A few hours had gone by and all the club members still remained waiting for any more news about Jax and Tara.

"Tara's awake and she's asking for you three" Margaret said as she gestured to Opie, chibbs and Bobby.

They stood up and followed Margaret to her room.
Tara was sitting up in bed, crying into Jax kutte. Margaret brought it to her earlier. She needed something of his to keep her sane.

"ayyy sweetheart thank god you and the wee one are okay, we couldn't bare to lose you again" Chibbs said as he came over and kissed her forehead.

"How is he" she sobbed out.

"Well they gave him the blood transfusion so there just waiting for his vitals to go up now darling, Jax is a strong bastard he will pull through." Bobby said as he grabbed Tara's hand trying to reassure her.

"That's right Ta, and plus Jax would never leave you or the boys, he loves you way too much" Opie said as he pulled the chair from the corner of the room over to her bed.

"Well he better not leave me" Tara cried out.

"What did they do with that bitch" Tara said glaring back at Opie knowing they both were thinking the same thing.

"you know darling after we heard the story today I didn't want to believe that Gemma would stoop that low but after what she did, trying to shoot you, there's no coming back from that" Bobby said trying to make Tara feel better knowing Gemma was going to jail for a very very long time.

"Good! I hope that bitch gets a fist slammed so far up her ass that she chokes to death on it" Tara snapped at the men in reply.

"Take it easy love, we don't want you to get upset again and hurt that new baby of yours" Chibbs said trying to calm this woman back down again.

"Your right. That cunt dug her own grave and is going to be the first one dancing all over it, with my husband and family right next to me too"

"ayyy I agree love, is with you."

"Open, I need to see Jax please! Take me to him! "Tara said as she grabbed His hand pleating with him.

"Tara you need your rest, he's still in ICU, I promise in the morning I will take you to see him, you need to try and get some sleep. We're going to keep Rat and A prospect here to keep an eye. And everyone else is going to go home and get some rest too and be back in the morning. Lyla's going to stop by in the morning to bring you some clothes, do you need anything else" Opie said trying to comfort Tara.

"Just my husband" she said as tears streamed down her face again.

"Well Lyla's going over to your house now to stay with the boys. Bobby and Chibbs are going to stay there tonight too and make sure everyone's safe"

"what about you?"

"I'm staying right here with you, I know Jax would never want you to be here alone, and your both my family, I love you Tara, I will always keep you safe"

Tara was touched. The Club meant alot to her and now see could really see how much she meant to them. They were her family and she was grateful for them.

"Thanks Opie, I would really like if you stayed with me, but can we call the boys quick before they go to bed?"

"Whatever you need sweetheart"

As Tara spoke to Abel and said her goodnights, she started to get tired herself.

Opie spoke to the club again and filled them in on what was going on and said his goodbyes. When he walked back into Tara room she was already asleep. He pulled up the chair trying to make some sort of a bed since he was over 6foot tall, nothing was going to be comfortable for him, but he didn't mind.

"Can I get you another chair Mr. Winston?" Margaret said with a small laugh as she saw this huge man on a tiny chair.

"That would be great thanks!"

Opie stayed up for a few more hours thinking about his life and how much the MC cost him. He knew he couldn't lose his best friend now, and until he was better his job as a best
friend and club member was to keep his old lady safe, and he was
going to do just that.

As his thought flew around his head, he soon dozed off too, praying for a better day tomorrow.