Okay, guys! The chapter for payback is finally here! I hope I do it justice! Let me know what you think!

Jax and I were able to get the first flight out to Charming that night. The nanny, Lisa, is staying with the kids until we get back. As we were on the plane, I rest my head on Jax's shoulder and interlocked our hands together, loving the feel of the cool metal of his rings pressing against my hand.

"You okay, babe?"

I nodded.

"There's something I want to tell you."

He looked down at me.

"What is it?"

"I went to the doctor today to get tested. I wanted to make sure I didn't get anything from the ra.. incident," I changed the word due to be surrounded by hundreds of people.

"Did everything check out?"

"I don't know. The tests take a few days. I know we both want a lot of kids, but I just wanted you to know that condoms might be a part of our future," I said looking down, afraid how he is going to react from the possibility that I might have a std.

" We could always adopt. Plus, if you think that's going to stop me from tearing your clothes off and having sex with you, you're insane."

A few people sitting around us turned their heads in our directions.

"What?," Jax said at the faces that were looking our way, a little snarky than I'm used to.

I started to laugh and they looked away.

"You sure it's okay?"

"Yeah, Jules. If it happens, it happens. I'll still be there for you. I'll still be more attracted than ever to you. You're my wife. I love you."

A teenage girl sitting next to me sighed, making me look at her.

"I know right?,"we both shared a smile, and my eyes shifted back to Jax.

I rested a hand against his face and placed a light kiss on his lips.

" I love you, too."

"You know, I was thinking. After this whole thing is over, do you want to renew our vows?"

I lifted my head up from his shoulder and turned my body fully toward him.

"You're serious?"

"I'm serious. I've been thinking about it a lot the past few days. It's been one hell of a ride this year. Why not try and have a do over. It can be anywhere you want. Under the Eiffel tower in France, in the middle of Rome, you name it, we will go there. What do you say? Will you be my wife again?"

"Of course I will. I'd remarry you right now if there was a priest somewhere on this plane."

He smiled and kissed me passionately.

The plane landed in Charming the next day around twelve. After we got our bags from the baggage claim, we headed outside to the main entrance. Chibs, Tig, Juice, Half sack ,and Bobby were parked in front, leaning against their bikes.

"You told them already?"

"Yeah. They know everything."

Chibs stood up and walked over to me.

" Hi Julia. You look beautiful. How are you feelin', sweetheart?", he asked kissing my cheek.

"I'm okay. Thanks."

Chibs hugged Jax, and Bobby hugged me next. Tig and I just looked at each other for a minute until he decided to hug me.

"I'm sorry that happened to you," he whispered in his ear.

"I'll be okay. Thank you."

We both pulled away at the same time, both of us a little weirded out that we were getting along.

the greeting with Half Sack and Juice wasn't weird at all. Mostly because they didn't care if Jax and I were together unlike Tig and other members of the club.

"You find Derek and Andy? What about Clay?", Jax asked, readjusting his duffel bag on his shoulder.

" Happy is staking out Derek and Andy's. Gemma called me. She tried calling you, but your phone was off. She said her suspicions about what happened to Julia and Clay being tied to the "Accident" were right. He's up at the cabin," Tig replied.

"Let's hit Derek and Andy's first. We'll save Clay for last."

"You want me to drop off Julia at the clubhouse?", Bobby asked.

"She's coming with us."

The three men looked at each other in question.

"I'll be fine, guys. I know my way around a gun."

Chibs and Jax smiled.

Jax and I took a rented car over to Andy and Derek's. I finally found out their names. I was able to put a face and a name to my rape.

I felt Jax touch my arm.

"You sure you wanna come with us?"

"Yeah, I'm sure."

Jax nodded. He knew his wife wasn't going to budge with this.

He pulled up behind Happy's bike. As we approached Happy, he smiled as he saw Jax.

"How's my favorite president?," he asked pulling my husband into a hug.

"I'm doing okay."

Happy didn't hesitate and he hugged me.

"Don't worry, sweetheart. We will fucking make 'em suffer for what they did to you."

I felt my eyes start to water.

"I don't doubt it."

"She's coming with us."

"Really?"

Jax and I nodded. We both took out our guns and shifted off the safety.

"Let's go," Jax said, looking at the men, and then at me. He held my gaze for a moment, and we headed over to the house.

