JJ-Jefferu: -gasps- This is the LAST chapter of What You Least Expect. I was not lying when I said it was only going to be five chapters. So I hope you like it.
Oh and Crystal, I thought you should know I wasn't going to be mean and not post it. I just like the suspense I left you in. (:
Disclaimer!~: I do NOT own Sons of Anarchy, it is owned by Kurt Stutter and broadcast on the FX Network. I only view the show. I do not own any trademark movies/shows/books/music or anything else that is easily recognizable either. However the plotline for this story does belong to me. Aisha belongs to Angel N Darkness as does the general information about Aisha. Jerry, Tabby, and Mary technically, belong to Angel N Darkness as well but I am the one who named them so...Yeah.
I apologize in advance for any mistakes. This was not proofed by my proofer. Enjoy.
It had been six months since the attack and Aisha was eight almost nine months pregnant and never happier. She started a support group for battered, abused, and rape victims in the bar during the day time hours. And had those who were ready to move on with their lives, working in the bar at night. So they could get over the fear of men, or whoever it was that had harmed them in the past. She was proud of what she had done. The bar was doing well for its self and Aisha was forbidden from even setting foot in the bar while it was open.
"Ya know," Aisha starts rolling over in the bed, so that she was on her side facing Happy. "You could move in. You are barely at the clubhouse most nights anymore,"
"Maybe," Aisha rolled her eyes at his reply.
For the last five months that had been the Killer's answer to the bartender. She would not admit it aloud, but she was scared that the reason he never said yes was because he liked all the pussy he could get at the clubhouse, she wasn't his old lady; tattooing during a pregnancy wasn't a good idea. Plus he hadn't asked her to be anything permanent in his life. Glancing at the alarm clock Aisha groaned.
"Looks like it's time for me to get up," Aisha said throwing the blanket off her and throwing her feet over the side of the bed.
"Why," Happy asks pushing himself up onto his arm watching Aisha moving about the room gathering clothes. Aisha rolled her eyes before replying.
"Having lunch with Ashley, going to talk about some stuff," Aisha said pulling on a blue dress. Turning back to Happy, Aisha ran a brush through her hair before pulling it into a low ponytail.
"What kind of stuff?" Happy asks. Aisha shrugs.
"Just stuff," Aisha bends over and kisses Happy's lips briefly. "Have fun at the club later," and with that Aisha left leaving a confused Happy lying in bed.
The past couple of days, Happy noticed that Aisha was pulling away from him. It wasn't noticeable to anyone else, but then again his job for the club was supposed to make him more observant. He asked Ashley to have lunch with Aisha to find out what's wrong with her. He had a sinking feeling it was his fault; especially how she pulled away from him just now after she asked him to move in and he said maybe. The truth was he didn't want to live above the bar and he didn't want Aisha or the two, soon to be three kids leaving up here either. He, Kozik, Tig (who had stuck around Tacoma for some reason), Donut, and a couple of the Prospects were fixing up a house. They were putting the finishing touches on it today.
Sighing Happy got out of the bed and pulled on a set of clean clothes and left the room. Donut had Tabby and Jerry today. So he was hoping that later he would surprise Aisha with the house, as long as Tig and Kozik finished the nursery.
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"I just feel like he doesn't want to be tied down to me," Aisha voiced to Ashley as they sat down in the café. At the look the brunette, Ashley had decided to leave her hair natural for a while, was giving her she elaborated. "Every time I bring up him moving in and out of the clubhouse he says the same thing and then either changes the subject or we end up fucking. I just want to know if it's worth it. Or if I'm just setting myself up for heartache." Aisha said looking over the menu.
Ashley bit her lip. She could understand why Happy thought she was pulling away from him. But she understood more of why Aisha was pulling away. Happy was being secretive and seemingly wasn't interested in living with her. She wasn't going to ruin the surprise for Aisha, though she knew once the younger found out why Happy hadn't given her a straight answer that she would be mad at herself.
She's afraid you don't want to be with her. Good going bro. Ashley sent to Happy before speaking. "I can tell you that's not true. He cares deeply for you, trust me. I've known Happy my whole life. If he didn't care for you or the baby he wouldn't have stuck around this long. Speaking of the baby, what is it?" Ashley tells the blonde as a waitress comes up to them.
"Afternoon, what can I get you two?" She asks politely.
"A wat-," Aisha starts but her eyes widen as she looks down at the floor. "Shit, I need to get to the hospital." Aisha says looking up at the brunette.
"What," Ashley gasps. "But you're not due for another week at the earliest,"
"Seems the baby has other plans," Aisha says. "Get me to the hospital and call Hap."
