A/N: Warning Canon offensive terms.
~Thirty days later~
Donna, Opie, and the kids were coming back from a four week vacation that Clair paid for because she felt like they all deserved it. Opie and the kids have had a rough time so Clair's generosity paid for an all expense trip for the family to go to both Disney Land and Disney World. Plus, as another surprise, she paid off their house and car for them.
It was just the blessing the young couple needed. Though since Clair had money it was no big deal to her. She was doing just fine with her late father's oil business. What she didn't know was it was Otto's grandfather's business, and well besides the fact that her mom lied about who her father was it was the only family lie.
Diana was indeed her biological father's sister, but she always thought that Doug was her biological father. So it wasn't a lie. Diana was Otto's half sister and not Doug's.
Clair hadn't talked to her mom's twin brother in weeks. Not since that night. He really broke her heart, and she wasn't sure if she could forgive him. He really hurt her that night, and she had never felt so hurt and betrayed. Okay how in the hell didn't he not see Opie, and Donna switch cars? Maybe he was just acting without the facts. Though the physical scars faded the emotional scars didn't.
Allison always said her twin brother didn't think before he acted, and because of that ended up in some tight spots. Though Clair just didn't trust him anymore. Now she leaned on her husband, his mom and aunt, Jax, and Tara, Jen and Veronica, and her dad's sister.
~Gun Warehouse~
The Sons were testing out the new guns brought by the Irish and having alot of fun with it also. Jax was trying to figure out how to bring Clay's betrayal to the table. He wanted to wait until Opie got back so he could be apart of it all since he had nearly lost Donna.
Happy on the other hand was ready for Clay to meet Mr. Mayhem. Though he was a soldier to a point to the club and he was glad that he didn't kill that seventeen year old girl who just accidentally looked out the window and witnessed the murder.
She was vulnerable and the feds played against her weakness that nearly got her killed. Happy was broken from his thoughts when Chibs yelled. "Sack put some more targets up!"
A couple of the Sons decided to be smartasses and shoot by him. Not trying to hit him, but to scare the shit out of him. "Hey hey, come on guys!" Sack exclaimed as they all laughed.
Cameron and his son Edmond came over and the they talked figures and how they were going to do the gun running. Though it seemed like they were all a bit downsized, but with Jax's negotiating they came up with a deal everyone could live with.
~St. Thomas Hospital~
Since Gemma was busy at TM, and getting things ready for Bobby's welcome home party Clair was the one who brought Abel to his checkup with Dr. Amen and Dr. Knowles. Bobby had been in jail for thirty days because that bitch Stahl wanted to wait and see if another witness would turn up. When none did they had to let him go.
Clair didn't mind helping out with her nephew. In a way it helped her with her sadness of not being able to have a child of her own. She was waiting patiently while he was getting checked out by his doctors. Afterwards she was going to meet Veronica for lunch and then they were have a little bit of retail therapy at the mall near her house.
She also wanted to talk to Happy and Jax's Aunt Jennifer about something. For the past two weeks she had gotten a couple letters in the mail from Maureen Ashby that got her thinking about something Otto had said to her on a couple occasions. Copies of a couple letters sent from her late father in law to Moureen. Plus the note that said she needed to know the truth about how she suspected her father in law really died.
Clay. Not only had Otto said it straight out that he suspected Clay, and because of that he was nearly sent to jail if Happy hadn't told him to wait before blowing up that truck yard and stealing that car.
Opie had blown up a meth lab, and Kyle bailed on him leaving him to do five years of arson. Opie's was a different circumstance though. Clay had no evil intent to put Opie in jail unlike Otto. Kyle just pussied out and got what was coming to him in the end.
Jennifer Teller-Pope had sworn up and down that she suspected that Clay had killed her brother, and it was no fucking accident. She said her brother knew that bike like the back of his hand, and that he never would have gotten on it if something was a miss. Though she also said that since Clay was a mechanic he could easily make it to where you couldn't tell anything was wrong until it was too late. Clair needed a drink. Maybe some wine. She decided she wouldn't stay at the party long.
Clair would stay long enough to greet Bobby, and then she would head into Happy's and her apartment, and take a hot bath before binging on Hulu, and wine. She knew the party was bound to get out of control, and was thankful the royalty apartments for ranking members, unlike the dorms, were soundproof.
"Well it looks like your nephew is doing wonderful. Though he is a bit small. Is he not getting what is recommended? I've noticed that when I'm at Jax's he doesn't take this formula to well and spits most of it out." said Tara.
"Gemma says he does the same thing for her, and when Happy and I watch him he spits it all out also. You're gonna have to ask Jax what Abel does for him because I don't know." said Clair with a smile.
"Okay well how about we try Soy based formula to see if that helps, and if not we'll switch to ready to pour Similac Sensitive or Similac Alimentum. Though for now lets try Similac Soy." said Tara.
