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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A/N: This is the LAST chapter!!!
Dios! I'll be uploading the start of my part 3 of 3 soon, so keep an eye out for it. It will be called 'Still Killers Baby Girl' and will include the events from the show and the events that have been mentioned in this story.
Thank you for reading!
Chapter 40
Bramty - Age 18
It hadn't been that long since she was in Tacoma last, but the experience had been a relatively good one - all things considered. Which was why it made perfect sense for Tacoma to be her first stop on her Normad journey.
Bramty was excited because this time she was expected to be helping with club business. Clay had called Lee to explain the situation last week and Lee had taken the offer of help eagerly.
Her 2 year journey of going Normad was starting out on a positive thankfully.
And Kozik was along for the ride as well!
Kozik smirked over at her when they pulled their bikes up to a red light. Bramty frowned seeing the look in his eyes that usually meant he was up to something.
Bramty didn't have to wait long to figure out what it was - cause as soon as the light flashed green he took off. She laughed loudly and followed, zooming in and out of traffic to catch up to him. Leaving Dad eating their dust at the lights.
Roaring into the SAMTAC parking lot Bramty dismounted her bike and took off her helmet laughing as her father pulled in beside them glaring. "Assholes"
Kozik flung an arm around her shoulder as they walked over to meet the SAMTAC patches.
There were more of them than she remembered from last time.
As far as she knew the Tacoma's enforcer was laid up in hospital riddled with a few bullets... otherwise it's a full house. The mess up in Vegas was dealt with and Tacoma's boys were back home.
"Lee, how you doing brother?" Kozik greeted the Tacoma President clapping him on the back in one of those 'man hugs' the guys all do.
"Good brother" Lee nodded then moved on to hug Dad before pulling Bramty into a normal people hug. "Ah! You brought our Bramty back to Tacoma!"
Bramty laughed and kissed Lee's cheek before giving the same greeting to the VP Vin, "Hey Vin. It's good seeing you both again" she smiled honestly at the both not commenting on the fact the President had said she was 'their' Bramty.
Possessive assholes, the lot of em!
Walking back into the clubhouse Lee caught the attention of all the other patched members who hadn't been there last time she visited.
"Brothers" Lee walked them further inside the clubhouse with an arm slung over Bramtys shoulder. "This here are our SAMCRO visitors and they've brought with them Bramty... the SAMCRO Princess we've all heard so much about. Bramty's off limits and she will be helping us out with business while she's here"
Bramty looked around the room as a few of the men nodded at her in respect of her status within the club.
Bramty knew her reputation for being just as psycho as her father was something the men of SAMCRO loved to brag about when they visited other charters. She also knew a lot of the Normad men who shared funny stories about her had been sucessfully wrapped around her pinky finger when they had come to Charming with Kozik.
"Boss!" Bramty grinned when she spotted the giant man in all his beanie and tattoo glory.
He looked like an over grown lumber jack.
Boss turned when he heard his name and raised a brow before he spotted her and smiled.
The whole clubhouse watched with wide eyes as Boss crossed the room and scooped Bramty up into a large hug swinging her off the ground and making Bramty laugh loudly.
"How you doin' girly?" Boss asked once he set her down
"The fuck?!" one of the men asked drawing everyone's attention to him - A tall guy, not as tall as Boss though, jacked like half his life was spent in the gym and he had what she recognised as a military style buzz.
Kozik laughed loudly, "Shark. This is Bramty and she's a scary mother fucker who does not like being gaped at" Kozik smirked at the guy who still had wide eyes and a slack jaw.
Lee chuckled at the interaction. Bramty couldn't help but smile, she knew how these big bad bikers acted normally. Boss smiling and hugging wasn't gonna be something his brothers ever saw the man do... but just like many others, Boss had a soft spot for her in his usually cold biker heart.
"Alright Bramty-" Lee smirked gesturing to the guy she'd just found out was named Shark, "This is Shark"
Bramty nodded to Shark before following Lee's gesture to the other guy near him.
