A/N: SOA/Twilight Crossover. Bella isn't a Swan, but Charlie has raised her as his own. When Renee left him, she left Bella with Charlie. The only clues that Renee gave him to Bella's biological father was the name Tig, and Charming, California. **This is the first SOA story I've written where I'll be using the episodes as the base guideline for my chapters. Basically, each chapter will coincide with an episode. Haven't decided if I wanna use the episode names for the Chapters though?**

Chapter 1

Charlie POV

It's been a rough ten years. When Renee and I met she was a couple months pregnant. I had no problem helping her raise her daughter, but when she decided to leave me and ask me for a divorce; I was shocked to say the lease when she told me that she was leaving Bella with me. I couldn't understand why she wouldn't want her daughter with her, but I agreed. When she packed her stuff to leave, she told me that Bella's father's name was Tig Trager and that he was in Charming, California. I knew that at some point I was going to have to find him and tell him everything that had been going on.

One afternoon when I came home from work, Bella was sitting on the couch. She looked upset about something. I walked over and sat beside her. "What's wrong?" I asked her.

She sighed. "Edward broke up with me." She said. I never did like that punk.

"I'm sorry honey." I said.

She started to cry. "I guess you were right about him daddy." She said.

"I didn't wanna be. It's an unwritten rule that a father is never gonna like his daughter's boyfriend." I said.

She nodded wiping the tears from her face. "I guess." She sighed again. "I feel like I need to get away from here for a while." She said.

I nodded. I knew that one day that this would have to happen. I just didn't realize that it would be so soon. "Bells, I have something I need to tell you. And I'm not sure how your gonna feel about it." I said. She sat up straighter and nodded. "When your mom and I met she was already pregnant with you."

"What are you saying?" She asked me.

"I'm not your biological father Bells." I said. Bella looked hurt. "But when she left she gave me a little bit of information that might help find your biological father." I told her. "I think that we should take a trip." I said to her.

"Really?" She asked me. I nodded. And I meant it. Clearly Bella wasn't happy in Forks anymore so hopefully this trip would be able to help her find some happiness, even if that meant that I lost her as my daughter. She leapt across the couch and into my lap. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tight. "When can we go?" She asked.

"I have to tie up a few loose ends at the station and then we'll go." I said.

"Thanks Daddy." She said before she ran upstairs, I'm assuming to start packing.

Jax POV

I couldn't believe this shit. The Mayans had blown up our warehouse. Then on top of it we found two Mexican women in the bunker. We were trying to figure out where the Mayans took our guns so that we could go get them back. I was currently at the garage barking orders to the prospect when my cell rang. I pulled it out of my pocket to see that it was Ma. "Hey Ma." I said when I answered it.

"Did you go to storage?" She asked me.

"Not yet." I said as I walked over to the picnic table, sat down and lit a cigarette.

"I hope there's something you can use. Haven't looked through that baby stuff in years." She said.

"I'm sure anything will help." I said. That's when it hit me. "Hey, you heard from my crazy ex-wife at all? Never answers her goddamn phone." I said.

"That's because she knows it's you." Ma said.

I rolled my eyes. "She's supposed to be sending me the doctor bills. Haven't seen one in weeks." I said.

"I'll go by on my way home. I'll check on her." Ma said.

"Thanks…Grandma."

"Asshole!" She said before she hung up.

Half an hour later, I found myself sitting in the storage unit looking through shit. I came across a box that had my dad's name on it. I opened the lid to the box and started looking through it. I came across a book. Well a typed manuscript. I picked it up and looked at it. "The life and death of Sam Crow. How the Sons of Anarchy lost their way. By John Thomas Teller. For my sons: Thomas, who's already at peace, and Jackson… may he never know this life of chaos.

A little while later, we were all seated in the Chapel at the Reaper table. "We got one more day out of Laroy. That's it. Niners are expecting a huge heroin shipment. Carbines are for protection." Clay said from his seat.

"What happens if those Mayans crash that dope party with Laroy's M4s?" Bobby asked.

"We lose all the Niner business." I said.

