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When Jax returned back to Charming, he felt refreshed and a little at peace. It had been a while since he actually felt something other than numbness. He knew he'd never forget Harley; she left a permanent calm inside of him. He just hoped he'd see her again one day.
A few months after being back home, Jax had started getting sick, especially in the mornings. Gemma had noticed and was getting worried for her son, every time she saw him throwing up, she'd tell him he needed to go to the doctor, all Jax would say is I'm fine mom. Gemma didn't know what to think, Jax was her world. After he came back from Nevada, she noticed how he had an extra pep to his step, his eyes sparkled, something she hadn't seen since that damn Tara had left.
She thought he had a new lady in his life and she was ready to grill her, but as time went by, she never saw a woman, hell she never saw him leave the garage really. He was spending a lot of time at the clubhouse, she even thought he was going to be tapping a lot of the sweet butts or the crow eaters, and he never did. Something had changed Jax and she was determined to get to the bottom of it.
She started asking around to see if anyone else had seen the change in Jax, if anyone knew anything. All they would say is that he did seem different. Only thing was, he was focused, he thought of a lot of ways to get the club to be more legit. Everyone was tired of losing brothers, so they supported the new president. Clay was in the hospital in critical condition after a run had gone bad and everyone was taking advantage of that. The club had gotten tired of Clay putting them in fucked up situations, only thinking of the money and himself, that was when Otto was arrested.
Around October, Gemma started seeing a sweet butt from Reno named Wendy Case coming and hanging around the clubhouse a lot. She then noticed how Wendy seemed to be hanging on her son. Jackson wasn't really interested, she knew her son well enough to know, but every man needed to get his dick wet, and Jackson had spent nearly a year not getting it wet. Gemma watched as Jax stared off into space and then a smile appeared on his face and his eyes lit up a little, she noticed he did that a lot over the past few months. She always wondered what he was thinking or who he was thinking of.
March the following year, Jax had told his mom how he had fucked up and gotten Wendy pregnant after a night of weakness and drunk out of his mind. Gemma being the mother bear she was although furious that he would choose a woman like Wendy, a junkie whore, she couldn't help but be happy at the fact that she was going to be a grandmother.
One Saturday morning, Jax was riding his Harley through Charming when he noticed that the construction of the property from about a year ago was almost finished. When he first saw the foundation, he assumed a new business was in the works, now looking at it, he sees a massive house, almost mansion like. He wondered who was moving there. It just always called to him, he would ride by the property all the time, he never could understand why. The ten foot wall connected to a wrought iron gate with the initial M connecting the gate doors together. Someone with some money was moving into Charming and SAMCRO had to be alert.
Arriving back at the clubhouse Jax entered the office to see his mother. He found her with her head deep in paperwork.
"Sup ma?"
Gemma looked up and smiled.
"Hey baby, what's wrong"
"You see the construction site about a mile away from Floyd's"
"Yeah baby, I've seen it, what of it"
Jax smirked, everyone knew Gemma was a nosy woman, she knew everything that happened in Charming.
"You know, what's going on with it, I just want to be able to give the club some info"
"That's the thing, Oswald is very secretive about it, all I know is that it's for a woman and her son along with a few of her security, it should be finished soon, I saw the furniture being moved in last week."
"Yeah, they were doing some landscaping a while ago. Anyways, you heard from Wendy?"
"No, have you?"
"No, you know how I feel about that, I'm ready for my son but I don't really care too much for her."
"I'll stop by her house on my way home, you should think about getting yourself a house, can't have my grandson living here."
"Really, I thought you loved it here, we can always stay at your house."
"I do love it here but this isn't the place for a newborn Jackson, you're 26 years old, time to start acting like it."
"I know ma"
With that Jax left the office to start working in the car in the garage. Jax couldn't help but think of Harley, she's all he's thought about over the past year. He yearned for her touch, her voice, her smile. That's how he ended up with Wendy, drunk out of his mind, lusting, wanting to feel something. Now he was about to become a father, to a junkie no less. Shaking his head and the thoughts out of his mind, he hadn't noticed how much time had gone by. He felt his phone vibrating in his pocket, he answered it to hear his mom telling him how she found Wendy on the floor of her house with a needle sticking out of her arm.
Arriving at the hospital, Jax went right up to his mother and asked how the baby was. Gemma told him that they had to do an emergency c section on Wendy because she was unconscious due to an overdose. When the doctors came out of the room they walked up to Jax and Gemma. The doctor told them that they saved the baby, but Wendy had died on the table. The baby was okay but of course he had to have the family flaw. They had to perform surgery on his heart but other than that, he should be fine.
Jax was shocked, if she hadn't already been dead, he probably would have killed her himself. At least the baby was going to be okay. He could've lost his son. After the surgery, the baby boy was placed in the incubator where he would stay for at least a week. Born a month premature on September 7 at 8:00 pm, weighing at 5 lbs, Abel Nathaniel Teller was born.
