I can't wait for tonight's episode! I read online that a SAMCRO member is going to die and I hope that it's not someone I love!

I really hope that you all love the new twist I added :)

-Jennifer11

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Sons of Anarchy or anything that Kurt Sutter created.

Derrick's POV

After the idiot left, I focused all my attention on this beautiful girl in front of me. Sure I had the chef slip something into her food but that was to insure she wouldn't put up the fight I heard she was known for. I kissed her neck and bit lightly, sucking to leave a mark on her. I had already stripped her of the silky dress she wore but now all that was left was her bra and panties.

She barely squirmed under me, her body reacted to my hands but her eyes seemed dead. I unhooked her bra but left it covering most of her chest as I worked my lips along her skin towards her lacy panties. I heard gunfire but I thought nothing of it, thinking it was just my men taking care of the situation that presented itself.

Most people would think that having rooms installed into the warehouse I did business out of would be a bad idea but I thought it was brilliant. I could keep an eye on all my merchandise while enjoying the finer things in life. Plus it kept some of my not so clean activities away from my villa where my wife and kids slept.

I shifted my body and straddled her body, slowly lowering myself to kiss her pouty, full lips. She closed her eyes, almost as if she was giving up the fight and allowing this to happen.

Just as I hooked my thumbs on her panties, the door opened loudly. "What the fuck are you doing?" I heard a hoarse voice ask me.

I righted myself and turned to look who was disturbing me. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" I saw strange men wearing leather at the door. They didn't answer me. The next thing I felt was a burning pain. The bastards shot me. I turned back to the girl and found it hard to breathe. I coughed and felt the ooze of blood on my chin.

Charlotte's POV

I knew that the only thing I could do was close my eyes and wait for this to be over. It's what I did every time James beat me and I could somehow find a way to get through this. Derrick raised himself over me and was about to kiss my lips when I heard the door open, shouting, and then gunfire. I opened my eyes to see Derrick frozen, blood dripping from his mouth. Before I could scream, I watched as a pair of hands shoved him away from me.

A groan escaped my lips as my eyes followed him and he buckled, skidding off the side of the bed. I couldn't tear my eyes away from his still body and I felt like I couldn't move my body. I tried to cover my chest with my hands as I realized there were other people in the room. My head rolled to my other side, finally able to stop looking at Derrick. The first person I saw was Tig, which wasn't very reassuring but after everything, I was almost glad he was here. I then saw Chibs, Juice, Half Sack, and Happy.

The fear I felt fled my body but I still was a little panicked inside. I tried to smile but my face felt numb and I was too weak. "Happy." I mumbled. I saw concern on his face as he looked me over. I felt a tear slide down from my eye and his rough hand touched my cheek lightly. I managed to bring my hand to his and softly gripped his wrist. "Koz..." I tried to swallow but my mouth was so dry. "Happy." I breathed as I tried to cover my body from view.

Half Sack handed Happy a blanket and he pulled it over my body and carefully tucked it around me. I heard him ask me, "Charlotte? Princess, you ok?" They all looked at me like they could tell something was wrong.

I tried to shake my head and I managed to get out, "Drugged." I was losing my fight against the sleepiness in my head but he nodded, understanding what happened. I kept my eyes on Happy, knowing that with him I was safe.

I heard Clay shouting in the distance but couldn't make out what was going on. "Happy." I murmured again. I felt him kneel on the bed and pull me up into a sitting position. After reclasping my bra and adjusting the blanket, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me off of the bed. I gripped his cut as he carried me out of the room and then I lost the fight against the drugs.

Happy's POV

I followed Tig as he led Chibs, Juice, Half Sack and myself across the warehouse and to the row of doors. Chibs started kicking down doors as Tig and I poked our heads into each one finding nothing but desks or storage rooms. I was starting to get angrier and concerned. I gotta find this girl and get her back to Kozik before he cracks. I've never had an old lady but if he feels half of what I feel for my mom and aunt then I can imagine what he is going through. These fuckers are going to regret the day they fucked with SAMCRO.

Once we got to the last door, the guys looked down. Juice stopped us before we opened the door, "What if she's not in there?"

