and Jax over to meet them at the hall of mirrors.
When they spotted Jax and Opie the men looked more than irritated already and both Chibs and Bobby were quick to leave before the pair even realised what had happened.
"Where did they go?" Jax asked Bramty who smirked in return.
Tig laughed and grinned at the VP and Opie, "They left you two to babysit us" that earned them three loud groans. Bramty frowned when she realised the third was Juice who was standing there filming them with a camera.
"Whatcha doin' Juicy fruit?" she asked with a raised brow
Juice didn't get a chance to answer before Jax sighed, "The asshole's following us around the entire time because we've been told by mom that she want's footage of all of us having fun"
"Why?" Tig smirked
"'Cause she hates us?" Opie offered and they all laughed. "I think she said something about helping the SOA brand and the community fundraisers do something, something that I think was important..." he shrugged obviously only having half listened to whatever Gemma had said to them.
"Cool I guess" Bramty shrugged, "Can one of you carry me?" she pouted looking between the four men hoping one of them would give in.
Jax shook his head at her, "Aren't you too old for that?"
"'Spose I probably should be" she agreed smirking "But it's all of your faults since you never let me walk around on my own when I was little. Always carrying me and now I don't want to walk"
"Fair enough" Opie grinned being one of those responsible for her dislike of walking now since the giant man always let her sit on his back as they walked around when she was younger.
Bramty held her arms in the air with a small pleading pout she knew he was a sucker for and grinned wide when he have in and lifted her onto his back for a piggy-back-ride.
"Comfy?" Juice shook his head smirking at her
"Very" she nodded and draped her arms down the front of Opie's chest, resting her chin on his shoulder, "Let's go over to the rides"
"What song is that?" Opie asked and everyone raised a brow including Bramty who hadn't even realised she'd been humming along to a Big Sean song in the first place. "Bramty was humming something that sounded familiar in my ear" he elaborated and Juice pointed the camera at her when she grinned.
A smirked made it's way onto Bramty's face as she sat up on Opie's back before she started singing loudly the Big Sean lyrics of the first lyrical song she'd ever heard.
"I don't fuck with you
You little stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you
You little, you little dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you
I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do
Than to be fuckin' with you
Little stupid ass, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't I don't I don't give a fuck
Bitch, I don't give a fuck about you or anything that you do
Don't give a fuck about you or anything that you do
I heard you got a new man, I see you takin' a pic
Then you post it up, thinkin' that it's makin' me sick, brr, brr
I see you calling, I be makin' it quick
I'mma answer that shit like "I don't fuck with you"
Bitch, I got no feelings to go
I swear I had it up to here, I got no ceilings to go
I mean for real, fuck how you feel
Fuck your two cents if it ain't goin' towards the bill, yeah
And everyday I wake up celebratin' shit, why?
'Cause I just dodged a bullet from a crazy bitch,
I Stuck to my guns, that's what made me rich
That's what put me on, that's what got me here, That's what made me this
And everything that I do is my first name
These hoes chase bread, aw damn, she got a bird brain
Ain't nothin' but trill in me, aw man, silly me
I just bought a crib, three stories, that bitch a trilogy
And you know I'm rollin' weed that's fuckin' up the ozone
I got a bitch that text me, she ain't got no clothes on-"
They were walking through the relatively empty area as Bramty sang loudly and very enthusiastically while Jax, Opie, Tig and Juice laughed so hard they had tears running down their faces.
The odd looks they were getting from people around them easily ignored now more than ever.
"Bramty"
They all turned to see the Oswald family standing behind them with a highly amused Clay and Gemma. Elliot Oswald was cool in Bramty's opinion, but he didn't like it to be too widely known of his association with the Sons. However, his wife and daughter were not fans and they both wore disapproving looks now - though it wasn't a surprise to see.
"Hey, Elliot" Bramty grinned at the man and reached out her arms for the man to hug her which he did with a smile.
Elliot Oswald had been in hospital after a car crash and his wife and daughter had been too busy to keep him company. Clay had taken her to see him and ever since the man seemed to have a soft spot for her.
"Hey there, Bramty" Elliot surprised them all by removing her from Opie's back and pulling her into a large bear hug which she returned with a small laugh. "I hear your singings as good as always" he subtly smirked at her and she knew he was remembering the time in hospital where she'd sung that exact song to him and explained the significance behind it.
She'd been 11 at the time and an explanation was kinda necessary when singing that explicit song.
