A/N: Ask and you shall recieve
Jax P.O.V.
It's been a few months since Savannah left and i swear they've been the shittiest few months since my old man died. After she left Tara decided to take off to Chicago for med school. Opie and i hit a rocky part in our friendship since i blamed him for my sister leaving in the first place. Things at home were strained too. Mom missed Savannah like crazy but Clay would get pissed whenever she was brought up, so we didn't mention her. I tried to call a bunch of times but she'd never answer me.
What worries me is that i called that school in Baltimore and they said they didn't have anyone by that name. Same with the other schools she got accepted into. I was worried that something bad had happened to her so i did the only thing i could think of. I brought it to the table. Ope and i had patched in two months ago and we had a new prospect that was really good with computers and finding people.
We all sat around the table, addressing business as usual when Clay finally asked if there was any other matters to discuss
"Yeah i got something i need the clubs help with" i said sitting back and tapping my knuckles on the table
"What's going on?" asked Clay
"I want the Prospects help finding Savannah" i said
"No" Clay answered
"Clay she's my sister. She never showed up at any of the schools she got into, no one's heard from her and she won't return any of my calls. For all we know she could be in danger, dead,or dying!" i yelled. I was starting to get frustrated.
"She won't return mine either" said Opie
"Gee i wonder why" i said sarcastically. He glared at me and i gave him a death glare
"No. She chose to leave the club and this family. She doesn't exist to us" Clay said raising his voice
"That's your daughter!" i yelled getting up
"That's enough!" he roared back, also rising to his feet. We stared each other down for a few minutes before he finally turned back to the table "Meeting adjourned" he said slamming the gavel and storming out of the chapel.
The fact that Clay said no wasn't going to stop me from getting the prospect to help me. So i waited a few days to go to him, when Clay was out.
"Juice!" i called
"Yeah?" he replied
"Come with me" i said pulling him into the dorm room. I shut and locked the door behind me. "Listen to me, everything we say here stays here. Or i will make sure you never patch and i'll put a bullet in your head" i said dangerously
"Sure you got it" he answered nodding vigorously
"I need you to track down a Savannah Lee Morrow. Find where she is or something from the past 8 months. And no matter what, you do not tell anyone about this. Especially Clay"
"Ok, i'll work on it in my off time in the dorm so no one knows. What do you want me to do if i find something?" he asked
"Call me immediately" i told him and walked out of the room.
Another month passed by before i heard from Juice. He caught me during a party one night and pulled me into the dorm
"Look man i've searched everywhere i could, but i have nothing. After she left Charming, it's like she just disappears without a trace. No record of her at any school anywhere, no morgue, no jails, no hospitals." he told me
I shuddered a bit when he said 'morgue' but thankfully he said she wasn't there.
"Shit! I yelled, punching the wall
"When was the last time you heard from her?"
"About 5 months or so after she left. She left me a voicemail, she sounded like she was in pain and terrified. But when i tried to call her back the phone was disconnected"
"Do you still have the message?" he asked
"Yeah here" i said pulling out my phone and playing the message" 'Jax? Jax please pick up. Jax? Oh god it hurts so much, Jax i need you please, Oh my god'
"Get her off that phone!"
Then it ended.
"What were those noises in the back?" Juice asked
"I don't know" i answered. He took the phone and plugged it to his computer. He played the message again but lowered her voice. You could hear the noises clearly now. They sounded like heart monitors, like at a hospital.
"Those are heart monitors" said Juice
"So she must've been in a hospital"
"Yeah maybe under a fake name" he said
"The guy she left with, his name was Blackwell. Try under that." i told him
He typed for 15 minutes straight. "Nothing. The last known on a Blackwell was a Deran Blackwell born a few months ago and that's it"
"It say who the parents are?" i asked
"No. i can only get that from a hospital computer." he said sadly
"Don't worry about it. If it was my sisters kid that means she would've been pregnant when she was still here and i know we would have noticed" i explained. I thanked him and left the room drowning my concerns for my sister and my sorrow over her and Tara leaving in a bottle of whiskey.