"Alright sounds good. I want my baby nephew healthy. Yes I do little one!" Clair cooed as her nephew looked up at her with a big smile.
"You are okay with the new formula?" Tara asked.
"Yea. Why would I not be. Besides Jax loves you and he would be fine with anything you'd suggest." said Clair.
"Well Gemma would say that I'm turning Abel into a vegan pussy." said Tara.
"Oh please. Baby's need extra attention. He has plenty of time before he devours a big ass steak. Isn't that right my sweet nephew." said Clair cooing once again before tickling Abel's cheek causing him to giggle.
Tara smiled at the two. She could tell how much Clair Teller loved her nephew. She felt so bad that she couldn't have one of her own because Clair Teller would be a good mom. Tara could just see it in the younger woman's eyes.
"So that should do it. So do you know for sure about you not being able to have kids. I can arrange for a specialist to take a look. I can, but I'm not that qualified and well I know an expert that practices here at St. Thomas and Oakland General. Also she is related to you. Your cousin on your mom's side. Dr. Fawn Trager is her name." said Tara.
"Tara I was at the Los Angeles General Hospital Downtown when it all went down, and well the doctors said they had to remove my uterus. There is no way." said Clair.
"Knock knock. Sorry to interrupt, but Tara you have a surgery that came up unexpected." said a redheaded woman coming in.
"Okay well Abel is fine, and I'll have all the paperwork ready for you at the desk for the new soy formula and anything else for you to give to Jax." said Tara.
"Okay." said Clair as Tara left.
"I couldn't help to overhear. You can't have kids?" the woman asked.
"Yes my uterus was removed. That's what the doctors in LA told me at least." said Clair.
"How did it happen?" Margaret asked.
"Abusive ex." said Clair.
"Between you and me Dr. Knowles is right. Those doctors are not the best. Let me set you up with Dr. Trager. She practices here and in Oakland is is a reproductive specialist. Even Tara can do an ultrasound to see how things are down there. Or I can see if I can do a quick appointment with our specialist since she's here." said the woman aka Margaret Murphy.
"Maybe another day. I need to get my nephew home." said Clair as she picked up Abel and went to check him out before getting all the paperwork and leaving. Getting back to her and Happy's apartment she fed Abel his new formula and then laid him down for a nap. She felt a tear falling down her cheek at the thought about never having one of her own.
Feeling drained she laid down beside her nephew in the large king sized bed after sending a text to Veronica telling her that she was feeling drained and that she would go shopping tomorrow before pulling the covers over both of them and going to sleep holding her nephew.
Gemma missed her husband and she knew that Clair had Abel at Happy's and her place so she decided to take advantage of the hubby time taking Clay into his dorm at the clubhouse before they started making out before clothes started to get removed.
Halfsack opened the door with some boxes before seeing his president and president's wife started to get down and dirty. "Oh fuck I'm so sorry!" Sack stammered.
"Either join in or get out!" Gemma yelled.
"Shit!" Sack closed the door and then opened it again. "Did you mean that?"
"GET THE FUCK OUT!" Clay yelled throwing a book at him as he slammed the door.
A couple hours later Clair heard a knock at her door so she yawned and got up and made sure that Abel was secure and wasn't going to roll off the bed or anything, and she saw that it was Gemma.
"Hey thanks for watching Abel for me. I'm going to take him to Jax's since the nanny will be there. I won't stay long at the party. I'm going to watch him afterwards." said Gemma.
"I don't think Tara is going to the party so she'll be at Jax's once she gets off work. I'm not staying the entire party. Maybe midnight before I come back here and take a hot bath and hit the wine and Hulu. Let the boys have their fun. Happy will come home to me so I have no issues with that." said Clair.
"Well Nita will be there to watch Abel. Could you come help me set up for the party?" Gemma asked.
"Sure no problem." said Clair. She had no problem with Gemma really. Clay she had a problem with, but she was good at hiding it.
Happy and the boys had come back to the clubhouse after dealing with the Irish. Seeing his wife helping Gemma get ready for Bobby's party he went into their apartment to take a shower. Happy was ready for his brother to come home. That Stahl shit really fucked everyone up.
AJ Weston was in the driver's seat of the Mercedes that Ethan owned. When they pulled into Teller Morrow Automotive Ethan told him to stay in the car. AJ was fine with it. He had plenty of backup with Whistler, and a couple other guys standing beside him.
Clair was dancing and just talking with everyone, She was having fun with one of the croweaters, Kelly Blank, and she was just going to town on the Chardonnay. Suddenly a car drove in and Clay, Tig, and Happy walked over to check it out. Clair moved over to where Gemma was, and stood beside her.
"Garage is closed." said Clay.
"We are not here for car repairs. I hear you are a comanche fan." said Zobelle handing Clay a box of cigars. "My shop is opening up in a couple weeks so I decided to give this to you. Also I am here to give you some advice. We think it would be for the best if you stopped selling guns to the Mayans and the One Niners." he said.