Jax and I rounded to the back while Chibs, Tig, Bobby, Juice, Half Sack and Happy took the front.

"Andy, come on. We don't have all day," Derek yelled, zipping up his getaway bag. He heard the front door bust open and a shot ring out.

He went into his bag and pulled out his gun, running into the living room.

He saw Andy bleeding in his stomach and the sons surrounding him and his buddy.

"Put the fucking piece down, you piece of shit," Tig demanded.

He slowly put the gun to the floor.

Jax and I walked in. Andy looked at Jax in horror.

"Oh shit."

"Yeah, you're in deep shit, all right. Find some rope. Tie these animals up," Jax asked half sack.

He nodded and started searching the home.

Half Sack found some rope and Tig helped him tie them up. They were now on their knees in the living room. I stepped in front of Jax and kneeled down in front of my rapist, Derek.

"I knew you'd be back for more."

That dug the knife in further, making me lose it. I stood up straight, punching him as hard as I could in the face. His turned his face, and his lip was bleeding.

That felt so damn good. Jax and the others didn't even try to stop me as I hit him again and again until I wasn't able to clench my fist.

"Okay, I'm done. You can finish him."

Jax nodded and he looked at my bloodied hand.

"Hey, Prospect. Go get her cleaned up."

"Yes, sir."

Half Sack led me out of the house. Jax smiled as he stared at his wife's attackers. Derek, with the already bruised and blood dripping down his face, and Andy, with a gunshot wound that would not let up when it came to bleeding.

Jax looked around the room and found a fire poker by the fireplace.

"What do you say, guys? This looks like a good tool for batting practice, right?"

Andy started to cry.

"Look man, we are so sorry. We didn't mean to do that to your wife."

"Don't bullshit me, asshole. You wanted the money. You tried murdering an innocent woman in cold blood who just so happened to be my wife. You're both dead men," Jax moved the fire poker behind his head and swung forward hitting Andy in the face.

Half sack brought me back to the clubhouse, helping me clean up my hand.

"That must have felt good. Beating the hell out of that guy," Half sack stated, wrapping my hand in a gauze.

"It did. Now, he won't be able to do that to another woman ever again."

Gemma walked into the clubhouse, looking shocked as she saw me.

"Julia."

"Hi, Gemma."

She came over to me and hugged me. I heard her sob in my ear.

"I swear, I had no idea he would hire someone to do that to you. I'm so sorry."

"It's okay. It will work itself out. "

She pulled back and looked at my poorly wrapped hand. She looked at me, already knowing how it got this way.

"I should take you to the hospital. It could be broken."

"it's not. Trust me, I know what a broken hand feels like."

"I'm taking you to the hospital. Let's go."

Is there any way to argue with Gemma Teller?

"Okay, fine."

I got up from the table and gave half sack a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you for patching up my hand," I laughed.

"No problem," he winked and started closing up the hydrogen peroxide.

Jax washed his blood soaked hands and pulled his shirt off which was splattered with blood.

"You good, Jackie?," Chibs asked, handing Jax a towel to dry his hands off.

"Yeah, I am. Two down, one to go."

I was looked at rather quickly once we were at St, Thomas's. They did an ex-ray on my hand, and we were waiting for the doctor to come back.

"Gemma, you do know what they are going to do to Clay, right?"

"I know."

"And you're okay with it?"

"Of course I'm not okay with it. But, he tried killing someone's old lady. My daughter in law, because of greed. That's not the man I married twenty years ago."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize for his shit, sweetheart. He made his own grave."

Clay just finished drinking a glass of bourbon. He was ready to pour another glass when there was a knock at his door.

He moved his hand around the gun on the table and moved toward the door. He placed the gun against the door and looked in the hole.

Tig.

He opened the door slowly and let his old friend in.

"How'd you find me?"

"I have my ways."

"You tell Jax where I am?"

"What do you think? "

"That you did."

"You're right. I did. Because you're not my friend anymore. I have no idea who the hell you are anymore."

Jax and the other members of Samcro walked in. Jax was inches away from him, and punched him as hard as possible, his rings pushing hard into his hand.

" You killed my father.. You tried killing my wife.. you fuck.."

Jax lifted him up and punched him again. All his built up anger for Clay over the years has finally come to this.