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garbinge · 4 months ago
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Joanne Teller's Past
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I have a multi-chap (📖 Charming Life ) that pretty much follows canon but from Joanne Teller's perspective and life. But here are some past and future fics of her life as the eldest Teller, and only daughter.
Graduation Day - Jax Teller & OC Joanne ‘Jo’ Teller / Opie Winston x OC Joanne Teller (Also in fic: Bobby Munson, Clay Morrow, Gemma Teller, and Tig Trager)
Bad Haircut - Opie Winston & OC Joanne Teller & Jax Teller
Drunken Night - Jax Teller & OC Joanne Teller
Ivy Coated Castle - Opie Winston x Teller!Sister OC Joanne ‘Jo’ Teller
Fairytale - Jax Teller & OC Joanne ‘Jo’ Teller / Tara Knowles & OC Joanne Teller / Opie Winston x OC Joanne Teller
Never Okay - Opie Winston x OC Joanne Teller
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ginevrastilinski-ocs · 1 year ago
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New Ocs!
I have new ocs to introduce, some that aren’t on my masterlist yet (but I’ll add them soon, I promise) (I have too many Gotham ocs, I know that I’ll probably scrap some of them, but until then...)
Shadowhunters
Marceline Seymour - Mundane (with Sight); future Elys’ girlfriend
Her faceclaim is Holland Roden!
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Vincent “Vice” Verlac - Shadowhunter; Nico’s best friend (and ex boyfriend); just wants to be a singer; doesn’t care about fighting;
His faceclaim is Charlie Gillespie!
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Descendants
Esme Balthazar - daughter of Edgar Balthazar; cat lover; her and Carlos are besties; ship TBD
Her faceclaim is Maria Ehrich!
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Celestine - daughter of Blue Fairy
Her faceclaim is Maude Apatow!
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Bernadette “Bernie” Poppins - daughter of Mary Poppins and Bert; twin sister of Armie
Her faceclaim is Millie Bobby Brown!
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Armie Poppins - child of Mary Poppins and Bert; twin brother of Bernie
His faceclaim is Noah Schnapp!
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Gavin - son of the White Knight; sweetest boy ever; 
His faceclaim is Matt Cornett!
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Brielle - daughter of the Red Knight
Her faceclaim is Sadie Soverall!
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Rowan Cheshire - child of the Cat of Cheshire and Redacted; 
Their faceclaim is Joy Sunday!
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Glee
Jean St James - sister of Jesse St James; the sweetest girl in town; already famous singer
Her faceclaim is Olivia Rodrigo!
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Maya Puckerman - younger sister of Noah Puckerman; Cheerio; New Directions memeber; wasn’t there for the first season for reasons lmao
Her faceclaim is Alexia Demie!
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Mirabelle Ryder - Cheerio; no plot just vibes
Her faceclaim is Sofia Carson!
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Morgan Smith - Cheerio; one of the Originals New Directions member; future Broadway star; (maybe a Rachel ship... tbd)
Her faceclaim is Lili Reinhart!
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Melanie Jay - Football Player at McKinley (the only girl in the team); New Directions Memeber; basically girly girl who likes to play football and sing and that can kick your ass
Her faceclaim is Hailee Steinfeld!
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Dulcinea “Dulcie” Klempt - niece of Isabelle Wright; famous dancer
Her faceclaim is Kristine Froseth!
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Ezekiel “Zeke” Wright - son of Isabelle Wright; hates being famous; just wants a normal teenage life; hides in Lima for not handle New York shit
His faceclaim is Dylan Sprayberry!
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Stranger Things
Effie Munson - Eddie Munson’s younger sister; probably a Robin ship (TBD)
Her faceclaim is Emma Mackey!
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Sunny Henderson - Dustin Henderson’s older sister; Steve ship
Her faceclaim is Haley Lu Richardson!
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Ethan Clifford - sweetest guy in all Indiana; ends up in the middle of the Hawkins Supernatural Chaos by accident
His faceclaim is Joshua Bassett!
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Gotham
Annalise Pennyworth - niece of Alfred Pennyworth; Bruce (potential Bruce x Selina) ship
Her faceclaim is McKenna Grace (and probably Meg Donnelly when she’s older but... TBD)!
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Margaret Gordon - young sister of Jim Gordon; the darling of the GCPD (does she work there? No) 
Her faceclaim is Florence Pugh!
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Virginia Falcone - daughter of Carmine Falcone; sister of Sofia and Mario Falcone; (don’t know about her for the vigilante thing... I’m more towards yes but not sure yet)
Her faceclaim is Zoey Deutch!
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Karina Wayne - aunt of Bruce Wayne; Wayne Enterprices’ heiress (at least half of it); future vigilante (name tbd)
Her faceclaim is Anne Hathaway!
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Vera Wayne - twin sister of Bruce Wayne (or at least this is what they think... spoiler: she isn’t)
Her faceclaim is Millie Bobby Brown!
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Myra “Hel” Mooney - niece of Fish Mooney; rich bitch energy 
Her faceclaim is Savannah Lee Smith!
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Penelope Fisher - private detective; just wants to know what the fuck is going on in Gotham; the law can’t stop her lmao
Her faceclaim is Emma Stone!
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Elijah Crow - no plot just vibes; vigilante for sure but name TBD
His faceclaim is Dominic Sherwood!
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Mireille Lacroix - first and only daughter of an elite family of Gotham; future vigilante (name TBD)
Her faceclaim is Dove Cameron!
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idorkish · 7 years ago
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Little Munson - Chapter 8
A/N - Yes this chapter is supposed to end like this. No I will not explain anything just yet. Things will become a little clearer as the story progresses. The next few chapters are shorter but we are almost to the end of this book! Which means we are getting closer to the actual show episodes!
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With David and Tara gone, Angel felt lost. Jax refused to do anything that wasn’t required by the club. Opie and Donna were always off on their own. Bambi was shuffling between Charming and Bakersfield, depending on where Tig & Happy were, or shuttled off to Tacoma with Kozik. Bobby and the guys were on more runs that seemed to be longer than usual. When Precious was home, she was focused only on Tiki.
Angel did her best to keep out of everyone's way.  Most of her time was spent writing letters to David or pouring all of her time into her schoolwork. Angel had been doing extremely well in school and had talked to Precious and Bobby about the possibility of taking night classes at the community college to help prepare her for college. With very little pleading, Bobby had agreed and they went to sign her up for classes.
The school year was stressful for Angel. Aside from her normal classes, she had the college course she signed up for, plus Bobby was able to get her the last spot in the baking class she had been clamoring on about. Angel tried to stop by the garage and club house every other day so she could say hello to everyone. It seemed like they were all too busy when she was there. Like every day of her life, the Sons were busy in their own world. Slowly Angel stopped dropping in. Instead, she found herself more often at CaraCara with Luanne or at Luanne’s home.
Luanne enjoyed having Angel around. She had kept in contact with the club but still maintained her distance. She was there if they needed her, she went in if there was a lock down, and she helped if they needed but she always waited until they reached out. She refused to offer first. Angel couldn’t blame her. No one had really gone to visit Otto or check in on Luanne aside from Angel, David, and Bambi. Luanne had made it known that Angel always had a space in her home. Angel had been at Luanne’s so much that she had cleared out the guest room so Angel could leave stuff there. Luanne loved her niece spending time with her. She could see that Angel needed a place to get away from everything. She loved the Sons but Luanne knew that they would siphon every ounce of happiness and life out of the girl if she had nowhere else to turn.
Angel was exhausted but knew she had to go back home. She knew that Precious needed her help with the now toddler who was always attempting to run and grab everything in sight. Bobby had been around less than normal, some days not coming home to see them for a week. Angel and Precious were getting used to it but it still hurt. When Angel finally reached the door to the Munson residence, she could hear screaming and crying coming from inside. Angel threw the door open and ran inside. Bobby and Precious were in the middle of the living room, screaming about who knew what. On the floor was her baby brother, red faced and wailing as loud as possible. Without much thought, Angel readjusted her bag and stomped over to between her bickering father and stepmother and grabbed her little brother. “God fucking dammit, can’t you two fucking lower your voices!” She screamed at them as she tried to console the toddler. “What the hell did you say to me?” Bobby stared at his daughter who was standing between him and Precious. Angel glared at him and rolled her eyes before walking away, still clutching the crying child. “HEY! I’m fucking talking to you little girl! Where the hell do you think you’re going with my kid?”