Tig looked at him like he was insanely stupid, "You did the research, man. You should know if she's here of not." Juice looked at his feet, knowing he said the wrong thing again.

I glared at him. "She better be in there." Juice was intimidated by me and backed down quickly.

Chibs reared back and kicked down the door. I hurried in and held up my rifle, spotting a man kneeling on a bed over a woman. "What the fuck are you doing?" I snarled to get his attention. As soon as he looked over his shoulder, I saw Charlotte on the bed beneath him. Without responding, Tig and I pulled the trigger.

The man froze, giving me enough time to closer to the bed. I caught him and nudged him so he fell off the bed and away from Charlotte. I looked down at her and noticed something was off. I motioned for Sack to get a blanket so I could cover her up. Her eyes lids were half closed and she looked about ready to pass out. She finally looked at me and said my name, causing something inside of me to snap. This girl is something else. I hardly ever let myself get too involved with women other than in the bedroom. Maybe it's because she is so important to a guy who I consider to be my closest friend. I'm just glad she's not too badly injured. She was probably just roofied.

I looked her over as I surveyed the scene to make sure this man didn't abuse her or inflict any pain. "Charlotte? Princess, you ok?" I asked as Sack handed me the blanket. I call her Princess because she is the only daughter of the First 9, plus she deserves for someone to treat her like one after the life she's had. I know everyone looks at me like I'm a hardcore, stone-cold killer but I have a few soft spots. Family is one of them. Hurting women is another. That is one thing real men do not do. Especially women that are related to the club.

When she said, "Drugged." I knew I was right. This prick drugged her so he could have his way with her. Shit. I can't give her to Kozik like this. I better wrap her up so no other men get a good look at her skin. Tig was clearing his throat as Juice went to get the others. I knew I had to get out of here quick but first I helped Charlotte sit up. I quickly decided to fasten the bra she was wearing so she'd at least be covered there. I readjusted the blanket and draped it around her shoulders then around her body so it wouldn't slip off. I put my arm under her legs and the other around her torso, lifting her off the bed and carrying her out of the room. I set my face to warn every other man there to back off and not talk to me or try to help with Charlotte. The only man who will touch her besides me is gonna be Kozik.

Kozik's POV

I ran over to the other side of the warehouse and saw Happy carrying a passed out, half naked Charlotte. "Did they… Is she…?"

Chibs put his arm over my shoulders, "She'll be fine. We'll get her checked out by the doc. Far as I could see, she wasn't hurt or anything worse. In fact, this guy may have healed some of her injuries. Don't worry. Tig and Happy took care of the guy." He patted my back and led me to the vans. It was

Clay shouted to everyone, "Let's go home!" He looked at Bobby and a man from Nevada known as Bomber, "You know what to do."

Several prospects, Miles, Opie, and I got into the van before Happy handed me Charlotte. She was limp but breathing. I pulled the blanket tighter around her as I drew her into my chest. "Thanks Hap." I said before he shut the door.

I held Charlotte to me, emotions rushing through my veins as I kissed her forehead. Opie gave me a one-armed hug and touched her cheek lightly. "I'm so glad we got her back."

I nodded and looked up at him. "Me too. I'm sorry, Ope." I said quietly.

"Hey. Again, it's not your fault. Let's just keep a close eye on her until we're sure she's safe for good." He patted my back gently before turning to Miles. "Hey Miles, get us to St. Thomas. Fast." He turned to Phil, "Call Tara or Gemma and have them both meet us there with Piney." To the SAMTAZ prospect he said, "You go tell Clay where we're going."

The prospect got out and hurried to tell Clay. The rest of the men got onto their bikes as he came back into the van. We set off towards Charming, the large caravan of vans and motorcycles. We barely made it a hundred yards when I heard the blast. I looked out the back window of the van and saw the warehouse explode, fires blazing and glass spraying everywhere. I'm just glad to have Charlotte back in my arms. I'm glad that Happy took care of that asshole. What did this bastard do to her?

We finally got to St. Thomas and the doctors tried to take Charlotte from my arms. I gripped her tighter and shook my head. It wasn't until Tara ran up to me that I set her on a table. "Don't worry Koz, I'll take care of her." Tara promised me.