"Bowie our treasury officer, Donut our intelligence officer, Bady Lish, Mark and Hokler... and that guy is our prospect Casper"
Bramty gave them all her brightest smile that melted the hearts of cold ruthless killers.
Boss grinned back down at her, "Let's get you a drink girly"
Bramty nodded enthusiastically, "I could do with a beer or two"
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Casper watched the SAMCRO Princess greet his brothers and everyone in the clubhouse. He had been just as surprised as the others to see the warm greetings she got from men who usually didn't even greet their own family like that.
He briefly wondered if Bramty had met Lorca yet and what that man's reaction would be after talking to her?
Cause his brothers who didn't know her before today, sure had warmed up to her fast. Calling someone the life of the party had never been more accurate before now.
Casper downed another beer trying to figure out his own thoughts.
His whole life people had called him a freak, a psycho, the devil... all things that served to piss him the fuck off before the full words left the person's mouth.
He was born with Albinism condition giving him pale white skin, no hair and red eyes. It didn't help that he was just above average height and had a firm and strong build.
He looked every bit as dangerous as he actually is.
From a young age, his father had hit him calling him the devil's child and killed his mother because she gave birth to him and loved him. Nobody aside from her had loved him and never would - something he had learned to accept early on.
Finding the club was probably the best thing that ever happened to him. It gave him some place to be less of a freak than in regular society.
Lorca was training him to be the best damn enforcer he could be. Which wasn't hard considering Casper had been fighting for his life since he was a young child.
Already having killed more than once in his 22 years of life helped a lot with that training too.
Casper was sure that he had some psychological issues; maybe was even a psycopath, but he didn't particularly mind.
He still felt things like hatred, anger, disgust, pleasure. But nothing ever clicked in his mind like he was sure it was supposed to. Nothing gave him purpose, nothing gave him that drive to protect or fight aside from the bloodlust.
Sex didn't interest him and he'd tried both women and men - yet nothing other than killing or fighting seemed to bring him lust or enjoyment of any sort.
His life was rather boring because of it, nothing to interest him or keep him entertained. It felt empty.
"Hey"
Casper snapped out of his thoughts fixing a glare on his face as he turned to see the source of the interruption.
He was surprised to see the woman who had started all these loud thoughts in his head.
Bramty sat beside him on the stool and tapped her ring adorned knuckles on the bar top. Catching the attention of the hang-around who brought them each a fresh beer.
Casper silently stared at Bramty trying to figure out why she was talking to him or why she was willing to risk being around him.
In case she hadn't noticed the bar was empty for a reason.
While his brothers trusted him to defend them and the club, they were still scared of him. It got worse when Lorca wasn't around.
Bramty sipped her beer casually; either she was plain stupid not sensing he was dangerous or she was stupid enough to not care.
Either way she must be stupid.
Bramty looked at him, she looked him dead in the eyes and held his gaze firmly without blinking no matter how much of a threat he put into the look he was giving her.
She just wasn't fazed.
Casper was officially confused and intrigued at the same damn time. He wasn't sure whether he liked the fact Bramty wasn't scared of him or not yet.
When his glare wavered the corners of her lips turned up into the briefest of a smile as if she knew the confliction emotions he was feeling right now. Casper didn't say anything to her as they both sat silently at the bar drinking their beers. He was glad she didn't make a move to speak to him either. They just sat contently in the small amount of comfortable silence that the party offered.
When Bramty was finished her beer the clubhouse doors opened and they both turned to see Happy Lowman and Kozik walk towards them.
Casper knew both their reputations within the club and he supposed that if Happy Lowman was her father, than he understood a little better why danger didn't faze her.
It had Casper wondering if Bramty really was just as dangerous as her father? He had heard the rumours that she was just as bad as Happy, in the week leading up to her arrival in Tacoma.
Maybe he'd test that theory?
"Hey Daddy" Bramty greeted Happy Lowman, handing him the beer the hang-around had only just slid in front of her moments ago.
"Hey baby girl" Happy rasped back with a nod which Bramty returned smirking
"Koz you ain't gonna just nod at me are yah?" Bramty tilted her head at the blonde club enforcer who grinned and scooped her up into a large hug that had both of them laughing.