Angel stopped and turned. “Your kid? You have a funny way of showing it. I’m taking him to my room, getting him changed and cleaned up. And since Ma should be leaving for work soon, I’m taking him to the park to get away from you!” Angel made her way to her room and closed the door, locking it behind her. She had never locked her door before, heck she didn’t even know why there was a lock on her door but today she was glad for this. “Shhh Tiki monster. Big sis got you,” she bounced the still crying child as she walked around the room, “I know Daddy was being a big ol’ meany with his screaming. It’s ok though, I won’t let him yell at you. Shh, shh little Robbie. Let’s get you out this house today.”
She sat her brother on the bed and grabbed clean clothes from the basket she always kept in her room. Precious had always found it amusing that Angel kept a basket of necessities for the baby in her own room. Angel had shrugged it off as there were days and nights she didn’t want to leave her room so it was better to have that stuff in there when she had him. She undressed the boy, changed his diaper, and redressed him quickly before going back and filling up his diaper bag. She hadn’t heard their father’s bike leave yet so Angel was trying to work quickly. Things had been tense in the Munson household and she had heard the two arguing before but never had they yelled that much and continued while the baby cried. Angel wiped the tears that began to spill. She had grabbed extra diapers and a set of clothes for the baby, as well as the stuffed puppy she had passed down to him. “Come on, time to get some fresh air,” she pressed soft kisses to the boy’s face to get him to smile. Tiki giggled and rested his head on her shoulder, one hand clutching her shirt as the other wiped at his own little face. Angel hoisted her backpack and the diaper bag onto the other shoulder and quietly opened her door. She could hear Precious and Bobby attempting to whisper to one another. Even then, Angel could hear the anger in their voice. Angel didn’t want to talk to either of them at the moment and they were both blocking the front door. Neither had noticed her watching them and she quickly  made her way out the back door, taking care to not let it slam.
The day was perfect, it always seemed to be this way. The sun was shining bright, there was a slight wind to keep its residents cool, and there were people being friendly to one another. Halfway to the park, Angel greatly regretted not taking the extra minute or two to grab the stroller. Her shoulder was sore from the weight of two bags and her arm was growing tired from carrying the toddler. Angel tried to keep the smile on her face and talk to her baby brother, pointing out things along the way and having him try to repeat the names after her. Since she had taken care of the Tiki since he was born, Angel had grown accustomed to all the rumors around town that he was actually hers. No matter how she tried to explain that he was her baby brother, not her baby, it seemed the people of Charming wouldn’t believe otherwise. She understood though. Daughter of a Son? Obviously the lifestyle had corrupted her and she had a child. It was much easier to deal with when David was around. People refused to whisper those things when he was around.
The two Munson children spent the rest of the evening at the park. Angel had pushed the toddler in the swing and then set him down, letting him run around the park as she chased after him. Soon the sun was beginning to set and Tiki was fussy, obviously hungry. Angel looked in her wallet and saw she had some money. She really didn’t want to go back to the house so she packed their stuff up and made their way toward the dinner. She didn’t often go there, as she much preferred to eat at home but this was better than dealing with Bobby, who was probably still pissed off. “Are you hungry little monster?” Tiki smiled and held up his arms, waiting for her to pick him up, “Yay! Foo time!”
Angel picked a booth in the furthest corner of the room and sat so she could look at the door and tucked Tiki next to the wall. She ordered them a small dinner and helped her little brother eat. They didn’t get too many looks but Angel could feel a pair of eyes on her throughout the night. Anytime she looked up, she could find no one who was looking at them. Angel had a bad feeling and quickly asked to get the rest of their food packed and the check. The garage wasn’t too far from the diner and she knew she could make it sooner if she walked faster. The waitress noticed Angel’s hurried movements and put an arm on her shoulder, “Are you ok sweetie?”
Angel jumped at being touched. She looked up and shook her head quickly. “I think someone has been following us, I keep feeling like someone is watching me.” The waitress nodded and told her to stay seated. Moments later, she reappeared with their packed food. “Do you want me to call someone for you?” Angel explained that she would be going to the Teller-Morrow garage, which wasn’t too far. The waitress insisted that she call someone but Angel didn’t know who she could call. “Actually, yea. Can you call the garage and ask for Herman Kozik? He should still be working right now.” Angel scribbled the name and number down and the waitress nodded, hurrying away to make the call. Angel took her time, making it seem as she was adjusting everything in her bags. The feeling of being watched came back but this time Angel couldn’t bring herself to look at anything other than her bags or her little brother, who was quickly falling asleep in the booth.
Minutes later, Angel saw the tow truck pulling into the parking lot and the waitress was coming out from the back room. “Alright, it seems he’s here. We were lucky that this guy was still working. Is he the little one father? Are you safe? Do you need anything else?”
Angel smiled at the older woman and shook her head, “No, this is my baby brother. My mom is at work and my dad was heading out of town. I’m just keeping the little guy out of trouble here. Herman works with my dad. Thank you though.” The waitress smiled and nodded, producing another tiny box “Cake, for you and the little one to share. I’ll make sure no one else follows you out and until you are in that truck and out of here ok?” Angel sniffled and wrapped her arms around the older woman. She gathered up all her stuff and Tiki and quickly made her way out the diner. Kozik was already out of the truck and waiting for her. “Hey Kiddo? What’s wrong?” Angel shook her head and held tight to Tiki, who was now fully asleep. “Can we get in the truck first please? Like now?” Kozik grabbed the bags from her and walked to the other side, opening the door and waiting until Angel was seated. She put on her seat belt but refused to let Tiki out of her arms. Kozik quickly made his way back to the driver side. Tossing the bags between them, he started the truck and began their way back to the garage. “Now, what’s going on Angel? Get a call at the garage from someone asking for me by my full name, saying there is a young girl and baby at the dinner who needs MY help and was scared. You know I won’t tell anyone shit if you don’t want me to, but the way you’re holding your brother, something happened so I need you to tell me.”
Angel stared straight ahead, unsure of how to explain the feeling she had. It took a few moments before she could actually speak. “Someone was following us. I don’t know who. But at the park it felt like we were being watched. I thought it was just other parents judging me again. They always see me and Tiki and just assume, so I thought nothing of it. But at the diner, someone was watching us. Any time I looked up, I couldn’t see anybody looking but I know someone was. And I just kept thinking what if they took him away? What if I just ignored that feeling and someone snatched my baby brother from me? Daddy’s already pissed at me because I yelled at him. And then if Tiki was gone? He’d hate me. Precious would never forgive me. Hell, I would never forgive myself. I was going to walk to the garage but the waitress, she’s the one who called, she wouldn’t let me leave until someone came and got me.”
Kozik sat in silence, glancing in the mirrors every few seconds. He was glad he got the call to get her and the baby. She was right and wrong. If Tiki was taken, he would never forgive. But it wasn’t Angel he wouldn’t forgive. They all knew of the issues at the Munson house. Bobby had vented about the problems he and Precious were having. She wanted Angel to have more freedom and do as she pleased. Bobby needed Angel to stay close for his own sanity. He wouldn’t forgive himself if anything happened to either of his children. Kozik looked back once again and saw the same car following them. “Don’t worry kiddo. You’re safe. I’m glad she called. Instead of going straight to the garage, let’s make a quick stop. I gotta stop by the gym and talk to Lumpy about something. We’ll go inside so you can rest for a bit, probably get the little guy changed. Then we’ll go back to the garage ok?”
Angel nodded and smiled at Kozik. He was sweet. Whereas the others would treat her as a fragile flower, Kozik refused to. He treated her like Bambi. He told her what she needed to hear but was fiercely protective. She had confided him in the past and talked to him when she had questions. He knew that she and David had almost had sex but never did. This was his brother’s baby girl but Kozik wasn’t stupid, she was growing up and would do what she wanted. “Thanks Koz. This means a lot.”  Kozik reached over and patted her knee. It was a simple touch but it spoke volumes. “Don’t worry about it kiddo. Like I said, my lips are sealed.”