"That ain't gonna happen. These Mexi assholes come into our territory? They steal from us? They shit on our livelihood? And I don't care who we gotta grease or kill. I want those goddamn guns back." Clay said.

"All right, me and Chibs will pull together our current intel on the Mayans. Juice, start hacking into crime databases. Get addresses on any Mayans in the system." I said.

"Find those guns, Bobby. I wanna Fat Man and Little Boy every inch of that goddamn place." Clay said.

"Bobby's got Tahoe this weekend." I said.

"I'm canceling that shit." Bobby said.

"No man." I said, looking at Bobby.

"I should be able to decide." Bobby replied.

"You got two ex-wives who already spent the goddamn casino checks. Last thing we need is PI's and lawyers camping out front." Clay said, I could hear the frustration in his voice.

"Who's gonna handle the pyro if I'm not there?" Bobby asked.

I had a feeling where this was gonna lead. "Nobody blows up shit better than Opie." Tig said.

"You know that Opie's been stepping back." I said. Ever since Donna had walked out on him and the kids when he got out of Stockton, he'd been keeping his distance from the club. But I knew where this was gonna lead.

"Get him." Clay said.

When we walked out of the clubhouse, I pulled my smokes out and lit one right as my phone rang. I pulled it out of my pocket and saw that it was Ma. "Hey Ma."

"Jax you need to get to St. Thomas." She said.

I hung up the phone and turned to Clay. "What?" He asked.

The next thing I know, we're all hoping on our bikes and racing to St. Thomas. When we walked into the hospital, Ma was waiting for us. "What happened?" I asked her.

She handed me a match book. "I found Wendy laying in the kitchen floor, in her own vomit and there was blood. Call an ambulance." Ma said.

I looked at the match book. "Hairy dog." I said as I looked at Clay.

"We'll deal with that. Right now let's find out about your son." He said. I nodded.

With Ma and Clay beside me and the rest of the club behind us, we made our way to the labor and delivery floor. We stopped at the nurses station. I gave them Wendy's name and the nurse said that someone would be out to talk to us soon. I guess all we could do now was wait.

Bella POV

I couldn't believe it. My dad wasn't actually my dad. But I guess in a way he would always be my dad. I would just have two dads now and I hoped that if I found my biological father that he could understand that. I couldn't believe my mother though. When she left me and my dad, she hadn't taken me with her. Did she not want me? I guess she hadn't seeing as I haven't heard from her since she left 10 years ago.

After Dad told me that we would take a trip to Charming to find my bio dad, I'd ran up to my room and started packing. Well at least I was until Jacob called. He was my best friend, I had to tell him what was going on. So here I was driving down to La Push to meet up with him. When I pulled into the driveway at the Black house, Jacob was waiting for me on the front porch. I climbed out of my truck and walked over to him. "Hey." I said.

He stood up and hugged me. "Are you okay?" He asked me.

Clearly, dad's been talking to Billy. "What do you know?" I asked him as he pulled back from the hug.

Jacob sighed. "Charlie called Billy and told him that Cullen broke up with you." Jacob said.

I nodded, biting my bottom lip. "Charlie tell Billy anything else?" I asked.

Jacob looked at me confused. "What do you mean?" He asked.

I looked around me. "Let's take a walk on the beach." I said and he nodded.

Jacob and I made our way down to the beach. We walked a little bit before I stopped and looked at him. "Charlie told me today that… he's not my biological father." I said, looking into Jacob's eyes.

"What?" He said, clearly as confused as I was.

I nodded, turning to look at the water. "Apparently, when he and my mom met she was already pregnant with me. When she left she told him a couple things about my bio dad. We're taking a trip down there to see if we can find him." I said.

Jacob pulled me into his arms and just held me. "I don't know what to say Bells." He said.

"Join the club." I said, half laughing.

Charlie POV

Bells said that she was heading down to La Push to talk to Jacob. I understood. They'd been best friends all their lives just like Billy and I. I decided to head over to the station and see if I could find any information on Bella's biological father. I sat down at my desk and turned on my computer. I began my search. It didn't take long.

Alexander Trager aka Tig.