"Nah, I gotta use the time away from Tig to get you to like me more than that fucker" Kozik told Bramty, a serious look on his face despite the laugh in his tone. Bramty just rolled her eyes and smirked.
"Come talk to your papi" Kozik quipped
Bramty winked at Kozik and made a show of licking her lips before dragging a finger down the front of his Kutte, " Papi eh?"
Casper just watched the exchange silently - wondering if Happy was gonna do anything about this. His own brother dating his daughter more than half his age?
Happy grunted and swatted Bramtys hand away from Kozik's chest. Making both Bramty and Kozik snicker. Happy growled lowly, "Best quit that shit, baby girl. Ain't allowed to play like that here, not SAMCRO up here, they won't know your joking"
Bramty narrowed her eyes at Happy and Casper watched amused at the balls this bitch obviously had to go toe to toe with Happy Lowman, blood or not.
"But what if I ain't wanna joke? I mean-" Bramty paused grabbing Kozik's face and squishing his cheeks together while making him face Happy, "-just look at his face" when she let go she grinned up at Kozik who rolled his eyes. "Who wouldn't wanna call Koz papi?"
Happy grunted and stormed off grabbing a blonde bitch by the elbow and dragging her up to his spare dorm.
Casper turned to a cackling Bramty and Kozik who were laughing loudly as they watched Happy storm off after their little teasing game.
"You kid, ain't ever hurting my ego" Kozik grinned at Bramty who rolled her eyes. "Now, you behave while I go find myself someone who'll actually call me Papi" and with that Kozik laughed and walked away leaving a smirking Bramty at the bar throwing, "Don't stay up too late kiddo" over his shoulder.
Casper watched Bramty turn back to the bar, pull out a switchblade and start cleaning out the dirt under her nails with it.
He smirked a little; she was definitely gonna be as dangerous as Happy.
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Bramty smile in satisfaction as the blonde bitch croweater who'd just fucked Daddy started shaking in fear.
The little gash hadn't known that Bramty was Happy's daughter not Old Lady or another croweater. The bitch had made sure to make comments about fucking Dad loudly enough for Bramty to hear them before finally approaching her when she'd headed into the kitchen alone.
With her hand threaded through the bitches hair Bramty slammed the blondes face into the wall again. The bitches already broken nose bleeding worse now as The blonde clutched it with the hand Bramty had also broken.
Technically Bramty wasn't allowed to do this in any clubhouse that isn't SAMCRO since she isn't an Old Lady.
It should be her father here right now dealing with this, but Bramty didn't have that much control on her temper to go and follow the rules all the time.
"Leave and if you tell anyone I was even in the same room as you, I'll use a blunt knife to remove this pretty blonde hair from your fucked up face" Bramty seethed completely aware of someone else watching them, but chose to focus on getting her point across first.
She let go of the blonde's hair and watched the bitch fall to the floor with a thud before quickly running away.
Bramty smirked in satisfaction at Casper who she had felt standing there the whole time. "You don't say shit to no one, hear me prospect?" she raised her brows at him.
Casper narrowed his eyes and Bramty kept her brows raised daring him to argue.
Casper smirked and took a step forward, "Why? You gonna, cut off my scalp and remove my skin from my skull with a blunt knife?"
Bramty laughed stepping forward as well, "Nah" she flashed him a grin. "I'll use a sharp one. Cause the sharper the knife the longer I can keep you alive while I peel back layers of your skin... that blonde was just annoying and I wouldn't want her alive longer than she has to be... Y'know?" she shrugged casually
"You couldn't do it all by yourself" Casper argued.
Bramty kept her face indifferent while she tried to figure out the purpose behind his words.
She knew he didn't believe that and those words weren't self comforting denial - he had an angle and she wasn't sure what it was.
Casper's condesinding grin made her blood boil but Bramty was smart enough to know it was exactly what he wanted. "You're just a little girl-" her fist connected with his jaw, hard.
If she was gonna break one of the clubhouse rules why not a few more?
It's not like he's a patched member or something anyway!
