This is my fanfiction story. All rights belong to Kurt Sutter and FX. I am just borrowing the Sons of Anarchy characters. Reba is my OC as is Kaylee. I also give rights to the CW and the creators of iZombie for their known characters. This is a work of Fiction. Story rated m for rape situations and abuse. May include lemons in later chapters. Please Read and Review. I appreciate any critique you have that could help me better my writing skills.

Chapter 30: Chelsey

I finally made it to 15 weeks pregnant. I was going to another appointment in Lodi to make sure everything was going okay with the babies. If everything was normal, I was going to finally tell Happy I was pregnant. I had been hiding my stomach well. I was wearing baggy shirts. I would much rather be wearing hoodies or sweaters, but as it was late April it would be very suspicious if I was wearing hoodies. I also didn't have a very noticeable bump, but if you looked closely enough, you could definitely tell I was putting on a little bit of weight. I was doing simple prenatal yoga and exercises to keep my mood swings in check. I was also doing pretty good with not getting morning sick. I don't have a lot of smells that make me sick, but I do crave things. It's pretty normal things though, so no one has been like 'What the hell is up with you Reba.'

I was pulled out of my inner monologue by Tig leaning over in bed and kissing my forehead. He mumbled, "I love you so much Reba." I laughed at his half-asleep antics and it pulled him completely out of his slumber. He half-heartedly glared at me and said, "Shhh. I still wanna sleep some more."

I laughed at him again and said, "We don't have time for that. We have to get to my appointment in Lodi."

Tig groaned and said, "I know. I'm just so tired today."

I laughed at him again and said, "I know baby. I am too, but we need to prepare ourselves for the arrival of these two trouble makers in my belly. We will never have sleep again."

Tig pulled the pillow over his head and mumbled, "We will. After we get five more minutes of sleep."

I stood up on the ground and said, "You get your five minutes baby. I am going to get dressed and call Chibs. I wanna see if he wants to go with us."

I got my stuff out of the closest and laid it on the dresser before I went to go take a shower. I heard Tig snoring before I even turned the water on to shower. When I was dried off I walked into the room with a towel wrapped around me and pulled on my clothes. I decided to wear a pair of shorts with a black tank top and a flowy blouse on. I pulled the covers off Tig and said, "Okay baby. You have had your five minutes. Get up and go shower. It will make you feel better. I'll get you a pair of jeans and a shirt out while you shower."

Tig groaned and said, "Okay baby. I'll get up I guess, but I want a nap when we come home."

I giggled and said, "Yeah okay. If Clay doesn't want you at the clubhouse you can come home and nap, but I am still gonna head to TM and see if Wendy wants to grab lunch with me. Then I'm going to tell Happy that I'm pregnant and we'd like him to be a godfather of the two little ones."

A look crossed Tig's face as he realized he'd probably be needed at TM and we did need to tell Happy before I got to far along in my pregnancy where we couldn't hide it anymore. He finally agreed and went to take a shower. While he was in the shower I laid a pair of black faded jeans and a green t-shirt for him to put on whenever he got out the shower. Then I grabbed his boots and a pair of socks and put them by the bed. When that was all done I went to the kitchen and made us some toast and eggs while I called Chibs. When I got off the phone with him Tiggy was coming down the stairs all dressed and ready to go. We sat down and ate our breakfast. I tossed him the keys to my Rover and told him to go crank it while I locked up the house grabbed my bag and slipped on a pair of converse.

When I got in the car Tig pulled out and said, "Do we need to run by Chibs' place?"

I shook my head and said, "No I called him, but he said Clay had already called him to the clubhouse for something today, so he can't come."

Tig nodded and we drove to Lodi just talking about anything and everything. When we got to the doctors I was quickly brought to the back and the doctor came in to put the gel on my belly. Tig held my hand while we waited for the doctor to tell us something. I could tell Tig was getting slightly impatient, so I squeezed his hand tighter and mouthed 'Don't worry.'