I watched as Tara wheeled Charlotte back to an exam room. My heart dropped as I stood, helpless in the waiting area. Opie stood next to me as the rest of SAMCRO and old ladies sat around us. The rest of the charters went back to the clubhouse to celebrate a victory and wait for our arrival. I started pacing, trying to take deep breaths and reorganize my thoughts.

After a couple of hours, Tara came into the room. Everyone jumped up to meet her and hear the news, "Charlotte is still out but she'll make a full recovery. Her blood work shows that they gave her a sedative. It's much like rohypnol but stronger. They also seemed to have fixed her broken hand and the cut on her arm. I'm still not sure how but it all looks great…"

"Thanks Doc." Gemma said.

"Can we see her?" Piney asked.

Tara nodded, "Of course, but let's try to keep the visitors to a minimum so she doesn't get overwhelmed." She led the way down the hallway as Piney, Opie, and I followed her. Everyone else stayed behind for now. After a couple of minutes, we came to a stop and Tara opened the door for us. Piney and Opie went in first and looked at Charlotte. She seemed to be sleeping peacefully and I was grateful for that.

Opie seemed satisfied that Charlotte wasn't in too bad of shape and he looked exhausted. "C'mon pop, she looks good. And she'll still be here in the morning. Right Doc?" Tara nodded and Opie leaned down to kiss her forehead. Piney did the same and they both shook my hand then left to catch up on sleep.

I stayed as they left and Tara went to find Gemma. A few minutes later, the rest of SAMCRO filed through the room to pay their respects before going home. Happy, Miles, and Phil said they were staying behind. Gemma told me that if Charlotte woke up and needed anything, to call her immediately. I shook several hands and gave hugs before the room emptied, leaving Charlotte and me alone. I was worried that she'd be scared or mad at me when she woke up. I tried not to think about it but the thoughts kept creeping back into my head. I pulled a chair up to her bed and sank into it, to watch her sleep.

Charlotte had been unconscious for hours and it was really making me nervous. I wanted her to wake up and laugh again, to hear her voice. My stomach grumbled, telling me I was hungry but I didn't want to leave her side. I couldn't bear to think of Charlotte waking up alone in the hospital again.

Before I could contemplate what to do, there was a knock at the door. I looked up and Happy opened the door letting David Hale step in. He was still hooked up to an IV bag and heart monitor and was walking with care. I barely moved from my seat as he limped into the room.

"Hey." He said quietly to me.

I nodded in return but then thought better of it, "Hey, How you feelin'?"

"Better. How are you?"

I could feel the tension and awkwardness in the room but he was important to Charlotte so I had to play nice, not matter how much he bothered me. "I'm fine. Worried."

He nodded and there was a long pause, "She gonna be ok? What happened?" He looked just as I felt.

"Doc said she'll be fine. I guess she just has to sleep it off. You know that James came after us right? We had to shot him in self-defense." The chief nodded, like he knew that had happened and was grateful. "And that he tried to sell her to some asshole but we got her back." He looked shocked but relieved that she was safe again. "I promise I will make sure she's safe. And I'll try to stay out of your hair."

"You're welcome at my house as long as she wants you there. Just don't trash it." He was trying to be a protective brother but I could see right through his façade. He looked tired and I'm guessing he shouldn't be walking around. "Alright, well… tell her I stopped by and if she can, to come visit me." I nodded and crossed my arms over my chest as I watched him leave the room.

Charlotte's Dream

I was laying in bed, wearing the smallest pair of lacy undergarments and waiting. I looked around the room before hearing a loud crash. My attention flew in the direction of noise. I saw Derrick leering at me. His eyes gleaming in the dim lighting, following every movement I made.

I tried to squirm away from him but couldn't. He laughed and I felt his breath on my neck. I heard a low whine leave my throat. I tried to push his hands away only to find that my hands were tied to bed. I pulled at the ropes on my wrists and realized my ankles were bound too.

I shook my head, "No, please. Don't." I felt his hands on my skin. Burning me with every touch. I wanted to wipe the feelings away but I couldn't. He wouldn't let me.

He laughed as his hand drifted lower and lower…

Kozik's POV

It had been a couple of hours since Hale left the room and my stomach was twisting and tying itself in knots. Charlotte still hadn't moved but Miles brought me a sandwich that I barely touched. I tried to think of what I'd say to her when she finally woke up but nothing seemed right.

