***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.***
Trisha pulled out her cell phone and hit speed dial one. The phone rang twice before it was answered.
"We have a problem," said Trisha.
"What?" asked the girl on the other end.
"Jess has been attacked by Darby," said Trisha.
"She okay? No serious damage?" asked the girl.
"No Tatiana. She will be fine after a couple of days. What do we do about Darby?" asked Trisha.
"We will be there later today. We will deal with this the way the Sons want to. It is there turf anyway," said Tatiana hanging up the phone.
Trisha closed her phone and walked back into the club house. She walked over to Clay and pulled him into the meeting room, Jax following behind them.
"What?" asked Clay.
"I just talked to Tatiana, up in Lodi. She and a few girls will be here later today," said Trisha.
"And?" asked Clay.
"We deal with it the way the Sons want to" said Trisha.
"Good," said Clay.
JessAnn sat up in the bed. She pulled her legs up to where her knees were in her chest. She leaned her head on her knees. There was a knock at the door, then it opened.
"Darlin', I know you probably don't want to deal with this right now, but I need to get the paper work for the assault charge," said Unser walking into the room.
JessAnn nodded and recounted everything that happened from the time Darby put her in the truck to when Unser showed up. Once Unser had everything he needed he got up and left. JessAnn started to lay back down on the bed when Trisha walked in.
"Hey girl," said Trisha.
"Hey," said JessAnn sitting back up.
"I talked to Tatiana. The girls are coming today," said Trisha.
"Okay," said JessAnn.
"I will come and get you when they show up, okay?" said Trisha.
"Okay," said JessAnn.
Trisha got up off the bed and left the room. JessAnn had rolled over and was laying with her back to the door. She never heard it open again, so she was startled when Tig spoke.
"Jess?" he said.
JessAnn jumped a little, but didn't scream. She didn't roll over to face him, either.
"Jess, baby, please," said Tig walking over to the bed.
JessAnn still ignored him. Tig put his hand on her shoulder and forced her to look at him.
"Alex," said JessAnn trying to roll back over.
"Baby, please. I don't care. Look at me," said Tig pulling her into a sitting position. "Look at me please."
JessAnn finally gave in and looked at Tig. He saw the full extent of the damage. Her lip was busted, her eye was blacker now, and she had a cut on her cheek. Tig pulled her onto his lap and into a hug. JessAnn wrapped her arms around his chest and put her head on his shoulder and cried. They sat there like that until JessAnn fell asleep. Tig laid her back on the bed and covered her up. He kissed her forehead then walked out of the room.