Pulling back from the hug she kissed his cheek, "It's so good to see you. We haven't spoken in a while Elliot. Thought maybe you'd forgot all about me" she teased
Elliot rolled his eyes at her but smiled, "Y'Know. Tristian has an assignment she's studying this weekend and she won't be able to come with me to the city to see Hamilton... you want to go with me instead? It's a historical musical with a comedy spin"
Bramty grinned nodding before looking over to Clay with a pleading pout at the man who she could see was watching the interaction with strategic eyes. She didn't mind, she knew as the president he had to think less about the people and more what the club could get from them. Surprisingly it didn't bother Bramty because she knew it was the exact thing that kept the guys safe.
She also knew he'd say yes.
Clay raised a brow at her and nodded smiling, "I think that would be nice" Clay agreed looking at Elliot and clapping the man on the shoulder with a grateful smile. "As long as it doesn't interfere with your plans already then it's fine with us, brother"
Elliot smiled squeezing Bramty in another hug, "She's no bother. I like spending time with her as long as your not cussing up a storm" he teased "At least not in public. I'll call tomorrow with the details"
"M'kay, See you later Elliot" she waved at him, "Tristian, Kristian" she beamed a smile as sweet as sugar in both women's directions as the family walked off.
Bramty turned to see Clay nod at her, they both had an understanding about her acting skills and how easily they could benefit the club.
Gemma was smiling brightly at the camera Juice was holding as she looked over the Juices shoulder. Bramty knew that kind of footage was exactly what they needed for the project Gemma was organising.
"I should have had Juice following you sooner, I think" Gemma smirked shaking her head with an almost disbelieving scoff at what just happened.
"I'm just that great" Bramty shrugged grabbing Tig's hand and pulling him over to the ticket booth "RIDES TIGGY!"
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"There is something wrong with you people" the security guard caught her by the elbow as she and Tig were looking up proudly at the picture from the ride flashing across the screen.
The staff apologised to the families and offered them a free turn on the ride as apology for them not being able to purchase their photo.
"Hey!" Bramty yelled getting the attention of Tig and Jax who were standing beside her while Juice filmed them all. "Oh" she calmed when she realised it was a security guard.
"Yeah. I'll be escorting you off the grounds" the man frowned at her shaking his head, "Damn horny teenagers" he mumbled
"Uncle Tig?" Bramty smirked over at Tig but quickly turned into the Miss-Innocent when the security guard looked at her and Tig in confusion. "Uncle Tig he says he wants to escort me someplace"
Tig nodded playing along while Juice rolled his eyes and continued to film the pairs antics. Jax huffed and walked over behind Juice out of the way of whatever was about to go down.
"Wait" the security guard paled with the realisation of what she'd just told him her and Tig's relationship was. And it wasn't the horny teens he'd thought they were. "You - your her uncle? As in family? like related to each other?"
"Yeah" Bramty nodded slowly like the man was stupid or something
"She's my niece" Tig informed the guard, "Now do you have a problem with us? Do we need to stick around here any longer?"
"Jesus" the guard winced, disgusted at the mere sight of them "Get the hell out of here. Both of you. Now!"
Tig and Bramty only managed to keep a straight face until they were just out of earshot before they both burst into laughter.
"Oh, Oh that was priceless" Tig grinned at her wiping tears from his face as he continued to wheeze trying to calm himself down again.
"One more Tig, we still have to do splash mountain!" Bramty cheered and Tig nodded eagerly having as much fun as she was.
Jax groaned loudly and Juice zoomed in the VP's extremely irritated face, that both Bramty and Tig ignored rushing off towards the next ride.
"Bramty!" Jax called when he and Juice caught up to them, "You can't go on the water ride cause your shirt is white" he pointed out smugly as if that was gonna stop her.
Bramty simply smirked at Jax in response and sympathetically patted his shoulder, "It was the point of the shirt"
Tig barked out laughter, "That's my girl, Bramty!" he grinned and Jax winced knowing he was the one who was set to be in charge of her and he'd be the one to have to explain to her father - a killer - why she was returning home from a public event with a wet shirt that everyone would be able to see her tits through.
"Priceless! It's priceless" Tig laughed loudly and they both quickly rushed into the line before Jax could get in another word about it.
"He's gonna be as good as dead" Bramty whispered
Tig nodded with a matching smirk, "We better be there when it happens too. I want a front row seat to that shit"
"Same"
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