Angel felt nervous over the next few days, unsure if she was actually being followed. Any time she got scared, she called Kozik. He had kept his word and showed up whenever she asked, no questions asked. It would be a few weeks before Angel no longer had that feeling and she went back to distancing herself from SAMCRO.
Angel was lounging in the living room, her homework spread around her and little Tiki was in his play pen taking a nap. The sound of bikes pulling into the driveway had Angel nervous. No one really came around the house anymore, not if Bobby wasn’t there and dragged them over. Angel moved her work around and got up to check on Tiki before rushing to the door. As she opened the door, there was Kozik and Clay getting off their bikes. Angel folded her arms and watched the two walk towards her. “Hey Princess,” Clay gave a smile and opened his arms for her. Angel rolled her eyes and stepped forward and became enveloped in his arms. “I miss you princess,” he whispered and squeezed her tight before letting her go. “I missed you too Uncle Clay. So what brings you both over. Dad isn’t here. Hasn’t really been, but you all know that.”
Clay smiled and nodded his head toward Kozik, who gave a small wave. “Kozik here is going to take over watching the kid tonight. Precious and Bobby both know. You need to go get changed into something more comfortable to ride in because, you and I?” Clay motioned between the two of them, “Well you and I are going for a ride. I need some company on a quick ride.” Clay watched his niece glance between the two. Before she could speak, he held up one hand and placed the other on her shoulder. “Angel, princess. This is not up for discussion. You are going to get changed and grab your jacket. Kozik knows how to take care of a kid. It’ll only be a few hours. Now Go.”
With much protesting Angel went back inside and changed out of her pajamas and pulled on jeans and a long sleeve shirt. She pulled her hair back in a low ponytail and rummaged through her closet for her helmet. It had been some time since she even needed this thing and hoped she could find it. Once ready, she went back out to the living room where Kozik had a very awake and giggly Tiki on his lap. Angel knelt next to the two, “Ok Tiki monster, you behave for Uncle Kozzy, kay?” Tki turned and smiled at his big sister, “‘Tay. Cookie? Pwease?” Angel chuckled as the little boy batted his eyelashes at his big sister. “Not right now Tiki. Uncle Kozzy is going to feed you dinner, THEN you can have a cookie. I’ll be back in a while ok?”
Tiki frowned and shook his head. “No leave.” Angel tried her best to keep smiling. “Aww, cmon little monster. Uncle Clay needs my help. I’ll be back soon. If you behave for Kozzy here, maybe he’ll give you two cookies!” Angel held up two fingers and wiggled them. Tiki gasped and looked between the two, Kozik just laughed and nodded his head. “Hey little man, maybe...if you’re really good and don’t tell your big sis here, maybe we’ll have three cookies ok?” Tiki squealed happily and bounced in his seat. Angel pressed a kiss to the little boy and bid them goodbye. She hoped that he would be ok with Kozik.
Clay was waiting by his bik, finishing the rest of his cigar. “Alright, I’m dressed. I have my helmet and jacket. And I’m out the house. Is this enough to now let me go back inside?”
Clay chuckled and put out his cigar before mounting his bike and pulling on his own helmet. “Come on Princess. It’s been awhile since it was us. Let’s go.” Angel put on her own helmet and climbed behind her uncle, wrapping her arms around his midsection and resting her head on his back. It really had been a long time since she had ridden on the back of anyone’s bike and as they hit the road, Angel wondered why she had gone so long without this. This was home for her. The wind hitting against them. The roar of the motor and vibrations underneath. The landscape was nothing but blurs as Clay sped up. Angel laughed the faster he went, much like she did when she was younger and begged them to drive faster.
It didn’t take too long for them to reach their destination. They were near the cabin, Angel knew that much. Clay shut of the bike and removed his helmet. “Alright, let’s go. It’s a bit of a walk.” Angel didn’t protest, instead just removed her own helmet and left it with the bike before following her uncle. They walked for a few minutes, stopping only when Angel had to die her boots back up or she wanted to pick up some of the falling leaves. Clay let her take as long as she wanted. Right now, it was just the two of them; something that hadn’t happened in a long time. Clay leaned against a tree and watched his niece laugh as she picked up leaves. Some held caterpillars on them, which Angel gladly let crawl over her hands before setting them down on a plant. As much as he never wanted to admit it, Clay knew the club life would never be for this little girl. Whereas Bambi would one day be part of the club and thrive under it’s wings, this he would make sure happened in his lifetime, Angel seemed to lose her flame when they bared down on her. She was their little hippie child, they had all made jokes about it. At one point he had hoped that it would turn out different and she would eventually be an Old Lady to one of the Sons but the more he looked at his niece, the more he realized that would probably be the worst for her. She needed the freedom from the prying eyes of the club. He could see now why David and her did so well for each other. She gave him the sense of normal families with little expectations. He gave her freedom and a chance to explore.
Shit, Clay thought to himself. This was going to be much harder than he and Gemma thought.
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xbreezymeadowsx · 3 years ago
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Yeeeeees. Rules of the Charter is fuckin’ amazing!
Might I suggest another story to read?
https://www.wattpad.com/user/flanagirl?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_profile&wp_page=user_details&wp_uname=Breezy_Meadows&wp_originator=S3HSgm%2FT8rZARnyOJoZJk3EIwTUBLASauxQ1aMhyVZmvUqEm4PM5YocZ3kIM4%2FCneWx1OwjG3mjo69mo0aojJcagVp2d7UUT33o1hPWj7%2Fey%2F%2FHw3EFWNQCIpmwviOT8
My girl here has a story and a sequel on chibs. And on here @flanagirl you can find a ton of one shots and multi-part short stories.
As for my stuff, I’ve got a few short Chibs things going on. And a story ongoing that’s Opie x OC but Chibs is a major character as well. Which was inspired by a Tig x OC fic by my precious British bean @lulumooncrystal
<a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/23445457"><strong>Pixie, First Daughter of Anarchy.</strong></a> (356922 words) by <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/users/Butterfly_Wings_2020"><strong>Butterfly_Wings_2020</strong></a><br />Chapters: 90/90<br />Fandom: <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Sons%20of%20Anarchy">Sons of Anarchy</a><br />Rating: Teen And Up Audiences<br />Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence<br />Relationships: Tig Trager/Original Female Character(s)<br />Characters: Tig Trager, Jax Teller, Juice Ortiz, Chibs Telford, Bobby Munson, Clay Morrow, Happy Lowman, Half-Sack Epps, Gemma Teller Morrow, Cherry (Sons of Anarchy), David Hale (Sons of Anarchy), Wayne Unser, Opie Winston, Donna Winston, Ellie Winston, Kenny Winston, Abel Teller, Original Female Character(s)<br />Additional Tags: Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Smut, Eventual Smut, Eventual Romance, Strong Female Characters, Motorcycles, Sons, Fights, Blood and Violence, Family, Dysfunctional Family, Family Fluff, Smut<br />Series: Part 1 of <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/series/1758436">Pixie, First Daughter of Anarchy</a><br />Summary: <p>Meggie "Pixie" Barcroft is the first ever Daughter of Anarchy. When her small charter in England is taken down by the IRA, twenty-two year old Pixie must flee to Charming to escape the IRA's radar and make a new life for herself. Follow her journey as she makes friends with her new Charming brothers, learns to cope with her traumas, and cause mayhem wherever she goes.<br />*Later chapters have romance and smut ;)*<br />*PSA: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE. I do not condone violence of any sort, nor do I share the views some of the Sons have, this has purely been written for entertainment purposes only. I don't own the rights to any of the Sons characters on the TV show.*</p><p>ORIGINALLY POSTED ON WATTPAD BY ME VIA A DIFFERENT USERNAME</p>
where like my Opie story, Chibs is still a major part. Both are Dad!Chibs. Not to be confused with Daddy!Chibs. And this story is hella long. She’s onto the sequel already, chapters take my ass forever to read, she plans on more sequels, her writing is fucking fantastic, and there’s plenty of slow burn stuff within.
