~Prologue between seasons 2, and 3~
Stacy walked into the therapist's office. It was court ordered that she go to therapy in order to get her sons back. One monthley LA trip for her job everything just went to shit, and she found out exactly who her husband really was. What he did to her aunt broke her, what he was trying to make her sons just broke her, and then finding out everything she just was a broken woman trying to get her sons, and her life together.
"Hello Mrs. Weston I'm Dr. Renee Moxley. My husband is a wrestler in AEW. You must be Stacy Weston." the pretty therapist said.
"Trager. I'm going back to my maiden's name, and if I could get away with going by my mom's maiden name Moddoc I would. Though I'm trying to rebuild a relationship between my only living parent. It just takes time." said Stacy.
"Okay Mrs. Trager or could I just call you Stacy?" Dr. Moxley asked.
"Stacy is just fine." she said.
"Alright lets just break to down and go right back to the beginning." said Renee.
"Okay my dad loved my mom. It was that can't eat can't sleep reach for the stars over the fence world series kinda love. Rachel Maddoc is my mother's name. She is the younger sister of Gemma Teller Morrow, and the twin sister to Nathanial Maddoc. He died of heart issues, and I hear that my grandmother is going down that same path. I feel that I need to make a trip to Oregon to see my grandparents." said Stacy.
"So you saw great relationships between your parents, grandparents, and your aunt and uncle. Is that accurate?" Renee asked.
"With my grandparents yes, with my aunt, and uncle no. With my parents I never knew. I was young when my mom died. My parents were riding my dad's motorcycle, and a drunk driving a semi hit them, and their bike went down. Mom rolled under the semi, and my dad survived. He hated himself so he decided to go into the marines in the hope that he would get killed. Obviously, I wasn't enough. Then after he survived the marines, he married my stepmother. Toxic bitch. Colleen. She was an alcoholic, and a Narcisstic bitch. Treated me like shit and had two daughters with my dad. Dawn, and Fawn. I guess the reason why I tried so hard in my marriage was to say hey I'm better than my younger sisters, but that's unfair. Fawn is a nurse, and dating an EMT, and Dawn well she only goes to our father when she needs money." said Stacy.
"So, when did you realize that your husband was just a lie?" asked Renee.
"When my sons, and I moved to Charming. That's when I realized his influence was getting out of control. I didn't know he was so bad until the day I witnessed my kids being taken into custody of the social services. That's when I found out what he did, and how out of control, and evil my husband really was." Stacy broke then and started sobbing.
~Mid-Season 1~
Stacy Trager-Weston thought she had her life together compared to her little sisters. She was thirty, and Fawn, and Dawn, were twenty-six, and twenty-eight. She was living a lie though. Her marriage wasn't what she had expected. She was looking for some old fashioned, good Ole Boy way of life, and parenting, but she got a racist fuckwad who tried to get her sons to see things his way.
Stacy was the daughter of Rachel Maddock, and Alexander Tig Trager. Rachel was the twin sister of Naithonal Maddoc who died of heart problems passed on by his mother. Their sister Gemma had run away years ago, and now she owned the garage in Charming, and Stacy had a cousin her age, but she wasn't all that close with her family because of Austin James, AJ, Weston, she just raised her two boys the best that she could. Her grandma Rose, her mother's mom, was still alive, but wasn't doing to well, but Stacy would talk to Rose daily. Rose would tell her to just leave her husband and take her kids with her, but she was so afraid that her husband would flip out, and add the fact that her father was all club it wasn't gonna be good.
Stacy was making great money with Vixen working from home, and going to LA once a month, but she was wondering how her kids would do with her dad or her aunt. AJ had some control over her.
Stacy knew her father loved her mom more than anyone. It was just one of those freak accidents. A semi driver was drunk, and he crashed into her parent's motorcycle, and her mom fell off her dad's bike, and rolled under the semi. It wasn't anyone's fault, but the trucker's since he was drunk, and then he was charged with manslaughter. Since then, her dad never let anyone ride bitch, aka on the back of his bike again. Then he went into the marines and then got out and married Colleen who is a narcisstic alcoholic bitch that hated the club.
Stacy had no problem with it, but because of Austin didn't get involved. She focused on raising her sons and trying to help her sisters. Fawn was doing fine. She is a registered nurse dating an EMT but was a black man. Stacy could care less. He was so good to her and got her occasional freak side. Their father could care less, but Austin hated it, but Stacy didn't give a shit.
Dawn the youngest on the other hand Rachel thought she had some issues since she was always looking for money, and their father just gave it to her. Meanwhile Stacy was still proving to everyone why she was the strong one in her family, besides her mom's older sister.
