This is re-edit of Broken that was published in 2020. I have at least 28 chapters written last time only getting to chapter 13. I am doing this more me but I hope if there are any of my followers out there I hope you enjoy it. Some of the story may feel familiar up to chapter 13 but I have made changes so if you are returning to this story then please ensure you re-read chapter 1-13.

The continuation of Home Sweet Home, Fighting Back, Everything Changes and Fractured. The club is crumbling around everyone. No one is whole anymore and the walls are caving in. Can anyone get out alive? Can wrong doings be undone? Will there be a Samcro? Or will they all become broken. This story follows season 6.

Chapter 1

He thought that he had pulled it off, everything was set, he had planned everything down to the last detail, but Jaxon Teller had underestimated his enemy and had not been able to foresee the police.

Tig had pulled the trigger on Pope, finally exacting the revenge on the man that had burnt his daughter alive. This was the part of the plan that went exactly how Jax had envisaged even down to Tig accepting that by pulling the trigger he would be using a gun that belonged to someone who he had served for countless years, been his right hand man. Tig along with his brothers accepted that Clay was not the man that they knew anymore and the club was changing. So Tig was onboard, he could exact his revenge on Pope and they would plant the gun and therefore setting Clay up for the murder.

Yes all was going to plan until he met with August Marks.

When August Marks had been unable to get a hold of Pope he knew something was wrong, Pope always answered. So with that in mind he had put into place the back up plan. Samcro would understand there place.

Jax pleaded his case, confirmed that Clay Morrow had in fact been arrested for the murder and that the club had nothing to do with it. He watched August Marks eyes as he finally believed him but it was the actions that followed that sent a shiver throughout Jax's whole body.

August snaked his cell from his jacket and frantically started making some calls. Although he was only hearing one side of the conversation Jax knew what happened and what had been put into motion. 'An eye for eye' that is what Popes motto had been and Jax knew that Pope's right had man would follow through even if Pope was unable to.

Jax's thoughts went straight to his wife, his kids, Nicole. They weren't safe!

His fears were confirmed. August confirmed that his wife and children were safe, however she had been arrested. The police barging through the doors, had made Pope's men step down as they were moments away from breaking down the doors and killing her. Although Tara and his boys were safe this just filled Jax with more questions and worry. He managed to compose himself and ask about his cousin. August confirmed that he sent his men after her but now he couldn't get a hold of them.

Jax let out a frustrated breath. He didn't need this.

Happy was sat with Tig at the clubhouse bar. Tig was drowning himself in whiskey and Happy couldn't blame him. Although Clay and Happy's relationship had been deteriorating for sometime due to his connection with Nicole, this was a big step Tig had taken, setting up his brother, betraying a friend, although these were not traits that Sons pried themselves on, Clay needed to be taken done and this was the only way but he also understood his brothers current state of guilt.

Happy took a pull on his beer when his eyes were drawn to the door. He watched his President enter. He felt Tig stiffen next to him, Tig was half a bottle in and emotional Happy knew where that could lead so Happy got to his feet, clapped his hand on Tigs shoulder reassuringly and went to his president but as he got closer Happy could tell something was wrong.

"What is it?" Happy rasped getting to the point.

"Tara's been arrested."

"What for?" Jax looked over at Tig and shrugged in answer to his brothers question. Tig scoffed and went back to his whiskey causing Jax to frown. He would allow this today as Tig had done what was needed but something told Jax that he would need to keep an eye on him, betraying Clay may have further repercussions.

"Prez?" Happys voice gained back Jax's attention. He watched his brothers jaw flex. How was he going to say this Jax thought as he looked into those dark eyes.

"You heard from Nicole?" Happy shook his head. Jax nodded running his hand over his face before he continued. "Marks had a plan B, reassurance if anything happened to Pope."

Happy didn't need to hear any more. He pulled out his phone and dialled her number. It went straight to voicemail.

"He tried to call his men but he couldn't get hold of them."