Others with Chibs stuff would be @band--psycho @miss-nori85 @leah-halliwell92
Hope this helps! 😁
Hey! Got a question for you. Looking for a long kinda slow burn Chibs story. You have any suggestions!?
Check out @nellblazer
https://nellblazer.tumblr.com/post/647924512352075776/rules-of-the-charter-masterlist-ongoing
She has a Chibs series ongoing that is fucking brilliant.
I really can't think of any from the top of my head, but check out @rebelwrites @filipthescot @mrsmarvelous1995 @xbreezymeadowsx they have written for Chibs and probably alot more but Im so tired I can barely think 😂
Sorry I've not been much help!
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idorkish · 7 years ago
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Little Munson - Chapter 7
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Now that Opie was back in Charming for good, it seemed that the SAMCRO siblings were whole once again. They hadn’t had a chance to really hang out together, but Angel was much happier knowing that both her brothers were in the same city and that she could see them daily.
As Angel sat in the clubhouse with Bambi, both girls attempting to do their homework but kept getting distracted by all the commotion around them. “What’s going on?” Bambi shrugged her shoulders at the question, “I don’t know. Something about Jax and Opie wanting to be Prospects.”
Angel kept glancing back to the guys yelling behind closed doors. Jax and Opie were sitting at the bar, talking in whispers. “Well as it was expected. Don’t get why they’re making a fuss about this. Isn’t this what they were being groomed for?”
The year seemed to have started out great for Angel Munson. Life finally seemed to be giving the Munsons and rest of SAMCRO a good break from the bleaker points of life. Jax and Opie had been accepted as Prospects on the condition that they get their GEDs before coming patched members.
The school year seemed to go by so fast. Angel remembered the first day of school and she felt that when she blinked, it was already over. Angel wasn’t ready for the end of the school year. She knew that David would be leaving for the Marines once school started up for her again. The Marines. Angel still couldn’t believe it. She had months to prepare and the closer it got to him leaving, the more she couldn’t handle it.
“So what did we need to talk about?” Angel sat on the blanket next to David. They had gone to the park for a small picnic and out of nowhere, David had said they needed to talk. Angel’s heart sped up and she began to fidget with her ring. It had become her habit anytime she was anxious. David picked at the grass blades surrounding the edge of the blanket and tossed them aside. He had stayed quiet for moments before letting out a sigh. “I’m joining the Marines. I’m going in a couple days to fill out paperwork and begin the process. I won’t be leaving right away to basic, it’ll be a month or two before I leave for that.”
Angel couldn’t look at him anymore. Suddenly the pattern on the blanket became more interesting as Angel traced the pattern with her finger. David was leaving her. After promising he wouldn’t, he was now leaving. David scooted closer to Angel and wrapped his arm around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. “It won’t be for long. Basic is only a couple months long. Then I’ll be back for a week before going back. I’ll keep in touch as much as I can. You know I won’t stop writing to you. And any chance I can get to call - you better believe it’s you that I will be calling Angel.”
She bit her lip and nodded, afraid that if she spoke she would say the wrong things. Pulling her sleeves over her hands, Angel wiped at her face. David moved behind her so that she was between his legs and he pulled her back to rest against his chest. Angel sniffled and tried her best not to cry. Not in public, she thought to herself. “I love you, Angel. This is the beginning for us. This will help get us out of here like we talked about. Yes, we’ll be apart for a bit but I can get a good foundation built. Once I’m out and actually stationed, I can start saving up. Then as soon as you’re ready, we’ll work on getting you to wherever I am. I’ll take care of us, baby. We won’t have to rely on anyone anymore. No more people telling us that this won’t work. It’ll be us against the world.”
Angel closed her eyes and listened to the beating of David’s heart. His arms were wrapped around her and she felt so safe. She understood his thinking. They had heard it from both sides. His parents were nice to her but she knew they wanted him with someone from their circle - someone with class. Then there was her family. They liked David, they really did. But the Hale name still seemed to give them pause. “Us against the world,” Angel whispered as she clutched his arms. David squeezed her and pressed a kiss to the top of her head. This would be hard for them both, but Angel was sure they could do this.
David had made it so they could spend this last summer together as much as possible. And they did. Angel had told Luanne she wouldn't be working the whole summer  but would work the month before school started. Luanne had kept her distance from the club since all but Otto had been released.  Angel and David had still made time to visit her so she wouldn't be lonely.
The day David left for basic, Angel locked herself in her room. Precious had tried to get her out the room but Bobby had told her to leave Angel be. Angel stayed in her room the rest of the night, clutching the sweater that David had left behind for her. It was Bobby who reached to Luanne and asked that she try to get Angel out of the house and to keep her mind occupied.
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It would be another week before Luanne could finally get Angel out of the house. She had pleaded with Angel to go with her and visit Otto. Angel had perked up when Bobby said he was ok with her visiting Otto when she wanted. It had been so long since she had seen him. Angel had spent the whole night before going through pictures that she could take to him.
Angel cried when she saw her uncle, his face was bruised but he had a smile on his face when he greeted his girls.  “Don’t worry pumpkin, other guy looks much worse.” The trio had spent the whole visit telling jokes and catching Otto up on what was happening.  Angel brought pictures of little Tiki and Bambi; she refused to let Otto go without seeing his own niece and newest nephew. Angel’s heart broke when she saw Otto wipe a tear as he held tightly to the picture of Bambi. She was the biggest reminder of the family that he lost. Both Angel and Luanne promised to get Tig to agree to bring her so he could see her.
Otto held one of the pictures and chuckled. “How much of a heart attack did this give your old man?” Luanne and Angel moved to see what picture he was talking about.  It was a picture of Angel cradling and feeding Tiki while David sat beside her, his arm around Angel and holding her close while Bambi sat on his lap and leaned against his chest, obviously on the verge of falling asleep.  “You two will have cute babies, I can tell.” Angel blushed and hid her face in her hands.  Luanne laughed and playfully pushed Otto,  chiding him for embarrassing the girl.  “Can I keep a few of these?” Angel nodded, ��Of course! Which ones do you want?”
By the end of the visit,  Otto kept the picture of Bambi, the one of Angel and David with the kids,  as well as one of Angel getting a piggy back ride from Jax while Bambi clutched Opie’s arm as he lifted her off the ground. “Damn you guys are growing too quick for me. Come back to visit me again, ok pumpkin?”
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What no one expected was Tara leaving without more than “I’m moving to Chicago for school.” Angel and Jax had sat on the stoop in front of his house, watching Tara’s car pull away quickly and drive off into the distance. Neither had stopped her, far too stunned at her quick words. Angel knew her brother was breaking on the inside, just as she was. Tara was her best friend, they had talked about their hopes for the future and not once had Tara ever mentioned leaving. “Did you know?”
Angel continued to stare straight ahead but shook her head.  She wasn't sure words would form when she opened her mouth. Angel glanced up at her older brother and saw the tears streaming down his face. The last time he had cried this much was when little Tommy had passed away. Even at JT’s funeral, Jax hadn’t cried this much. Angel wished there was something she could do to take her brother’s pain away but she wasn’t even sure how to manage her own pain. Tara was her best friend. It hit Angel hard. This was a betrayal. Tara was her best friend. Tara was the love of her brother’s life and she tossed them both aside so easily. “I’m moving to Chicago.” Those words echoed in Angel’s mind. “I’m joining the Marines.” “I’m moving to Chicago”...the words repeated constantly. “Why? W-why wouldn’t she tell me? How could she just leave?” Angel snapped out of her thoughts and gave a shrug. “I don’t know Jax. She didn’t even tell me. We told each other everything…”
The two continued to sit there, staring at the ground in front of them. Neither knew what to say anymore so they say in silence, only the sound of sniffling came between them. It wasn’t until Gemma pulled into the driveway and slammed her truck door that the two looked up. Gemma stood in front of her two babies and stared. “What’s wrong? What happened?” She had dropped to her knees and grabbed both their faces. Jax sniffled again and pulled his face out of his mother’s hand. Gemma looked to Angel, worry clear in her eyes. Angel opened her mouth to speak but it was Jax who spoke first. “She left.” His voice dripped with venom and hurt as he quickly stood and walked over to his bike. Angel knew she should stop Jax and get him to talk but he was tearing down the street before she could even get to her feet. “Tara just stopped by. Told us she was leaving to Chicago. Her car was completely packed. She left. Never talked to us about it...she just fucking left.”
