My little girl sprinted towards me. Her mother turned away "I'll see you in a few months?" she said to her, Bella nodded not really paying attention to her mom. She wouldn't release me. I picked her up and carried her inside. The whole club cheered and whooped. She blushed and buried her head in my neck.
"Can I go down please?" she whispered. I nodded and set her on the floor where she ran towards Opie. He was like an uncle to her, and her God-Father. He scooped her up and planted a sloppy kiss on her cheek. "Ewww! Uncle Opie!" she whined, a slight southern accent shining through, pushing his face away with her tiny hands. He fake pouted "Am I not allowed to show my favorite niece affection?" he asked in a fake sad voice. She smiled "I'm your only niece." she remarked, quoting her favorite movie.

Reneè pulled into the drive way a few months later "Are you packed and ready?" she asked sharply. Bella nodded, tears filling her eyes "I don't want to go." she whispered as she cried in my shoulder. "I know baby I'll see you again in another two months." she nodded and breathed deeply. "Hey I got a present for you. You can't tell your mom you have it though." she nodded. I took off the chain that hung around my neck, it had three pendants one was the SAMCRO logo, another was my family crest and the last one was a locket with a picture of us in it. She slipped it around her neck when her mother was facing away from us. "I love you daddy!" she whispered as her mom came over and pulled her away.

Tears filled my eyes as she looked out of the back window as her mom drove them away. It killed me to watch her go.

I went home that day and broke down, sobbing in the shower.

A few months later not only did Bella visit but her best friend, Jasper. A quiet young lad, with blonde hair and blue eyes, he spoke with the same southern accent that Bella was beginning to pick up, it was becoming more pronounced every time I saw her. Over time Jasper became more comfortable around the club and would often sit with Bella and Opie, learning how to fix different types of vehicles.

Every couple of months Bella would come and see us, sometimes Jasper in tow.

By the time she and Jasper were twelve they were official members of the club. At thirteen they moved down to Charming. They dropped out of school and worked on learning how to fix cars and bikes.

At 17 Bella soon became restless and decided she wanted to travel for a few months and those few months turned into two years. She would call every week and speak but never once did she mention her boyfriend.

She would often talk about her job at a tattoo parlor, designing and creating different pieces of art work, or she would talk about the old lady who cooked cupcakes for them after Bella rushed to save her groceries in the middle of a street. Sometimes she would talk about a guy who wanted the most cringe worth tattoo but she still inked it for him.

I would often talk about the club, new prospects or people who had been dealing on our turf. I never had much to talk about though, sometimes it would be about Jasper and that he missed her or sometimes I just let her talk.

I often thought about the times when the club was one big happy family, but now it was falling apart. Bella was our glue and without her we would brake.


Well here's chapter 3, basically flashbacks of their life, there will be another chapter similar to this soon. I updated a bit late but what the heck? You guys gonna have to grin and bare it. Anyways... This is kinda shit, sort of a filler chapter but I will be seeing you people next Saturday or Sunday? Maybe sooner? I don't know? But hey? Who gives a fuck? I will possibly see yous all during the week!

PEACE OUT!

~Jazz