Happy started pacing barely hearing what Jax was saying. He called another number this time Phil. No answer. His temper rising at each unanswered call. He tried another number, Lee, voicemail. Lorca…voicemail.

Everyone in the clubhouse turned their attention to Happy when he threw his beer at the wall. Happy knew something was wrong that she was in danger, but the fact was it wasn't just her. She was carrying his kid, if she was in danger so was the kid.

"Hap." Jax cautiously made his way towards his brother, he could feel the heat radiating from him.

"I'm going." Jax nodded he didn't to confirm where he meant.

"Take V-lin with you, not having you ride alone." Happy nodded knowing that it wasn't a request but an order. Jax looked at the bar at V-Lin who like everyone was transfixed on the two of them. V-Lin wasted no time in heading to his dorm to grab some essentials for the trip.

"I'll go." Both heads turned to Tig

"No I need you here with Gemma. And I have to head to go Oregon get my kids and sort out Tara."

Happy looked between the two of them, he didn't give a shit who was going where, he was going to Tacoma that was all that mattered so with that he started to head for his dorm as V-Lin had done so he could grab a few essentials.

He could hear the exchange between Jax and Tig continue, well that was till his phone started ringing. The clubhouse went silent.

The ID flashed Lee and Happy felt an uncomfortable flip in his stomach. He answered the call. He was quiet just listening to the information that he was being told. Jax and Tig closing the gap between them. Happy hung up only confirming that he was on his way.

"Hap?" Happy had to try and control his rage when his eyes met Jax.

"She's in the Hospital, along with Lee's old Lady."

"How bad?" Happy didn't answer Tig's question as he disappeared down the hall. He had no more time to waste. He needed to get to Tacoma. He needed to get to her.

Lorca was taken off guard when he heard metal hitting metal but with a glance over his shoulder his stomach dropped to see Pams truck veering off the road. He quickly pulled on his brakes of his bike and turned to face the truck that rammed Pam's truck off the road.

He pulled his gun and with fired off four shots which killed the passenger and the driver. When the van came to a stop Lorca went straight to the van to make sure that the treat was dead.

Lorca looked back for Phil but he couldn't see him. Phil would have to wait though. He had to get to them. But first he fired off an SOS text.

Lorca made his way down the embankment and ran towards the truck that was on overturned. His pace increasing when the smell of gas hit his scenes. He needed to work fast.

"Pam…Pam…" He shouted as he approached the drivers side. Pam turned her head she couldn't make out the figure, her eyes adjusting to the surrounding but she knew the voice.

"Lorca.. Lorca I'm stuck."

Lorca assessed the truck for the best point of entry, it was a mess, but as the windscreen was pretty well fucked he decided that was his way in.

"I'm going to break the glass you need to cover yourself ok, Pam can you do that? Pam?" Pam nodded in response.

Lorca felt his heart sink. He had been so relieved when he got to the truck and saw that Pam was breathing. relieved that he didn't have to make the call to his brother saying otherwise. But it wasn't just her. Nicole was in the passengers sit and really hoped that he didn't have to make that call to Hap.

Moving further down to get sight of her he let out a relieved breath when he saw her move.. "Nicole, Nicole." Her eyes finally connected with his, but he could tell that she wasn't completely coherent right now. But Lorca continued they didn't have time/

"I need you to protect yourself, I'm going break this glass. You understand?" He watched as she slowly moved her arm to cover her face, he couldn't help but notice the blood staining her shirt, or the shard of glass that was wedged into her side…Fuck was all that Lorca could think. Lorca kicked at the widescreen.

Once the glass had given way Lorca went to Pam but she shook off his efforts.

"No, get her out first."

"Pam."

"The baby. She's pregnant."

Knowing that she was right Lorca turned his attention to Nicole. He tried the seatbelt but it was jammed. "Ah shit…" His hand went to his waistband and he pulled out his knife. He started cutting the seatbelt carefully. He knew if he went to fast she would just drop and the fact that she had a shard of glass lodged in her side he knew that if she landed wrong he could cause her more damage.