The excited look in Casper's red eyes left no doubt in her mind that he was picking a fight. Bramty sized him up and despite the ruthlessness and psychopathic tendencies all the others had warned her about him having; she still liked the idea of fighting him.
"Fucking Cabròn" she hissed through clenched teeth. Thankful that the party was in full swing and the music was blasting loudly.
"I knew it" Casper grinned smugly but looked like he hadn't meant to say that out loud. "I wanted to see if you really are as dangerous as people say you are" he shrugged and Bramty let him, only for her fist to connect once with his face and then his stomach sending him to his knees.
Casper laughed loudly and her fist met his jaw, effectively silencing him again and filling his mouth with blood.
"Estipido gringo, verga!" Bramty cursed at him in a huff
"I'll keep your secret if you can pin me first" he offered confidently.
Bramty's eyes flashed at him with nothing less than merderous rage which seemed to surprise him before his grin widened.
Bramty scoffed trying not to let on how much she was considering it as she took a step back from him. "Vete a la verge! Pendejo gillipollas"
Casper quirked a brow, "That's real sexy and all, but, what did you say?"
A dark grin settle on her lips, "Go fuck yourself, stupid asshole/douchebag" Bramty translated and Casper chuckled.
"La pute" he muttered making her quirk a brow at his use of French, "French. Whore/bitch" he answered the silent question smiling grimly when she laughed before cracking her knuckles.
This could be fun - she decided nodding
"I go for the kill on instict and I get the feeling you do to... but no killing" she warned and he nodded in agreement.
Casper obviously wanted to fight her and he didn't want to kill her, she got the feeling this would be as fun for him as it is for her.
"We loose the weapons and head to the ring" Casper suggested and Bramty nodded extending a hand to help him up which he took smiling.
She was glad he wasn't gonna hold any hard feelings over getting knocked on his ass by a chick.
Bramty was actually looking forward to seeing if she'd finally found someone even matched in a fight.
The others all called him 'psycho' and while she didn't doubt he had psychopathic tendencies, he seemed have just as much fun in the fight as she did. That was something she didn't really get to experience unless she went to the illegal street fights that she rarely went to anymore since the injuries were way too hard to hide.
She had a feeling Daddy knew about that, but she never intended to ask just in case.
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"Oh Fucking shit! Get her out of that god damn ring 'fore he kills her!" Vin yelled standing up quickly once he'd caught a glimpse of black braids in the ring.
No sweetbutt or croweater was allowed in that ring and there was only one other female ballsy enough to get in there with Casper of all people.
Everyone in the clubhouse was up and out of their chairs following Vin out into the back lot of the clubhouse towards the ring in alarm.
Happy and Kozik had spent the day listening to enough about how the club found Casper to know neither of them wanted Bramty in the ring with him.
Just as they got out to the ring they watched both Casper and Bramty grinning like fools covered in blood and bruises, laughing as they exchanged blows.
"NO!" Happy rasped loudly stopping Vin from getting in the ring, "Let them"
Everyone except Kozik looked at Happy like he'd grown another head - but Happy was firm on his decision. He knew his kid and he could tell she was holding back on Casper who was clearly underestimating her right now.
Happy had seen the feral look in her eyes before and he figure that maybe Casper was just crazy enough to be an even match for Bramty in a fight.
While he pretended not to know this, Happy was well aware of the fact that three years ago Bramty has started street fighting.
Those places were vicious and more than once someone had died in one of those fights without the rules or safguards. Happy had followed Bramty one time after seeing her ribs one night that her shirt had ridden up in her sleep.
He had watched Bramty fight like he had never seen her do before.
She had that same morbid grin on her face now.
"50 on Bramty" Kozik grinned standing up and supporting his decison. Happy had told Kozik and Tig after he found out and they had all followed her three more nights when she thought she had stelthily snuck out.
Lee shook his head in disbelief, "Are you serious?"
Happy glared, "She wont kill him" he shrugged holding back a smirk as the President spluttered a little before giving a pained sigh and nodding in defeat.
The men's attention was drawn to a loud sound of flesh hitting flesh as they watched Bramty's fists relentlessly connect with every inch of Casper's body. She was sporting a toothy grin with blood dripping from her mouth.