Angel stood and shoved her hands into her pockets and slowly started her way down the street, leaving a confused Gemma to watch her walk away.
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The next few days were hard for Angel. All she kept thinking about was those closest to her telling her last minute they were leaving. Angel knew the reason for David leaving but that didn't mean the thoughts didn't sting. It had seemed so out of the blue. David and Angel had always been open about any thoughts and future plans. Not once bad the Marines ever been mentioned. They had talked of going away to college together or even just moving away and getting jobs to support themselves. All the plans they talked about David getting to school and then Angel following as soon as she turned 18.
When it came to Tara, Angel felt nothing but hurt and betrayal. Tara was supposed to be her best friend. She had known Tara wanted to be a doctor, even help her start looking at schools. But again, not once was there a plan for Tara to leave so quickly or so far away. Angel couldn't help but wonder what happened. It hurt more to know that her big brother was suffering and there was nothing Angel could do.
The summer seemed to drag on far too long for Angel's liking. There wasn't much to do at CaraCara, as the system Angel came up with ensured everything was organized. She cursed herself for doing such a good job that she pushed herself into fewer hours of work. Angel kept taking care of her baby brother as Precious had taken on more hours and Bobby was hardly around. The proposed trip for the two of them was just that, a proposal. Nothing had ever come from it and anytime Angel brought it up, Bobby just changed the subject. Eventually, Angel just stopped asking.
Instead, Angel turned to begging Tig and Happy to her babysit Bambi, “while she's still young enough to have a sitter!” This resulted in Angel spending a lot of time at the Trager household. Today was no different. As Bambi was sitting on the floor playing with little Tiki, Angel was in the kitchen. Bowls and ingredients spread across the counters and Angel had flour caked in parts of her hair. She stirred at the batter in front of her and let her thoughts play out as needed. She was still pissed anytime Tara came to mind. “Stupid. Bitch. Couldn’t say shit! Best friend my ass!” The more Angel thought of her, the harder she stirred at the batter. The only thing to calm her was the thought that she would soon have another letter from David. And then school would be starting soon. She would be able to concentrate on that. But at the moment, she couldn’t keep control of her breathing. Angel dropped the bowl onto the counter and squeezed her eyes shut.   
A small cough caught Angel’s attention. Standing in the doorway to the kitchen was Bambi, who was carrying a very sleepy little Tiki. “I think it’s nap time Angel. Figured you might want to come lay down with us.” Angel smiled and nodded. She would clean up once they awoke from a much-needed nap. For now, she was going to go curl with her baby brother and little sister, the two people who she knew would never leave her.
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Little Munson - Chap 10 - Finale
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The past year had been hard for Angel and David. She understood his desire to get out of Charming. It had been something they had both talked about since she was 15. If anything, Angel was proud that David had joined the Marines. She wrote to him as much as she could and always looked forward to his letters back. Soon, he would be visiting again and Angel could barely contain her excitement.
The days where she would get a phone call were few and far between but Angel looked forward to the few minutes they could talk. Angel spent most of her summer at the clubhouse, waiting for David’s calls to come through. They would talk of their plans for when Angel and him could both finally get away from Charming, away from the stigma that the club brought on them both. David still wanted to go to college after he was done with the Marines. Both he and Angel had their eyes set on somewhere in Arizona. It was close enough that they could visit when they wanted, and there were Sons in Arizona if anything happened. But it was far enough that their last names meant nothing.
When David told her that he would be coming home for a bit, she was ecstatic! David would finally be back in Charming and she could wrap her arms around him once more. Bobby smiled when he saw Angel buzzing around the house and the clubhouse, tidying up and rearranging to keep herself busy. Work at Luanne’s had been busy, as there were so many new girls that Luanne had also asked Angel to help with making sure all the paperwork was filled out, that everything had a copy, and that everything was where it needed to be. Angel had been working with Luanne for so long that she also helped with bookkeeping, another thing that made Bobby smile with pride.
The day David arrived back in Charming, Precious accompanied Angel to the airport to welcome him home. When Angel and Precious arrived, Angel was the first to spot the Hale family, even Jacob was there. Angel had kept in touch with David’s mother and father but had refused to ever acknowledge Jacob. Every time she saw him, she always felt awkward and creeped out.
Precious nudged Angel toward the family and they all exchanged pleasantries. Angel gave Mr. & Mrs. Hale a hug, and just waved to Jacob, refusing to get within his reach. The five of them waited and when David was finally in sight, Angel could barely contain herself and ran to meet him, calling out his name. David was talking to another man as they walked toward all the waiting families but when he looked up and caught sight of Angel, the biggest smile formed on his face and he dropped his bag, running toward Angel and wrapping his arms around her as he lifted her off the ground. David clutched her tightly against his body and pressed kisses to any part of her face that he could. “I missed you so much!” Angel sobbed into his neck, her hands gripping at his jacket. The man beside them smiled and lifted David’s bag for him, “I got this man, seems your hands are full.” David laughed and kept his hold on Angel as they continued walking toward their families.
He would be home for a week before he had to report back. They had already spent the majority of the week together. David refused to let Angel stray to far from him. He had been without her hugs and kisses for too long and he wanted to make up for that lost time. The club had agreed he could spend a night or two at the clubhouse so he could see everyone and catch up. Almost all congratulated him on joining and welcomed him back. Gemma had welcomed him back and gave his cheek and affectionate slap as she lectured him about leaving her baby girl all alone. Clay proclaimed that they needed a party to welcome him back and refused to back down even with protests from Angel and David, who just wanted time alone. The first night at the clubhouse, Angel had agreed to stay.
They laid in bed that night and just talked. David couldn’t believe that she was back in his arms. They talked of their plans for the rest of the year. Angel finally agreed she would be talking to Precious and Bobby about leaving for school. She would be able to start during the winter semester, that way she could find her own place. Angel had been smart with her money and had enough saved up. They stayed up late talking, trying to catch each other up on everything that they couldn’t through their letters or phone calls. They fell asleep that way and Clay found them tangled up the next morning, thankfully with all their clothes on.
The party was a full day event. Many of the major families in Charming had actually come out. It was town gossip that a Hale actually joined the service and was now back for some time before being deployed. David did his best to smile and be friendly but it was harder the more he noticed that Angel was always being pulled away by some random kid, who continued to wrap his arms around her. Jax and Opie had laughed, letting him know that the kid, “Kyle” was his name, was just a prospect like them and had tasked with babysitting the Munson family since Bobby was away so much.
David sat at the picnic table, clutching the can in his hand. He was doing his best to ignore the new prospect talking about Angel but every word out of his mouth drove David closer and closer to losing his temper.
“Yea. Angel is a great chick. We spent all night together,  ya know what I mean. It was just her and I all night. The kiddo was asleep the whole time for us.”
The cocky grin on the prospect’s face as he talked to the crow eaters ate away at David. He trusted Angel. They had been apart for some time but she would never cheat on him, right? He tried to push those thoughts out of his head. He was sure Jax and Opie would tell him if anything happened. Then again, those were HER brothers. They would do anything to keep her safe and happy, even if it meant withholding the truth from David. The longer Angel was away and Kyle was attached to her, the more David couldn’t contain his anger.
David stood up from his seat and stormed into the club house. He knew she would probably be in the kitchen helping out so that was the first place he looked.
“Hey, have you seen Angel?”
Jodi, one of the newer girls, was the first to speak up. “Yeah. I saw her and Kyle heading to the dorms. Said something about needing privacy or whatever.”