Everyone within earshot busted out laughing as Clay looked him with a are you out of your mind look. "I don't know who you think we are, but we are Harley lovers and mechanics.
Clair just couldn't believe this asshole sticking his nose into shit he had nothing to do with. She wanted to say something, but Happy gently pushed her back, and Gemma grabbed her.
"Listen I'm not here to adjust your moral compass and how you make money is between you and your maker, but you're a criminal and you are done selling guns to color." said Zobelle. Tig pulled his gun on Zobelle then.
"Are you really going to shoot me Trager? In front of all of these witnesses. Also does your niece know who you really are? Oh Clair AJ says hi and that he will get you back one way are another." said Zobelle.
"Alright you fucking asshole you better listen up. Nobody threatens SAMCRO and our family. Another thing nobody tells us what to do and not do. Black, Brown, or white. So why don't you just climb into your Natzi town car and go away. Because the next time you piss on SAMCRO's shoes Trager will kill you, and i don't give a fuck how many witnesses they are." said Clay.
"For you." said Zobelle handing over a business card as Clay handed it over to Juice.
"I want to know everything." Clay said.
"You got it." said Juice going to his room.
"I'm sorry babe." said Whistler to Gemma.
"Fuck off asshole."s aid Gemma.
"I see what AJ saw in you. Fucking hot!" said Whistler.
"I'm married and I move on to someone who won't hurt me you fucker. Buzz off." said Clair as he left.
"Who the fuck was that, and who the fuck is AJ?" asked Gemma to Clay.
"Clair we'll keep you safe, and AJ won't get near you. Gemma don't worry about Whistler. He's doing jobs to get back what Jax took from him for selling crank to Wendy." said Clay.
Clair went to the bar and took a couple shots of Jack to calm down before getting another glass of wine before hugging Happy. He got it. His wife was jut threatened with her ex and she was scared. Happy knew she wanted to just run back to Nashville or Oakland to live with Veronica and Jen or Diana and Marcus.
Since things with the Sons and the Mayans are on the fringe Happy wasn't convinced that Diana will keep her safe even though Otto said she would and to fuck everything else.
Finally Bobby had shown up and Clay mentioned that Stahl could do major damage on a stripper pole. Clair piped up then. She hit the Jack hard and was drinking it with Chardonnay. Thanks to Darby's guy Whistler bringing up Clair's ex AJ Weston. "Hey Stahl have you finally realized that I almost died because of you? If I hadn't dropped my cell phone because of a faulty light. You fucking bitch!" Clair went to hit Stahl, but Jax grabbed her.
"She will get hers. Just calm down." said Jax as Bobby got out of the car and hugged her. Clair and Bobby drank several shots before playing three games of pool before Bobby dove head first into pussy.
"Okay I'm going to bed. Night." said Clair.
"I'm not that far behind you sis. I need to get back with my Ol Lady." said Jax as Clair kissed Happy passionately before going to their apartment and proceeded running her bath before she decided to watch her shows on Hulu.
Jax had come home early and Gemma had left when Tara got there so she proceeded to drive home. Jax and Tara began discussing that she wanted Full Disclosure in their relationship. Jax agreed and the two of them hopped into the shower, and had a round in the shower.
Gemma was on her way back to the clubhouse blasting Bon Jovi when she stops at a stop sign. She was about to go forward when a mini van pulled up behind her blaring the horn before a young woman gets out, and comes running over to her screaming and banging on her driver's side window.
"MY BABY! MY BABY IS CHOKING! PLEASE HELP ME!" she screamed.
"Alright." Gemma said dropping her gun and getting out of her car. "What did he swallow?" she asked running behind her to the van.
"Uh a bottle cap or something." the woman said opening up the back. By the time Gemma saw that it was just a doll in the car seat the woman took something knocking her out before she drove Gemma to some warehouse.
Gemma awoke chained to a fence. "Hello, hello". she cried.
She was then surrounded by three guys. The one who appeared to be the leader had a upside down peace sign tattooed to his neck. All of them were wearing masks. "Do you know who I am? Do you know what I can do to you? Take off your masks you fucking shitheads!" she yelled at them. She kicked one of them in the face before the other two advanced on her. One started pulling off her jeans while Gemma was screaming no and stop.
Clay was sitting at the table watching the game of pool being played. Bobby was still eating his favorite meal while swigging down Jack Daniels. Happy and Tig were in the ring fighting. Crow eaters were having fun on the stripper poles. Clair was laying in Happy's and her bed half passed out from the wine and the shots she had earlier watching the Real Housewives of Orange County Season 5.
Gemma was half out of it from her attack, and she was just not sure how much more she could take. She felt herself be turned around and she was facing the peace sign tattoo guy. "We're almost done ma'am. You better pass on a message to your Ol' Man tell his club to stop selling guns to niggers and wetbacks or we'll find you and do this again." before took her once again. Gemma passed out from the pain.
A/N: Hope you enjoy.