I looked at the doctor and said, "Is something wrong? Are they okay?"

The doctor looked at us and said, "No, nothing is wrong. I was just trying to back track conception and your due date. Right now, it looks like your due date is November 15th. The babies are slowing down on their growth rate. You aren't measuring that far ahead anymore. Since everything looks good, we are going to print out the new pictures and set another appointment for when you are 17 weeks. I believe in just about a month, when you are 19 weeks pregnant, we should be able to tell what the sex of these two are. We might be able to tell at your next appointment, but I usually recommend waiting until you are almost 20 weeks pregnant just so we can be 100% sure. I do want to increase your folic acid intake though." The doctor saw us start to have mini panic attacks and quickly continued, "It's just because you are pregnant with twins. You need more folic acid than if you were only pregnant with one baby. Otherwise, everything looks great."

We nodded and thanked him, and I got cleaned up while he printed our pictures. I was gonna tell Happy and Uncle Bobby together. I couldn't wait to get back to TM and tell them I was pregnant.

I was feeling giddy when we pulled into TM. I was out of the door as soon as Tig put my car in park. When I got out the car I saw Clay talking to a girl who had two kids with her and my mood immediately went sour. I had an inkling of who this was. I was pretty sure this was Dawn, Fawn, and their biological mom. I knew what Clay was trying to do but it wouldn't work. I could tell he didn't like me and I had a feeling he brought them here to try to get her back with Tig since they had two kids together.

I walked around the car to Tig who hadn't seen them yet. I grabbed his hand and then said, "I think Clay is going to try to break us up. I know it isn't going to work, but I think he's going to try."

Tig looked confused and said, "Why? What are you talking about?"

I continued by saying, "He is talking to someone who I am assuming is Dawn and Fawn's mom." A look of fury crossed his face and I quickly continued, "I don't know if that is actually her or not, but she's talking to Clay and she's got two brown haired kids with her. Your shade of brown hair. And I am assuming she is actually a natural blonde so I'm just drawing conclusions."

Tig pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Yeah that sounds like Chelsey. I'm sorry Reba. I have no idea what she's doing here."

I nodded and said, "I know baby. I believe you. That's why I think Clay had something to do with this. He's probably upset with you being less quick to anger since we got together."

Tig nodded and said, "Come on. Let's go face the music. Then we will tell Bobby and Happy about the rascals."

Tig held tightly onto my hand as we came from around the car and I saw a smug look pass over Clay's face. I knew in my heart he thought this was going to work. He is going to be so pissed when it doesn't, and I am here for it. I saw Chelsey glare at me from her position to Clay's side. I saw her lean down and I saw her mouth at the two girls 'There's daddy.' I let go of Tig's hand, so he could hug his two daughters and when they made their way to him, he kneeled and kissed both of their foreheads. I knew he loved them. I knew Chelsey wouldn't let him see his children. I knew she only let him speak to them whenever he sent her money, and I knew he wouldn't try to take the girls from Kelsey because all they knew was their mom. All they knew was their home. He didn't believe he'd even be able to win custody of them because everyone knew he was SAMCRO. Everyone knew he had been to jail before.

Chelsey made her way over to where we were all standing, and I felt Happy and Chibs come stand beside us as well. They were letting Clay know if this went bad, they would be on mine and Tig's side. Everyone else stood back and watched the scene unfold. Tig stood up and held one of the girl's hands in each of his hands. He said one word. The way he said it had so much emotion. There was anger. There was hatred. There was confusion. There was a plea. He said, "Chelsey."

I swear these chapters get longer and longer. I love to write this story. I know I should be updating more than I do, and at the start I had a set schedule with updates, but from what I can tell, my updates will probably stay sporadic. I am trying to balance writing, work, and real life. I am not very good at it. Thank you to the people who have reviewed this story. At this point those reviews make me want to keep writing and spreading this story.