David cursed under his breath and made his way back out to the main room. He felt his chest tighten as he made his way back toward the dorms. Could it be true? Was Angel actually seeing Kyle as well? Did everyone know and they just didn’t want to tell him? David stopped in his tracks as he looked down the hall. Angel was leaning back against the wall, laughing at something that prick was telling her. David clenched his fists as he watched Kyle lean in and whisper something into her ear. Angel blushed and smiled up at him, biting her lip. David was seething and his fist were clenched.
Angel looked up and saw David storming down the hall. Before she could say anything, he had Kyle by the shirt and was tossing him on the ground. Soon his fists were connecting with Kyle’s face. “What the fuck David!” Angel screamed as she tried to pull David off of Kyle. She wasn’t sure what caused him to freak out and punch him. “Davey! David! Stop!” She screamed louder, drawing the attention of everyone else. David pushed her hands away and stayed on top of Kyle, his fist smashing against the other’s face. Angel looked up and saw her dad and Clay running toward them and pulled David off him.
“What the hell is going on back here? Why is my Prospect bleeding out on the floor?”
David shrugged both men off of him and glared at Angel. “Ask these two. I’m out of here.”
Angel stood there, staring as David made his way out the clubhouse, “I don’t know. Kyle was telling me a joke and saying he overheard that David has a surprise for me...He knows I’ve been feeling anxious about David coming home and then leaving and he wanted me to calm down. A-an-and then David just comes storming over…” Bobby pulled his daughter into his arms and pressed a kiss to her forehead.“Shh pumpkin, it’s ok.”
Angel pushed away from her father and wiped her face, “No, it’s not.” Angel was determined to find out what was going on. Before either Bobby or Clay could stop her, Angel was running out of the clubhouse and after David. “Stop! Hey! David, what the fuck!” She grabbed his arm and spun him to face her. David looked at her face and he broke on the inside. He hated being the reason she cried but this was as much as he could take: the rumors, the snide comments from everyone. It was all getting to him and it seemed they were all in on a secret against him.
“I’m done. I can’t do this anymore. You want to stay in this life, you want to stay stuck in this town and get sucked up into that club, fine! You keep on the road you’ve started. I’m not going to rescue you Angel!”
“What are you talking about?”
“I know what’s going on. I’m tired of it. I’m tired of your so called “family” always testing me, as if I haven’t been around longer than the whores and that fucking prospect! I have long ago proved that I was in this for the long run but I get shit on. Constantly! No matter what I have done to help or what I do, I get shit on by these fuckers. EVERY FUCKING TIME! I am fucking done. I know where you stand. I know who you now stand with. The whole “us against the world”... I can tell that was bullshit to you. It was never going to be us Angel! It was always going to be THEM and you. Not ME and you. I. Can’t. Do. This! I am done. They can all go FUCK THEMSELVES! And when you finally get your head out your ass and realize that all they’re going to do is hold you back, then come find me. Just know this, I refuse to wait for you any longer. I guess this is great though! I leave in a couple days anyway, just got assigned a mission. So you’re free now Angel. Fly away. Do what you want without me tying you down. Not like that has been stopping you anyway.”
Angel stood in silence as David walked off to his car. He was leaving. That was the only thing running through her mind. She had just got him back and he was leaving. And there was a possibility that he would not be returning, especially to her. “I need you…please...” she whispered to nothing and to no one.
Bobby and Clay stood behind Angel, having overheard the whole conversation. Bobby watched his daughter stare off into the distance, the two had been near inseparable over the past few days. To hear David talk to his little girl like that, to hear his little girl get berated by the boy she was head over heals in love with…Bobby didn’t know how to deal with this.
“That motherfucker never sets foot here again. He does, he will regret it.” It was Clay who spoke and all Bobby could do was nod.
When Bobby took a step toward his daughter, all he could hear was her mumbling, “Please no...this can’t be.” Bobby wrapped his arms around his little girl and guided her back to the lot, where everyone had gathered and heard everything David had said. Jax was first to speak up, “What the fuck is everyone looking at? Go back to whatever you were doing!” Jax and Opie stood on either side of Angel and took her from Bobby before ushering her inside to have her privacy. Angel walked by the dorms and stood, staring into the room she and David had just shared the night before. Jax rushed over and pulled her away and Opie slammed the door closed. “Use my room Sis, take a nap. No one will bother you in here.”
Angel collapsed on Jax’s bed and curled up; she grabbed at his blanket and pulled it over her. She refused to cry until she knew they were out of the room. Jax clenched his jaw as he watched Angel curl up. He had no clue what had went on or what got to David. Shit, they seemed just fine a couple hours ago. Making his way over to the bed, Jax tucked Angel in more, just like he did when they were younger. “Don’t worry sis. We’ll be here for you. Sleep for now.” With that he walked out the room. Once Angel heared the door click, she let herself cry. She had just lost her love, her partner, her best friend and she was still so confused as to why.
That night, Jax felt it best that they had a night just for the “Samcro Siblings” at the clubhouse. Jax and Opie took the time and cleared one of the dorms. They gathered every blanket and pillow they could, even getting Gemma to bring them more from home. They recruited Bambi to help set up the pillow fort they were making and then to go with Donna to pick out all the snacks and food. Although she wouldn’t be joining them that night, Donna was happy that the four of them would be spending time together. Donna also loved the chance to take Bambi out with her, even if it was just a grocery run.
Once Donna and Bambi were back, with bags full of snacks and drinks, they made their way to the designated dorm room and Donna put all the bags on the ground. “Alright you guys, have fun tonight!” Opie pressed a quick kiss to Donna’s lips and wished her a good night. Now that the room was complete, the next part of the plan needed to be put into place. The trio walked out to toward the garage, where they knew Angel was talking to Clay. Opie grabbed Angel and threw her over his shoulder after bidding Clay a thank you for distracting her. Bambi had jumped on Jax’s back and the four made their way back inside. Angel laughed and playfully smacked at Opie’s back. When they finally got to the room, he tossed her on the ground, “GAh, damnit Angel you’ve gotten heavy!”
Angel threw a pillow at him and laughed. Bambi jumped off Jax’s back and flew into Angel’s arm, knocking her all the way over before tickling her. Angel screeched and tried to fight off her little sister but was soon completely overpowered as Opie and Jax joined in. A few times, their laughter and screeching was so loud that one of the Sons would run in with their gun drawn and find the four of them either biting, punching, or slapping the others. Bobby and Tig had finally threw the door open at one point and stared at the four of them tangled up. Bambi had Jax in a headlock as he held onto Angel, who was trying her best to knock Opie over. Bobby and Tig stared at them and slowly backed out of the room. Yea their kids were fucked up, but at least they were having fun and smiling once more.
By the next morning, it was Gemma who went to check on her babies. Clay had told her what happened the evening before and as much as she wanted to rush over to Angel, Clay told her what the other three had planned. Gemma paced for most of the night and that morning. When she opened the door, she stopped in her tracks and held her hand up to her mouth. It had been so long since she had all her babies in one place and looking so peaceful. Jax and Angel had the worst time lately and to see them curled up and looking so peaceful, as if without a care in the world, hit Gemma in the heart. Bambi and Angel were tangled up as they always were when having a sleepover, their arms clinging to one another as if their lives depended on it, and some days Gemma really believed it did. Jax was on his stomach, his hair over his face, but his arm thrown over the girls. Opie was sprawled out on his back, half of Bambi’s body draped across him and the girls trapping his arm between them.
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Little Munson - Chapter 3
A/N - I apologize this has taken so long to get out. I admit that it’s not exactly how I planned for this chapter to go. However, I think it turned out pretty well.
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The school year seemed to come to an end so quickly for Angel. Before she knew it, she was hiding away from everybody to study for her finals. Often if people went looking for Angel, they would find Tara and Donna in the same room, all heads buried in books and surrounded by piles of notes and text. The week before finals, Bobby felt put out of his own home with the amount of room the girls took over. Angel would scold him again and again if he played the TV or music too loud, claiming she needed the silence to concentrate.
Bobby would be thankful once Angel had finished all her testing. No longer would he be treated like a prisoner in his own home, well at least until next year’s finals. Bobby sat in the recliner situated in the corner of the living room as he watched Angel walk through the front door and sprawl over the couch. “How was school today?”
