Wayne Unser pulled into Tm"s lot, he drove up to the garage's doors. He sat in his car and tried to calm his nerves, he wiped the tears from his eyes and got out. Tig walked up to the car and greeted the Chief of police.
"What's going on Unser?"
"I just got back from Genevieve Teller's ranch. Is Clay, Gemma, or Jax around?"
"No, they are in Belfast. Abel was kidnapped and taken there. What's going on? Tig noticed that Unser was shaken up.
"Her ranch was completely burned to the ground."
"Is she at the hospital? Is she okay?"
Unser looked down at the ground, tears streaming down his face. "They found a female body in the stables, she's gone"
Tig fell to the ground, Bobby and Juice came out to find out what was happening. "Our Princess, is gone." Tig sobbed.
"Unser looked at Bobby. "They think the fire was intentionally set. I'm sorry." Unser got back in his car and left. He'd known Gen Teller since the day she was born.
Bobby sat down by Tig. "I should have never of left her, it's all mt fault she's gone."
Tig looked at his friend. "No. If you would have stayed..."
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You are so fucked Teller, you got yourself into this mess. You have to get yourself out.
Gen laid in the back of the van, her hands and legs were tapped up, She needed to regain some energy. She was exhausted from getting the horses out of the stalls, she didn't have anything left. She was still weak from losing the baby.
The van came to a stop, the doors slung open and Tucker Ochs was smiling at her. "Nice to see you again!" He grabbed her out by the arm and threw her to the ground. He kicked her in the ribs, the air left her body. He reached down and cut the tape away from her legs.
"Get up! You worthless bitch!" She stood up, wavering a bit, she looked him straight in the eye, never flinching. This really pissed him off, he slapped her across the face, knocking her to her knees. She pushed herself up, spit out blood, and looked at him again.
"Tucker, pace yourself. Everyone will think she's dead! No one will be looking for her." Came Patrick's voice. He dragged her into a cabin and threw her into a windowless room. He cut the tape on her hands and chained her to the bed, leaving the room. She laid there exhausted, she had used every last ounce of energy she had on Ochs. She was right she was fucked and on her own!
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Chibs sat at the bar in the Belfast clubhouse, drowning his misery in whiskey. He was a fucking idiot! He left without calling Gen. When he got back to Charming he was going to the ranch and making her listen to him. He loved her, he wasn't going to give up on them. She was stubborn as hell and had a hellva temper, but that's what he loved about her the most.
Jax sat down beside him and slapped him on the back. "You doing okay Chibs?"
"Jackie boy, I'm going home and fighting for your sister."
Jax looked at his friend and smiled. "Good luck! We are leaving tomorrow morning."
Gemma was up stairs in the apartment rocking Abel to sleep, it felt good to have him back where he belonged.
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"Tig, Juice, and Bobby sat in the club house not sure what to do next. "Should we call and tell them or wait until they get here?"
"I'm getting ready to call Jax." Tig said. He got up wand walked away, to one of the empty rooms.
Jax answered after a couple of rings. "Tig, what's going on?"
"Jax, I need you to go somewhere quiet." He walked up stairs to the apartment.
"What's going on brother?"
Tig told him what had happened. Jax let out a howl of pain that woke up Gemma, Clay, and Abel. He dropped his phone and was on his knees crying. Gemma and Clay came out to the living room. Gemma clutching Abel in her arms.
"Jax, what's wrong baby? Is it Tara?"
He shook his head. "Gen, she's gone."
Clay pulled Jax up by the arms ans shook him. "What are you talking about son?"
"There was a fire at the ranch. It burned to the ground. They found her in the stables, they think she died getting the horses out," Gemma collapsed in the chair next to her. "Someone needs to go tell Chibs."
Clay went down to the bar and found him and brought him up stairs, he took one look at Gemma and Jax; he knew something bad had happened.
"Gen, is she okay? How bad is she hurt?"
Clay laid a hand on his shoulder. "I'm sorry brother, she died in a fire, at the ranch." He fell to his knees, with his face in his hands. Clay went downs stairs and rounded up the rest of SAMCRO that came over to Belfast with them and gave them the news. Opie also took it hard, he always considered Gen his baby sister.
None of them slept that night, they flew home the next morning, they had to make plans to bury their Princess.
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She woke up, and it hurt to move. She couldn't lay here and give up, she had to fight her way back. She had to get back to her family and Fillip, she had to be strong for them. Besides she was a freaking Teller, we don't give without a fight. She sat up on the edge of the bed, a wave of dizziness hit her. She sat there and let it pass. She slowly stood up and took in her surroundings, she tested the chain length it was fairly long. She walked around the room, she opened a door and found a bathroom. Well at least they were being civilized., she went in, relieved herself, and washed her face. She drank some water from the tap, and walked out into the room. The door opened and a girl of sixteen brought a tray of food.
