***Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Sons. All rights got to Kurt Sutter and FX. I only own JessAnn and Trisha, and the Ivy League of the Phoenix.***
"Jax!" shouted Gemma walking into the house.
"He isn't here," said Tara walking into the living room with Abel.
"Where is he?" asked Gemma taking Abel.
"He went to the shop," said Tara.
"Why aren't you at the hospital?" asked Gemma.
"Waiting on the babysitter," said Tara.
"I'll wait. You go," said Gemma. "Okay," said Tara grabbing her bag.
"Charming, California!" said the bus driver.
JessAnn grabbed her bag and got off the bus. She had changed clothes at the last stop. She was wearing a pair of short blue-jean shorts, a black cut off tank-top, and black stilettos. She grabbed her bags from the bus driver and walked over to the bench and sat down.
"Get her here. Don't stop anywhere else. Don't talk to her. If she asks questions, don't answer them. Understand!" said Darby.
"What if we run into SAMCRO?" asked the man.
"Deal with it civilly. She doesn't need to be brought into this," said Darby.
"Got it," said the man leaving the bar.
"Can I help you, miss?" asked Deputy Hale.
"Nope, I am waiting on someone," replied JessAnn looking at the deputy chief.
"And who might that be?" asked Hale eyeing the girl.
"And why is it any of your business?" asked JessAnn.
"Because I am the Deputy Chief of Charming PD," said Hale.
"Is there a problem Hale?" asked a man walking up.
"Not if you don't make it one, Carter," said Hale.
"Now, why would I make it a problem?" asked Carter. "You JessAnn?"
"Yes, I guess you are my ride," said JessAnn standing up.
"Yes, ma'am," said Carter.
"Oh, a man with manners," chuckled JessAnn.
Carter smiled and put her bags in the bed of the truck before helping her into the cab.
"Hale," said Carter.
"Carter," said Hale getting in his jeep and driving off.
"Hey, aint that one of Darby's guys?" said Opie.
"Yeah, it is," said Chibs. "Call Clay."
Opie pulled out his cell and called Clay.
"What?" asked Clay.
"We got one of Darby's guys at the bus depot," said Opie.
"Tig is on his way now. Don't do anything until he gets there," said Clay hanging up the phone.
"What he say?" asked Chibs.
"Not to do anything until Tig got here," said Opie.
"Damn, forgot one of the bags," said JessAnn starting to get out of the truck.
"Wait," said Carter. "I will get it."
"Whatever," said JessAnn closing the door.
Carter got out of the truck and walked around to get the bag.
"What's white and red all over?" asked Opie walking up.
"What?" chuckled Chibs.
"A dead nord," said Opie.
"Wait a minute," said Carter. "Let's be civil about this. I am only here to pick someone up. Not start anything."
"By coming into Charming, you started something," said Opie.
Opie pulled out his gun and pointed it at Carter.
"JessAnn! Run!" shouted Carter before Opie pulled the trigger.
JessAnn jumped out of the truck and ran down the road away from the gun fire. As she turned the corner she ran into someone.
"Well what do we have here? A little Nord whore," said Clay looking down at JessAnn.
"Wait…what?" said JessAnn looking up at Clay.
"Come here," said Clay grabbing for her.
"NO!" shouted JessAnn getting up and running away, again.
JessAnn took off in the direction she just came from, Clay right behind her shouting something.
"WAIT!" shouted Tig as he jumped of his bike.
Tig ran straight to JessAnn blocking her from Clay.
"Move, Tig," said Clay.
"No," said Tig moving JessAnn to where she was between him and a wall.
"Tig," said Clay. "Move, now!"
"No!" shouted Tig.
"Why are you protecting some Nord whore?" shouted Chibs walking over, gun still drawn.
"She isn't a whore," said Tig, still standing in front of JessAnn.
"She was in a truck with a Nord, he even admitted to picking someone up," said Opie.
"Is everything okay?" asked Unser walking over. "Miss?"
"I…yeah…" said JessAnn before she passed out.