Once she was free and in his arms. he carried her a good distance from the truck and laid her down on the grass. He moved her onto her side and quickly removed his cut and laid it under her head. She was coherent, moaning but her eyes were shut. He told her to stay still, not to move and when he saw her nod her head Lorca head back to get Pam.

Pam was easier to free from the wreckage and she was steadier on her feet, but he still insisted on carrying her to where had laid Nicole.

He wasn't surprised that despite her own injuries Pam went straight to Nicole. Lorca watched as Pam looked at the shard of glass lodged into Nicole's side.

"We need to get her to a hospital NOW."

"I Know" Lorca was fully aware that both women and possibly his brother required medical help, but his eyes looked back to the road at the SUV. Two dead bodies, shot by him, if he didn't get them out of here now then only place they would all be going was to the Sheriff's department.

"Lorc!" Pam shouted gaining back his attention

"I know" Lorca replied again. He ran his hand over his face trying to think quick, how could he get them out of this. He needed to see if Phil was still alive. He touched Pams arm gaining her attention away from the young girl. "I need to find Phil; I need you to stay here." His hand moved to her face. He wiped at her blood-stained cheek and knew that she too was not ok. He motioned her to sit next to Nicole. "I promise I will get you both to a hospital, just stay with me ok?" Pam nodded.

This was a fucking mess, and all for a fucking Whiskey run! He was going to kill the younger Kozik. Lorca made his way up the bank and he almost let out a loud cry when he heard the familiar rumble…his brothers.

Continuing his search as the bikes approached, Lorca found Phil in the grass verge. He looked intact. Probable road rash but it didn't look as though the truck had connected with him. That was something.

"Phil, come on brother." Lorca reached out to the large man and helped to his feet. "You whole?"

"Yeah. Nicole?"

"Not good" With that sentence the band of brothers came to stop beside Lorca, Lee the first to speak.

"Where is she?"

When Lee had received the SOS of message he knew something bad had gone down his heart sank as Lorca was with his wife. Barking orders for his brothers to follow Lee ran to his bike. He didn't need an address, his old lady was heading to the store, she always did what she said and there was only one road to the store. He kept going till he found her. Thankfully it wasn't long until they drove upon their brothers, but he didn't like what he was seeing.

"She's down there" Lorca cocked his head behind. He could see Lee ease a little with his reassurance that his Old Lady was ok. "Two dead." This time Lorca pointed to the black SUV. "This was an attack."

"This was Pope." Lorca shook his head. Damn Samcro bullshit bleeding onto them, he knew having her here would bring shit like this, he expressed it quite clearly to Lee, but as Lee said they couldn't say no to the mother charter.

Lorca nodded along with his other brothers to the instruction Lee was giving them. They needed the SUV gone before they could call the emergency services. As Phil's bike was fucked, he was to drive the SUV along with the dead bodies as far away as possible, Lorca and Quinn to follow him. They could deal with the clean-up.

Lee remained at the scene, now business was handled he wasted no time in getting to Old Lady.

Upon his approach he could see that his Old Lady was doing her thing, comforting the young girl but that didn't stop the sickness in the pit of his stomach seeing both her and her clothes covered in blood. He quickened his approach.

"Pamela?"

"Lee." Her voice wavered and there was an element of relief in there. She reached her hand out to him and he took it instantly dropping to his knees to be close to her. Their lips crashed together. If he had lost her he wasn't sure what he would do, she was the better half of him without her he would be incomplete and he would only be left with the dark side for comfort.

"We need to get to a hospital." Pam spoke as their lips pulled apart.

"You ok?" His concern was vibrant, Pam knew he had forgotten just for that moment that they weren't alone. She nodded but her eyes left Lee's momentarily to glance at Nicole beside he, before settling back on her beloved.

"She needs medical help now, she's losing a lot of blood Lee, the baby." Pam hadn't even finished her sentence and Lee snaked his phone from his pocket and was calling the emergency services. Pam squeezed his hand which he still hadn't let of go off. She was so glad that this was her man.