Charming, California.

Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club.

It said that he had a few priors, but from what I'd heard about the Sons it didn't surprise me. It gave me an address for the Motorcycle Club. I figured that would be the best starting point. I talked to everyone at the station and told them I was gonna be out of town for about a week. I knew that there was a chance that Bella wouldn't be coming back with me but it was something that I was prepared for. I knew that she needed away from Forks for a while, but a while could turn into forever. I headed home to tell Bells that we'd be leaving in the morning.

Jax POV

I couldn't believe it. Abel had been born 10 weeks premature. Fucking bitch had Od'd on crank sending her into early labor. The doctors said that he had a congenital heart defect and a tear in his stomach. They estimated that he had a 20% chance of living. After finding that out, I headed to the Hairy Dog where I knew the Nords hung out at. Clay had sent Bobby and Chibs to follow me, probably to make sure that I didn't end up in jail because I definitely wouldn't be able to help anyone if I was in jail. When I finished at the Hairy Dog I headed over to the mill to talk to Ope.

"So everybody's saying it was a gun factory that blew up out by the streams." Opie said.

"Mayans hit us. Stole our M4s. We need you." I said.

"For what?"

"Bobby's got a gig this weekend." I said.

Opie's boss hollered that break time was over. "Let me know when you need me." Opie said and I nodded heading back to the clubhouse.

Later that night, I found myself driving to my house. Knowing Wendy she probably had some crank stashed at the house and I wanted to get rid of it before anyone else could find it. When I pulled into my driveway, I saw Ma's car. I let out a sigh. I walked in and found Ma cleaning. "It's almost midnight." I said to her.

"This place is pigsty." She said.

"Cleaning never was her strong suit." I said.

"What are you doing here?" She asked.

"It's my house." I said.

Ma glared at me. "You know what I mean. I don't want you to see it this way." She said.

"Mom, you don't have to do this." I said.

"I just wanna get it livable. Your gonna need new carpet there's cigarette burns everywhere." She said.

I shook my head. "Mom!" I said. I was probably about to piss my mom off but she needed to hear me. "Mom, for Christ sakes, stop cleaning. He's not gonna make it." I said.

"What are you talking about? What happened?" She said.

"He was born with half a stomach and a hole in his heart. He's gonna die." I said. SMACK! Damn Ma.

"Don't you say that. You are the only one this boy's got. You don't believe that he's gonna live, you might as well go down there and kill him yourself. You gotta go see him, Jax." Ma said.

"I can't." I said, looking down at the floor.

"Why? Because he'll break your heart? It's called being a father." She said.

She sat the trash bag down that she had in her hand and walked over to the dining room table and sat down. She lit a cigarette. I walked over and sat next to her doing the same. "For how long? A day? A week?" I said, risking getting slapped again.

"You know, you were born with that same defect, your little brother had. You seem pretty sturdy to me. I came through hell. Landed on my feet. Your father was hit by a damn semi, dragged 178 yards… and that bastard lived for two more days. Tellers do not die easy." She said.

"No we just die bloody." I said, with a half laugh.

"That's the Irish in us." Ma said.

Things were hard right now. But I knew that things wouldn't stay that way forever. I mean something good had to happen right. We'd managed to get our guns back from the Mayans and Opie had come through and blew up their warehouse. Now all I had to do was hope that Abel came through the surgery tomorrow okay.

Bella POV… Next morning.

When I got back from Jacob's last night Dad/Charlie told me that he got everything situated at the station and that we could leave in the morning. I gave him a fake smile. Something that I'd realized when I'd been talking to Jacob was that there was a chance that I wouldn't be coming back to Forks. At least not anytime soon. Part of me was okay with that, because it meant that I would be with my bio dad and we would be getting to know each other… but the other part of me felt guilty. Charlie had taken care of me my entire life. And even now, he was willing to sacrifice his love for me so that I could be happy.

It was a 14 hour drive from Forks to Charming. It was gonna be a long ride. But I was on my way. I was on my way to find the other part of my family… the other part of me.

A/N: That's Chapter 1. Hope you guys like it and it's okay.