 Angel turned her head to face her father and let out a groan. “Today was the last day of testing. My brain hurts. Like, honestly hurts. Can your brain hurt? Dad, do you think my brain will explode into nothingness? Because that’s literally what it feels like right now.”
 Bobby stared at his daughter before letting out a loud laugh. The more she aged, the more amusing she seemed to get. Bobby loved these random little talks that they were able to get in before one of them was running off to do something. “You’ll be fine. I’ve been meaning to ask, what are your plans for the summer?”
 Angel sat up and thought for a moment. She could go back and work for Luanne for another summer. Luanne was constantly complaining that she was falling behind on paperwork and getting it organized. On the other hand, she could relax and hang out at the clubhouse or the garage with everyone else. “I was actually thinking of asking Luanne if she needed help again this summer. We’ve talked about getting one of the rooms farthest from the sets all cleaned out for me, and even getting me a little fridge for water and soda.”
 Bobby nodded as Angel spoke. As much as he didn’t like the thought of her around the porn studio, he knew that Luanne and Otto were good about ensuring that Angel was never exposed to any of the filming or any of the actors while they were undressed.
 Plus, Angel was good about saving the money she made. Bobby knew she’d have a comfortable savings by the time she was ready to think of college. “If they’re ok with it. Fine. You know the rules. Otherwise, you can always see if Gemma needs help at the garage.”
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 The last day of the school year was finally here and Angel hurried to clean out the rest of her locker. She was never really a messy person but she forgot how much stuff she kept. Numerous sweaters, water bottles, notebooks, and sketchbooks were still filling the bottom half of her locker. “Wow babe. Need any help taking this stuff home today?” Angel jumped and let out a small squeak of surprise. David was leaning on the locker next to hers, a big smile on his face. Angel playfully hit his arm, “Don’t scare me like that!” All David could do was laugh and pull her in for a hug. “I”m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you. Do you want help taking all this home?”
 Angel stared back into her locker and gave a small nod. She had brought a small box to throw everything in, but she really didn’t want to carry that all the way home. “That would be awesome! You’re such a sweetheart, you know that right?” David just gave a small shrug and started putting everything into the box. “So Angel, I was wondering...um, well, um, what are your plans for the summer?”
 Angel shrugged back at him and smiled. “I”m still talking to my dad about that. This is usually the time he gets really busy with the club. I’m probably going to work with Luanne for most of the summer. It’s nice to have that extra money. How about you?”
 David just nodded and tried to smile. Part of him was disappointed that Angel wouldn’t be free all summer and he was even more disappointed that his parents were trying to force him to go on a vacation he wanted nothing to do with. “Parents are trying to make me go with them to visit their country club “friends” in Florida. I’m trying to convince them to just let me stay.”
 “Oh, why not ask Jax or Opie to stay with them? I mean, you’ll have to talk to Gemma or Mary. My bet is on Mary, she’s probably easier to sway.” Angel nudged at his shoulder and smiled. She knew that neither Gemma or Mary would mind David staying with them. She overheard them countless times about how good of a kid he was and how they liked him around. Mary had instantly taken a liking to David. His name did carry some weight in her mind. For Gemma, it was taking a while. She liked him but was still putting him through her own series of trials to really test his loyalties to Angel and the club. Angel understood why she was doing it, she didn’t agree wholeheartedly, but she understood.
 “I don’t know. I might go with them since you’ll be away for a couple of weeks. I’m just not look forward to the humidity and pleated white shorts!” David’s face scrunched up as he shuddered. Angel tried to imagine David in the typical country club-preppy outfits and she bursted out laughing. “Oh I’m going to ask your mom take SO many pictures! I think you’ll look utterly adorable!”
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 Angel and Bobby had decided it was best that the first few weeks after school let out, they would take a trip together to visit the various Arizona charters and then head up to visit the Tacoma chapter. Angel had initially thought this was a great idea; she’d be able to see her friends from the other charters and enjoy time alone with her dad. Traveling to the different charters had been a yearly thing that Bobby and Angel did, so that Angel could meet and get to know the children of the other charters and Bobby could check in on the other charters. Angel was excited to see her friends again, but she was not looking forward to the heat that would be welcoming them to Arizona.
 Angel stood off to the side as she watched the current prospects load her dad’s bike into the back of the pickup. They had wanted to take the bike for the whole tripe, but agreed that it would be more comfortable to take the truck and use the bike when they wanted to take in the scenery. The truck was already packed with everything else, the only thing missing was the cooler. Angel made her way into the clubhouse where she found Gemma repacking the cooler for the fourth time, at least. “Mama, there is only so much you can fit in that! I promise Dad will make sure to feed me on the road!” Gemma jumped back, clutching at her chest. Angel tried her best to stifle back her giggle.
 “Come here little smart-ass,” Gemma pulled Angel into her arms and gave the girl a squeeze. It wasn’t the first time that Angel and Bobby would be away, but it was the first time in a long time. “Is your boy making his way over?”
 Angel returned the hug and nodded. “Yea, David is going to stop by before we leave. He’s heading off with his parents for a couple weeks. We’ll be back around the same time. If the cooler is ready, I’m gonna go pack it up. Prospects should be done loading up the bike.” Angel grabbed the cooler and dragged it out to the truck.
 True to his word, David arrived a while later with a small present under one arm and a bag of food in the other. “David!” Angel jumped from her seat and ran over to him, wrapping her arms around his middle. “Hey babe,” he whispered as he pressed a kiss to her temple, “ I wasn’t sure if you and your dad ate yet, so I picked up some food for you guys. And...I got you something.” Angel looked up at him and smiled wide, taking the small box from him. “You know you didn’t have to get us anything.” David just smirked and shrugged, pushing her toward the picnic table where Bobby was already sitting.
 “Hey David, what brings you here?” Bobby didn’t mind David. Despite being a Hale, he was a good kid who made Angel happy. He knew that some of the others were weary of the boy, but he had been around for awhile, ever since the day Opie and Jax brought him to the clubhouse to play pool.
 “I brought you and Angel some food. Wasn’t sure if you had eaten today and I know you’ll be on the road tonight. So I stopped and grabbed some barbecue.”
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 As the sun began to rise and shine against the road ahead, Bobby couldn’t help but glance over at his curled up daughter who was sound asleep in the seat next to him. He knew he would have to pull over soon for a while but they were getting closer to their first destination. Instead, Bobby pulled off to the side of the road and shook Angel awake. “Come on princess. I want you to see this. Get your camera.”
 Angel rubbed the sleep from her eyes and slowly stretched as much as she could from within the cramped cabin of the truck. “Where are we?” Bobby just chuckled and patted her leg before pointing out to the horizon. Angel stared ahead and smiled. Every time they went on vacation, this seemed to become their tradition. Bobby would pull over at dawn and wake Angel so she could snap some pictures. When they got back to Charming, he would go get them printed and they’d send them out as postcards to those they visited.
 “Sun is almost up. I don’t think you’ll want to miss this one. Got you some coffee from the last gas station too.”
 Angel smiled and took the cup of warm coffee from her father. “Alright, let’s get some awesome pictures! Think Gemma and Luanne would mind more sunsets?”
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 The drive to Tucson took much longer than Angel remembered. Throughout the ride, Angel swore her father was nervous. Angel did her best to ignore it but his constant fidgeting was wearing on her patience. “Dad? You ok?”
 Bobby seemed to have been lost in his own mind. “What? Yea. Why?”
 “Oh, I don’t know. Maybe because we missed the exit for Tucson. Or maybe it’s because you’ve been going 45, maybe 50 for the last hour. Or! Maybe it’s because you won’t stop clearing your throat and then shaking your head while you mutter to yourself. Other than that, I have no idea!”
 Bobby chuckled at his daughter’s outburst. There were days he’d look at her and all he could see was Susan. But then there were days like this where it was clear that she was truly his daughter. “Yea, I guess I got some things on my mind. This is the first time in a while where it’s just been the two of us and I’ve been wanting to talk to you about things.”
 Angel adjusted in her seat so she could get a better look at her dad. He was right, things had gotten busy with the garage and the club. Angel was constantly with Tara or David. Bobby had been out on a lot of runs lately or helping Gemma with paperwork and the books for the garage.