'Mr. Patrick, say you eat." She placed the food on the bed. Gen eyed the food with suspension, she needed it to gain her strength, but what if it was drugged.
Get it together Teller! Eat a little if you start to feel funny then stop. It was delicious, she ate everything on the tray, she really hoped it wasn't drugged. The girl came back to take the tray.
"What's your name?"
"I'm Marie."
"My name is Genevieve Teller, I need your help." The girl looked at her with fear in her eyes and walked away.
Patrick came in clicking his tongue at her. "Tsk, tsk Gen. She won't help you. No one will." He slapped her across the face. "You're all mine now!"
He left the room and locked the door. Damn, this was going to be harder then she thought, she wasn't going to give up or surrender.
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They pulled into TM's lot in the late afternoon and was greeted by Tig, Bobby, Juice, and Tara. They headed into the clubhouse to start planning the memorial. Unser walked in with some papers.
"The final reports are in, it was arson."
Clay stood up. "Some one killed our little girl?"
Unser looked down. "It appears that way. Do you know anyone that had a grudge against her"
"She fired a ranch hand for making advances at her" Opie said.
Chibs was going to kill him, rip him apart with his bare hands. Jax laid his hands on his shoulders. "We're going after him, don't worry."
"What about Patrick Murphy?" Gemma asked.
Unser was writing down their names. "I'll check them out. I'm so sorry for your loss."
Chibs hadn't stopped thinking how if he hadn't been a complete arse how she'd still be with him. If he would have stayed with her, she would have come to Belfast with him. It was his fault she was gone. Gemma could see that he was fighting inner demons, she walked up and hugged him.
"Baby, none of this is your fault. We are going to find the person that did this and make them pay."
"Gemma, if I would have stayed and fought for her a bit harder...she would have been with me in Belfast. But I walked away."
"She pushed you away, Baby."
"I should have fought harder." He laid his head down on her shoulder and cried for all that he had lost.
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The medical examiner was finishing his report. "Didn't you say Genevieve Teller had recently had an Ectopic pregnacy?" The assistant walked over to the computer and pushed some buttons and brought up her medical records.
"Yes, she was a patient just last week."
"This isn't Genevieve Teller. Call Chief Unser. I don't know who this is, but her family needs to be notified."
The assistant went to the phone and called the Chief.
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"Wake up!" She was punched in the stomach, the wind being knocked out of her. Tucker was standing over her bed laughing at her. She opened her eyes and was glaring up at him.
"Good morning to you too Tucker!" She starred at him right in the eyes showing no fear. She knew he hated it and she would pay. He slapped her across the face. She rared back and kicked him. He grabbed her legs and pined them down.
"Better be glad you're recovering from losing that bastard!" She was furious, she tried to stand up and fight, but he knocked her back down. He yanked her head up by her hair he kissed her. He ripped her shirt open and started to fondle her, he felt himself harden. He threw her on the floor and undid his pants and grabed her by her hair, yanking her head back.
"Open you mouth bitch!" There was a gunshot and Tucker crumpled at her feet. Patrick came into the room, shaking his head.
"Knew I couldn't trust him. He dragged Tucker out leaving a trail of blood. Gen climbed up on the bed shaking. The door opened and Marie came in to clean up the mess. She handed Gen some clothes to change into.
"Thank you Marie."
"You welcome Ms. Gen. I bring you food." Gen lay down on the bed and cried. She had to come up with a plan to get the hell out of here before she really was dead.
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Unser knocked on Clay and Gemma's door. "Come in Wayne, can I get you some coffee?"
"No, this will only take a minute. Is Clay around?"
"Yeah, why?"
"I think he needs to hear this too."
"Clay, Wayne is here. He needs to talk to us." They had a set at the table waiting for Clay.
"What's going on Unser?"
"You better sit down."
"Just out with it already!"
"The medical examiner finished his report this afternoon. The body in the stable isn't Gen's."
"What?" Asked Gemma.
"Then where is she?" Asked Clay.
"As far as we know she's still alive. We don't know what or where she is."
"Christ, our little girl is out there somewhere hurt. Possibly not knowing where her family is?"
"We are going to be searching for her. If she's in the area we'll find her." Unser got up and left.
Clay got out his phone and called Jax. "Church in twenty minutes." He ended the call and hugged Gemma.
"We're going to find her and bring her home."