It had been dark outside for about an hour and I was flipping channels on the TV when Charlotte started moving. I looked over and her face told me she was worried and in pain. She was trying to turn over in bed but her hands were trying to rip the sheet in half. She's having another bad dream. I hope she never has another one. I got up and leaned over her, kissing her forehead, "Charlotte, baby, wake up. I promise you're safe now." She didn't open her eyes and I saw a few tears slide from under her eyelids. "Babe, I'm here. You're never leaving my side again." I whispered. I cupped her face and stroked her cheek as the tears fell. I brushed them away and climbed into bed next to her. I wrapped my arms around her and held her as she cried. I just want her to wake up. I wish she never had to feel this way again. No more tears. No more pain.

I kissed her forehead again as I rocked her in my arms. I barely heard her say, "Koz?" Her voice was scratchy and sounded like she needed something to drink.

I looked down and smiled, "Hey babe. I'm so glad you're awake. Do you need anything?"

She shook her head but smiled through her tears and gripped my cut tightly, "I missed you. Are you ok?"

I looked at her like she was crazy. "What are you asking me for? You're the one who's been through hell."

"But we were hit by that car…"

"And I survived it." I paused and softly said, "I'm sorry about your truck, I know how much it meant to you..."

She shrugged, "I forgive you. As long as you help me find a new one."

I nodded and gently pushed her hair off of her face. "I'm so sorry that you went through that."

She snuggled into my side, and draped her legs over one of mine, "You know, you still owe me those boxing lessons." She whispered.

I tilted her head up to me, "You still want to learn?" I asked bewildered.

"Of course. I want to be able to kick your ass when you step out of line." She giggled and winked at me. I started laughing with her, pulling her closer to me. God, she gets more and more amazing everyday. I need her to be mine. All mine.

"Let's get you that ice cream." She flashed me the most beautiful smile I've ever seen and I kissed her lips before yelling "Miles!"

Happy opened the door and saw me in bed with Charlotte, "She awake?" I nodded eagerly. "Good. Glad you're back, princess. Koz, Miles left but Rat's here." He turned and shoved Ratboy into the room.

"Prospect, go get us some ice cream. And none of the froyo bullshit." I smiled down at Charlotte, "what flavor do you want?"

"I'd be fine with chocolate or vanilla." She bit her lower lip, which I found incredibly sexy.

I gazed at her, making sure she would be fine with it. I kissed Charlotte's cheek and whispered, "Are you sure? What's your favorite flavor? I could get him to go get anything you want."

Charlotte's POV

When I woke up in Kozik's arms I instantly felt better but my throat was sore and I still felt tired. I realized I was crying and I tried to stop, focusing my anxiety on Kozik. He'd been in the accident too, but how is he not hurt? He reassured me that he was fine but I wasn't so sure. He tried to apologize for totaling my truck and I quickly told him I didn't care.

To lighten the mood, I joked about him giving me boxing lessons. After everything that has happened, I thought it'd be a good idea to learn. He surprised me by calling for another man to get me ice cream. Happy opened the door to check in on me then sent a younger man to see what we want.

I didn't want to order the man around and make him run around town. I'd be fine with just plain flavors. But Kozik insisted on asking me my favorite type of ice cream. I thought about it then said softly, "Ben and Jerry's Half Baked."

He turned his head back to Ratboy, "Go get it. And have Phil call Gemma, Opie, and Piney and let them know she's awake." Ratboy turned and ran out of the room. Kozik smiled down at me, "See that wasn't so bad. The prospects will do anything you ask."

I giggled, "I just have to get used to this I guess."

He nodded and bent his head, kissing my lips softly, "God, I missed you. I'm sorry that I let that happen to you."

I pushed his shoulders and rolled on top of him as best I could in the small bed. Once I was laying on top of him, my hand resting on his chest, "Stop apologizing. You came after me and got me back. That's all that matters. No one has ever done what you've done, for me."

He seemed taken aback that I was so forward but he lightly put his hands on my lower back. "I'd do it over and over again if I could have this." He whispered before kissing my forehead.