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Happy was standing in the doorway of the nursery, a small smile on his face. The colors of the room were neutral. The expecting parents didn't want to know the gender of the baby. It's why they asked everyone for the baby shower to bring neutral stuff or just money. The crib was brown, the mobile was the planets, and the rest of the furniture was a changing table/dresser, a rocking chair and a pull out futon. His phone going off breaks him out of his thoughts.
"Yeah," he answers.
"You need to get your ass to the hospital." Ashley says.
"Why, did something happen to Aisha or the baby?" Happy asks worried heading towards the door.
"Yes and no,"
"What the hell do you mean by that Ash," Happy growls.
"She's in labor. The baby wants to be born."
"What," Happy asks in shock. Tig and Kozik look at him curiously.
"Apparently the baby wanted out of Aisha. Her water broke while we were at lunch and I had to rush her to the hospital. I just left the doctor, said she was a centimeter away from ready. So I suggest you high tail it the hospital before Aisha gets anymore ideas that you don't want her or the baby." And with that Ashley hung up. Happy stood there a second before shoving his phone in his pants and heading to the door.
"Where's the fire?" Tig asked following behind the Killer.
"Aisha is about to give birth."
"Then what the hell are we standing around here for?" Kozik says. "Let's go."
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"I am going to fucking castrate you," Aisha growled to Happy as soon as he walked into the hospital room.
"This is the father, I presume?" the doctor asked in amusement.
"Yeah," Ashley replies snickering. "I'll be leaving now that David is here," Ashley says walking towards the door. "Have fun bro," Ashley says clapping Happy on the shoulder as she leaves the room.
The doctor looked between the bartender and the biker. If he had seen these two on the street he'd never think they were lovers, but seeing them look at each other there was no doubt in his mind that they cared deeply for each other. He watched as Happy walked over to Aisha's left side and grabbed her hand. He kept a smile off his face, by the time the baby was born Happy would be regretting his choice in holding her hand.
"I am going to need you to start pushing," the doctor said to Aisha. The blonde glared at Happy, gripping his hand tightly before pushing.
To say Happy was anything but thrilled would be a lie. He was nervous, sure, but his most dominate emotion at the woman he loved giving birth to his child just filled him with excitement. Sure his hand felt like it was on the verge of breaking because of the pressure Aisha was applying to it but she needed his support. He would not fail her.
"I see the head, just a few more pushes." The doctor said.
Aisha was panting and sweating profusely. She felt weak and was unsure that she could continue pushing. It was draining her. For just one baby, this was turning into something she wasn't sure she would want to go through again soon, or maybe ever in her life.
"Come on baby, push." Happy whispered in her ear. Hearing his encouragement gave her a boost of energy and after a few more pushes a cry filled the room.
"It's a girl,"
"Would you like to hold her?" The doctor asked Happy. He nodded and the doctor handed him over.
"She's beautiful just like her mom," Happy said bringing her over to Aisha. "We made one good looking kid," Happy said sitting on the bed next to his woman.
"That we did." Aisha said happily. Gently the blonde took her daughter from Happy and pulled her to her chest. "Aren't you the cutest thing?" Aisha cooed as her daughter looked up at her. Green eyes met brown.
"She's going to be a trouble maker when she's older. And I'm going to have to beat the boys off her," Happy says, smiling down at the sight before him: His girls.
"I bet," Aisha smiled up at Happy.
"I love you," Happy says gently pulling Aisha's face to his. "And I love our daughter. I am not leaving either of you anytime soon."
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The entire club, well the Tacoma charter as well as Clay, Jax, and Tig, were in the waiting room; anxiously awaiting the news of the Killer's child and girl. It had been over an hour since Ashley joined everyone in the waiting room. The anticipation was killing them. No one knew if the baby was a boy or girl, as Happy and Aisha wanted it to be a surprise. A few seconds later the door open and out stepped the doctor, followed by Happy.
"I am guessing you are all here for Ms. Darko," the doctor asked amused. He was no stranger to how things worked within a club like the Sons. He knew a member having a kid was a big deal. "Everything went find with the birth. I believe Happy would like to introduce you to the newest member of his family." The doctor said stepping out of the way.
"It's a girl," Happy said. Everyone's eyes locked onto the pink bundle in his hands. "Her name is Grace Annabelle Darko,"
JJ-Jefferu: Ha! I think I was a bit evil with how I ended it. BUT it's my story and I control it's fate. So if you don't like it, I don't care. But I do hope Angel N Darkness enjoyed this.
Reviews are still great ya know.
They encourage me to do things.
Happy Note: This is the THIRD story I've completed in less than a year. But it's my sixth, I believe, completed work. As I have two wrestling one-shots and a Chronicles of Riddick one-shot posted. I am actually proud of myself.
I am also thinking about a SOA/Supernatural crossover. Thoughts?
And before you ask, yes I'm still working on Rewind and Not What He's Used to.
Hope you enjoyed this Crystal! I enjoyed writing it for you.