Stacy worked for a magazine in Los Angeles, and loved her job since she could work at the office in Los Angeles, and from home on her computer. Vixen was the name of the magazine she worked for, and she would have to make a trip to Los Angeles once a month. Vixen was a fashion magazine so even though Stacy was just writer for the mom, and wife column she dressed stylish.
~Between seasons 1&2~
Stacy Weston was ready to go off on her sons. Austin said at the last minute that he had to go take care of some business in San Bernando making Stacy in charge of the move. Pulling the Ford Excursion into the driveway with the U-Haul trailer behind her she cussed under her breath.
"Okay boys lets unload, and then take the trailer to Teller-Morrow." said Stacy.
"I'm hungry I want pizza for dinner." said her oldest Cliff who was ten.
"We'll see. Now let's unload. Your father is still dealing with whatever in San Bernadino, and if he's not back in a week I"ll have to ask your great aunt, my mom's sister, if she could watch you boys for a couple days while I make my monthly trip to LA." said Stacy.
"Mommy why do you have to go every month?" asked her youngest Duke who was six.
"Because it's my job sweetheart. Listen I am blessed to be home with you boys ninety percent of the time. I only have to go to LA once a month, and otherwise I'm at home on my computer so I will be here for you guys. Most parents don't get that.
"It fucking sucks though."
"Cliff Andrew Weston watch your mouth! If I hear another swear word out of your mouth, I'm taking the Nintendo." said Stacy.
"Sorry mom, but I miss you." said Cliff.
"I know, but parents have to work to provide for our kids. Now can you please help unload." said Stacy as she was texting her aunt, her mom's big sister.
"THERE IS A POOL!" Duke yelled out! "AWSOME!"Stacy was glad she snagged one of the only other middle-class houses that had a pool. Her sons were goanna love it. Also Stacy would probably laying out in her bikini doing working while her sons were at school.
"Yes you boys have your own rooms, and out house has a pool. Now please lets unpack so I can take the trailer to my aunt's garage, and then lets get some dinner from somewhere, oh and yes I need to hit the grocery store." said Stacy.
"You're no fun! You work too much!" said Cliff.
"We have bills that we need to pay so son parents work." said Stacy. The boys loved their rooms, and it wasn't long before it was time to take the trailer back. "Okay kids lets go. We are dropping off the trailer, and then we are going to the grocery store, and yes I am going to order pizzas!" she said.
"Yes lets go. I'm calling shotgun fartnocker." said Duke.
"I'm the oldest butthole I'm calling shotgun." said Cliff.
"Both of you in the back! Now!" said Stacy as he pulled out. Pulling into Teller Morrow she knew she had to talk to her aunt. Backing up her excursion she got ready to drop off the U-Haul trailer.
"Hey do you need some help?" asked Jax Teller.
"Just dropping off. Who do I need to see?" asked Stacy.
"Oh my mom is inside. I hate to ask, but no man helping you?" asked Jax.
"My husband is out of town on business, and I can take care of my shit on my own." said Stacy.
"Shit sorry about that." said Jax.
"Stacy don't ignore me my sweet niece. How are you doing?" Gemma asked.
"My online work, going to LA once a month for work, and my kids take all of my time." said Stacy.
"Come to a party one night." said Gemma.
"AJ wouldn't feel comfortable, and I have two kids to take care of." said Stacy.
"No one would hurt you knowing you are my niece." said Gemma. "Oh, let's not forget you are the Sergent at Arm's daughter." she added.
"Anthoney wouldn't allow it. I'm sorry. Come on kids lets hit the grocery store." That wasn't fun at all. Not only did Stacy feel bad for saying no to her aunt twice, but the kids were just being little shits in the store.
"Guys you cannot have everything that you want. Sorry it's just how it goes. Lets check out and load up. After they checked out Stacy saw that the wife of the Chief of Police was strugging with loading her car. "Load or car boys please. I'm gonna help the Chief's wife." Stacy said.
"Do you need some help Mrs. Unser?" asked Stacy.
"Oh sweetie thanks you are such a doll." said Della Unser.
"No problem I'm glad to help." Said Stacy as she loaded the police chief's car before getting into hers and driving off.
"Mon why did yoy help that..., Stacy slammed on the brakes and pulled over. She was pissed and wasn't afraid to let her kids know it.
"You better have not chosen to use any racial slurs to the Chief's wife. It's wrong, off collar, and so bad. I won't have it." said Stacy.
"Dad calls us, and you crackers." said Duke.
"It's wrong. Any racial slur is wrong kids. Your father is getting too freaking hateful, and I don't like it!" she added.
A/N: Okay a new story. So question. Who do you think is strong enough to accept her sons, and her family? Enjoy!