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A week after the Earthquake.

Things were beginning to get slowly back to normal after the Earthquake that had struck the area almost a week before, power had been restored to much of Charming and the streets had been cleared of almost all of the rubble. Bobby Munsons body along with any others had been removed to the mortuary. Slowly people were taking stock of what had occurred that day and what they had lost.

Unser and Hale were exhausted they had both of them had worked to the point of exhaustion not letting up intill they knew that their town was charming once more and everyone who could be saved had been. They had been unable to find anyone to identify the baby that had been rescued on or I should say under Main Street and it was causing them some concern. Hale was still coming to terms with the fact that he was still alive because SOA member Bobby Munson had saved him and the baby, losing his own life in the process.

At the hospital things were slowly returning to normal, the walking wounded had returned to their homes to be cared for by friends and family, the non medical staff had gone back to their proper jobs and the hospital had restocked on supplies,much to the relief of a few of the male patients who no longer wore hospital gowns that were covered in pink flowers. Tara had worked non stop just as all the other Doctors and Nurses had and would be glad when she finally able to go home to her own bed and cuddle up to her man. Doctor Marston was still at the hospital having stayed once they knew that Juice was going to be okay and had helped with other patients.

The Teller Morrow garage had been cleared of rubble and Gemma had got hold of contractors to come and inspect the damage and then begin replacing the roof. They had assured her that the rest of the building was sound despite the amount of damage that had been done when the roof collapsed. At that moment she was in the clubhouse, her office was unusable, filling out the paperwork for the insurance company. Gemma sighed, she would be glad wheneverything was back to normal, as well as paperwork needed to get the garage back into working order, she had to organise a funeral for Bobby she still couldn't believe that Bobby was dead and they would no longer hear him strumming on his guitar singing Elvis songs or eating the results of his baking sprees.

Elsewhere in the clubhouse, the various members were coming to terms with Bobby's death in their own way. When everyone had finally returned to the clubhouse after helping in what ever way they could when they had returned from Tacoma and had been told that they had lost one of their own in the last tremor there had at first been just silence, stunned silence. Like those who had been told at the hospital about Bobby they refused at first to take it in. Now it seemed as though a form of despair had sunk in. Tig was in his dorm room sleeping off an almighty hangover, he, Happy and Chibs had gone on a bender when they had found out. Each of them in their own way had loved Bobby, not in a gay way but as a fellow brother.

Bobby's death had hit them all hard. There hadn't been a dry eye in the cub that night and everyone had stayed, unwilling to go home. Just being all together seemed to help a little. Gemma sighed again, the next few days were going to be hard, keeping everything and everyone together, organising an appropiate service to celebrate Bobby's life and attending another funeral. They had lost another to the Earthquake, she couldn't believe that they had lost him as well and the idea that she would not see him around the garage again hurt her more than she had thought it would. He had been with them from the very first day.


A/N Sorry this is a short chapter but I'm going to try and upload the next chapter today and it will be longer. As always reviews are appreciated to know how people are enjoying or not the story. I don't any form of payment for these stories and the reviews are the only thing I do get.