They had given her time to calm down after Happy had carried her, kicking and screaming, through the clubhouse and into a dorm in the back. She wanted to know what the fuck was going on and why they had taken her here but she knew going crazy on Clay was the wrong idea. Breathing deeply she laid back on the full sized bed, feet still on the floor. Creaking suddenly the door came open.

"I'm not ready to talk yet. Go away." Alessia said angrily without opening her eyes. She felt around on the bed until she felt her keys beneath her hand. Grabbing them, she threw them as hard as she could towards whoever was at the door, smiling when she heard them make contact and drop to the floor.

"You better knock that fuckin shit off." Came a low angry growl. "Get your ass up and let's go."

"Or what? You going to throw me over your shoulders again like a ragdoll?" She asked cattily, opening her eyes to look at Happy angrily as he turned around and closed the door. Alessia stood up, not wanting to be shut in a room with this man, she moved to stand away from the bed. It seemed like every time they were alone they ended up having sex and she couldn't have that happen, not tonight. She needed to be able to think straight.

Closing the short distance between them Happy leaned down and looked her dead in her blue-silver eyes, furious with her attitude. "You're lucky Clay wants you downstairs or I'd show you what happens to little girls who want to mouth off to me." He stated.

"That some kind of threat asshole?" Her eyebrows furrowed as she crossed her arms over her chest, staring him down.

Happy couldn't stand it, orders or no orders he was going to show her who the fuck was in charge. Reaching out and pulling her to him by the front of her hoodie, he slammed her body into his. Cupping his hands around her ass cheeks, he claimed her mouth for his before lifting her and pulling her legs around his waist. Grinding himself against her he felt her arms wrap around his neck to hold on. He could feel her need, her want of him.

"Don't fuck with me Doc." He whispered into her ear. "And I ever catch you and Opie like that again," he lowered her back down to the ground, her body shakily sliding down his "I'm going to let everyone know, as I'm kicking his fucking ass, that he's a no good cheating fucker who needs to keep his hands off what's mine."

"Excuse me but I am not yours and you weren't in that bathroom so you have no idea what he and I were doing! Go fuck yourself Hap." Alessia said, cheeks turning red with anger before heading for the door and leaving him alone in the room, his eyes burning holes into the back of her head. Just to agitate him a little more she sashayed her hips, letting her plump ass giggle before turning the corner into the bar of the clubhouse. Letting herself look back briefly she looked at Happy, he was pissed.

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"So you want to tell us what's going on Allie?" Clay asked her.

Alessia took a look around the long wooden table with the reaper carved into it. Not wanting to look at Happy or Opie, she let her eyes fall back to Clay. She knew there was no other way to do this, he would know if she was lying or not telling the whole truth. Damning herself for all the nights he had spent playing poker with her at club parties, she finally decided to talk.

"I met Nico 5 years ago in Miami. He was working for my dad doing some….." she stopped, looking Clay dead in the eyes, "special jobs." He nodded for her to go on.

"As he grew closer with my father he started spending more time around our house, making sure everything was safe and helping my father when business arose. He would show up at the hospital during my internship and bring me lunch and talk to me about my day, it was very sweet. A few months later he asked me out and I said yes, he seemed like a great guy." She closed her eyes knowing the part that came next was the worst. "And then he tried to kill me when he thought I was sleeping with my Attending. I know, I know," she stated as she heard the sharp intake of breaths "I should have left him that night but when he finally let me explain he acted so sorry. Everything seemed better for a few months but then I started to notice things. Cameras in weird places, missing car keys so I couldn't leave. It was when I found the tracking device in my car that I snapped. I filled up the gas tank and went to Austin, a coworker of mine, and paid him to drive it out of the state that night." Giggling at the memory she looked up at Jax.

"And?" He asked, taking a drag off his cigarette then blowing it out. "Take it he wasn't too happy with that?"

"No, no he wasn't." Looking down she put her hands together and clasped them hard. "He kicked in our bedroom door and beat the living shit out of me. I found out later that he had almost killed Austin." She sighed then continued "After he was done he told me it was my fault and I just needed to let him protect me and walked out. My father almost killed him but he had me so far gone I had believed him and told my father it was my fault, that I had pushed him to it. After that when he would beat me he always made sure not to leave marks. When we'd have sex he would try to make love to me and when I wouldn't respond back he would attack me. I finally got sick of it about 7 months ago and grew enough pink to leave. I moved back in with my father and told him not to let Nico around me, never told him why. A couple months later I started getting notes, at first he was trying to be sweet but when I never responded it starting getting bad. I knew what he did for my father but never got into detail with him. The sick fuck started sending me pictures of his kills. Saying he did it with love, for me. Soon it turned into him saying it was going to be me if I didn't take him back. That's when I decided I needed to go. Found out they had a position open here at St. Thomas and it just seemed right, I knew it was going to be hard but it made me feel safe somewhere inside." Alessia squeezed her eyes closed. "And after tonight's events I just can't stay here Clay, I need to go back home. I'm scared." She finished, finally opening her eyes and looking back up at Clay who was looking at her with concern.

"Don't worry Allie, Pops ain't going to let that twisted fucker near you. You don't need to leave cause your home is here girl. Whatever problems you have you can work through without running." He said, rising up from his chair at the head of the table, he went to place a kiss on the top of her head. "Now go back to your room, get some sleep."

Rising up from the chair she nodded and was soon surrounded by the few member of SAMCRO that were there. Each one giving her a somber hug, telling her she would be ok, that Nico wasn't going to lay a hand on her. Grateful for the words she smiled kindly at Chibs, Tig, and Bobby while Clay and Jax stood off to the side talking in low voices. Avoiding Happy and Opie she turned around and made her way back to her room. She was too tried to deal with anything more tonight she thought as she climbed underneath the black comforter and immediately began to fall into a deep sleep.

A few hours later she briefly woke up to someone climbing into bed with her, wrapping their bare arms around her from behind. Pulling her closer Alessia felt the warmth and safety from him enveloping her as she slowly fell back asleep, not know if it was Happy or Opie who held her so close.

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Nico zoomed the lens on his camera as he watched through the window of the clubhouse. Feeling himself get angry as he watched her saunter off to a back room. Fucking bitch. What the fuck does she think she's doing? He angrily thought to himself. The bitch was going to have to learn that she could never leave him, she was his. He stood there for a couple more hours, watching the remaining member start to part ways when he noticed one of the shitheads sneaking off into the, the way Alessia had went. Sneaking around the building, peeking through the windows he finally found which one he needed. She looked like a dark haired angel when she slept. His anger boiled as he watched the son of a bitch remove his kutt and shirt and then his pants. What the fuck does this prick think he's doing? Watching the man slide into bed with Alessia and pull her close as she snuggled up to him almost had Nico losing his shit. His hand twitched nervously towards the pistol on his hip. He was going to fucking kill her.

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