Happy had to laugh at the sight.
Casper grunted loudly and with effort kicked out sending Bramty sprawling to the floor at the force. The prospect climbed on top of her, focusing on hitting her ribs so much that the prospect didn't even notice Bramty hooking her legs around him.
Happy watched as the men tensed with the position Bramty was in, but all let out a breath when she easily flipped them over holding Casper in a headlock with her arms and using her legs to lock Casper in place.
Kozik was quick to intervene when he saw the familiar contemplative look in Bramtys eye; She could snap the prospects neck before any of them could get to her and they all knew it.
"Eh, no Bramty! You two are done" Kozik told her firmly but she didn't release Casper yet and the look on her face told them all she was weighing her options.
Happy chuckled, "Snap his neck and you won't be allowed in the ring again" he warned watching Bramty spring off Casper like the guy had burned her.
Bramty raised her hands in the air grinning a toothy grin that still had blood dripping from her mouth and all over her face.
Kozik helped Casper up and out of the ring while Happy climbed up and got his baby girl - who he was seriously proud of right now.
Casper laughed loudly and winced at the movement of standing. "That was great" the kid said and he sounded like he'd just had the most fun of his entire life.
Bramty nodded, "Nobody let's me fight like that back home" she said with a pout looking up at Happy who grunted and rolled his eyes. "All those rules and that bullshit"
Happy sat Bramty on the picnic bench near by as Vin ran back into the clubhouse to get them first aid kits.
Bramty grunted at the pain the movement caused but sat down and leaned her back against the table. She sat on the bench and stretched her legs out. Kozik helped Casper into a similar position on the opposite side of the picnic bench.
Vin walked back out with a loud sigh as he handed Kozik and Happy a first aid kit each.
Bramty was cleaning the blood off her hands and arms while Happy tended to her obviously broken ribs. "Broken, 2 of em" he supplied with a small smirk in his baby girls direction.
Bramty laughed like it was the funniest thing she'd heard all day, "Hey Casper!" her head lulled back so she could look at the prospect sitting behind her on the other side of the bench with his back towards her. "You broke 2 ribs dude! Asombroso mano!"
"Huh?" Casper mimicked her lazy position so that he could look at her as well, while Vin helped Kozik checked him over like Happy was continuing for Bramty.
Happy concluded aside from the ribs that it would all be bruises. Nothing more broken or injured but he wasn't gonna recommend they fight like that again for a while.
As much as it made him proud to see her handle herself with that much brutality and win... Happy loved her being healthy and not hurting in any way shape or form more.
That didn't mean there couldn't be lighter fighting, just not as ruthless as that fight that happen just now.
Happy snorted, "She said it was cool dude and only my kid would have someone break 2 of her ribs and then compliment them on it" he laughed.
A few of his brothers joining in as well, though he got the feeling they were laughing more out of relief than amusement.
Happy didn't care though, it was just more people in his outlaw family that Bramty had proven that she was capable of handling her own shit and club shit to.
No doubt that news of this fight would make it to a few nearby charters by the end of the week. Her reputation of being able to handle herself would help when it comes to being let in on club information.
This would help other Sons realise she's capable of handling the outlaw life.
For a while he had tried to just not think too much about her future in the club, but he only felt proud at seeing just how ready she was for this kind of life.
While it might take some getting used to for some of the guys, Happy had no doubt that Bramty would exceed all hopes ha and Clay have for her.
When Clay had first asked him about how Bramty would feel about joining the club business - Happy hadn't been exactly sure, but he had been okay with Clay sending her to Tacoma with them to let her get a feel of what a clubhouse that's not all your uncles feels like.
After that first trip up here to Tacoma, Happy had been positive she'd jump at the chance to help the club in a bigger way than just fixing her fights or small things like that she'd been doing.
"Can I have candy if I sit still Kozzy?" Bramty asked sweetly, drawing Happy out of his thoughts and earning loud laughter from all the men around her, including Happy who simply rolled his eyes at his baby girl.
"Oh, we're gonna be good friends" Casper snickered in amusement
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