 “I know things with the club have been good lately but we know that won’t last forever. I’ve been talking to Gem and Luanne. We’re trying to come up with back up plans for back up plans, in case anything does happen…”
 “What do you mean? You guys aren’t going to do anything stupid are you? Promise me you won’t get caught doing something that will take you away Dad”
 “Come on princess. You know better than to ask that. I can promise I will do my best to stay safe. But that’s all you know I can promise. You’re getting older, you know what this life is about. You’re also old enough to decide who you want to stay with should anything happen to me. You know Gemma and Luanne already have a room in their home for you, you’ll be able to stay with whoever you want. I just want to know who you prefer, so we can get legal work taken care of.”
 Angel glanced at her father before turning to stare out the window. “I don’t know Dad. I guess  haven’t thought of you having to go away. Like, I know you guys do things that can be dangerous. And I know we’ve talked about this a little, but it’s always been for a couple weeks or a month. This seems like you’re expecting to be gone longer.”
 Bobby just pats her leg and stared ahead. How does he tell his little girl that he can feel something big heading their way and he knows he’ll be done for some time? Bobby hasn’t had this feeling in a while, but he knows better to ignore it. “Angel, this is all just in case talk. I want us to be ready. I don’t want you worrying about where you’ll stay and who will take care of you.”
 “Is that all you wanted to talk about? I can sense it’s not.” Angel made a face at Bobby, who was gripping the steering wheel. Angel knew another uncomfortable conversation was ahead. Her father was always one willing to say what he wanted, so when he tensed and kept opening his mouth without talking, Angel knew things were going to get awkward.
 “Yea. I noticed you spending a lot more time with David lately. How’s Look princess, I know how it is. Everything is changing, you’re growing up. Boys his age are thinking mostly of one thing - trust me that will never end. I just want you to be safe. If you guys want to have sex, I’m not going to say no. I’m not one for being a hypocrite…”
 “DAD! Oh my gaaaawd, please tell me we are not having this conversation right now!”
 “You’re stuck in here, so yeah, we’re having this conversation now. Don’t think I haven’t noticed the way you two look at each other. I’ve seen the marks you leave each other.”
 “Dad, please I’m begging you! THis is so embarrassing!” Angel pulled her knees up and tried to hide her face.
 “Oh Angel, be glad I waited until it was just us. I mean, if you prefer I can get your uncles to talk to you too.” “Dad! Please no! I will do anything you ask.”
 “This is a conversation that needs to happen. I don’t want anything happening to you. Just know that if you two are serious about having sex, be careful. I can get you guys condoms. If you want to go on birth control, we’ll get you an appointment and everything.”
 “Dad, why are you so chill about this? I mean, I’m grateful but most dads would threaten their daughter’s boyfriend and do the whole, ‘not under my roof!’ spiel.”
 “Well, we ain’t exactly the most normal of families. Plus, I’d rather us be open with each other. I don’t want you to feel like you have to hide shit from me. I’d rather you take the right precautions to be safe. You’re too young and have a bright future ahead of you to be getting knocked up. I mean if it happens, well shit - if it happens you know I’ll be there to help you. Just don’t lie to me if I’m ever stupid enough to ask. No details, but don’t hide it.”
 “Dad, I swear we haven’t done more than make out. I’m no where near close ready for that. Plus, I’ve already had this kind of talk with Luanne. You do remember where I spend most of my summer right?”
 Bobby couldn’t help but laugh. He hadn’t been looking forward to this conversation but he knew it needed to happen. He had the rest of the way to Tucson to get her to open up. In the back of his mind, he had his doubts if he was doing the right thing as a dad but the more he listened to Angel go on and open up to him, the quieter the nagging thoughts became.
“I meant to ask when David brought us food, what did he give you? I saw the big smile when you looked in the box.”
Angel glanced at her father and blushed, “I’ll show you!” Reaching into the bag at her feet, she pulled out the small box and opened it, showing the inside to Bobby. Inside was a black corded necklace with a little reaper. “ He said he saw it and thought of me...the Reaper’s little angel and all.”
Bobby smiled and patted her knee. Yeah, his kid was going to be alright in life. “Yeah princess, you are our angel.”
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Fly Away - Chapter 2
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Since the day Susan had shown up unexpectedly at the clubhouse, things hadn't been easy. Angel was constantly on guard and the feeling of being followed had reappeared. There had been one or two times over the past few months that Angel felt someone was following her, especially when she had one of the children with her. Just like the last time, Angel refused to tell anyone in the club. She figured it was her paranoia since Susan had reappeared in her life. Angel told Edward and he had suggested she tell her dad, but she just waved him off. It would do no good at this point in time.
Since Susan’s reappearance, Bobby seemed to become more overprotective and demanding to know where Angel was going and who she was going to be with. Angel tried her best not to lie to her father but she knew if she actually told him who she was seeing, he’d want to meet him. Then all the guys would want to meet him and they’d run Edward off. Angel wanted to keep this part of her life for herself. Angel realized that when she was with David, she shared that part of her life too much with her family and tried to force David into that. It was one of the reasons for the breakup after all. No, Angel would keep her life with Edward for herself. It had been almost a year since they started and she had managed to keep his identity secret so far.
Edward would be leaving soon for the military and Angel would no longer have to continue lying to everyone. Thankfully she had been able to get Jessica and Donna to help cover for her. Jessica and Edward lived close to one another so Angel was always “hanging out at Jessica’s”.  Donna was always trying her best to distract the guys from the fact that Angel was sneaking around.
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Angel arrived at the clubhouse with her arms full of bags of food for the mechanics and Gemma. She knew she had been distant lately as she spent more time with Edward and this was her way of making up for it. As she set the food down on the picnic tables, she caught the sight of Bambi storming into Gemma’s office and slamming the door. Bambi was 14 and very much a mixture of Happy and Tig, personality wise. She was more like Tig in regards to her emotions, she was guided by her feelings but she was smart about not letting them overwhelm her. Angel looked around the lot and toward the clubhouse. She knew she needed to check with Bambi before anything.
“Hey guys! I brought lunch. Help yourselves and don’t forget to clean up!” Angel shouted and waved at all the mechanics, who cheered as they walked over to the food.
“Thank ya lass. What’s the occasion?” Chibs was the first to the table and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. Angel just smiled and shrugged before returning the hug. “Just missed you guys. Now eat up! I’m going to take some to Gemma.”
Angel grabbed enough food for Gemma and Bambi before making her way over to the office. She stood outside the door briefly and heard sniffling. Giving a small knock, Angel waited until the door was opened. “Hey you two, brought some food.”
Gemma stepped back and let Angel in the door before closing and locking it once more. Taking the food from Angel, she set it on her desk and went back to sitting with Bambi.
“What’s going on? Bambs, what’s wrong sweetie?” Angel knelt down in front of her sister and started to wipe the tears away. Bambi looked at Angel and clenched her jaw, “T-t-they’re fighting again and won’t stop screaming!”
“Who’s fighting, Bambi?”
“Uncle Kozzy! Dad! They just keep yelling and they won’t stop. I ask what’s wrong and I’m told it’s none of my business! And now Uncle Kozzy is…” Bambi stopped mid sentence and took a deep breath. “He’s leaving! He’s transferring charters and he’s leaving!”
Angel sat back on her heels and stared at Bambi. Kozik and Tig were best friends and rarely argued. “I’ll figure out what’s going on ok? Stay here, eat some food. I baked you and Gemma some cupcakes, just for you two. I’ll see what I can find out.”
Gemma leaned against the desk with her arms crossed over her chest as she watched the two interact. Over the past few years Gemma had felt Angel slipping away from them. She had watched as the girl she considered her daughter was no longer wanting to associate with the SAMRCO family and, although Gemma refused to admit it, knowing Angel was pulling away hurt. She had felt that pull even more when David was around Angel. She had caught multiple conversations about getting out of Charming together and getting far from the club.
Gemma eyed Angel carefully. “So what’s your plan then?”
Angel looked up at Gemma and shrugged. “I’m just going to see what I can find out. Or at least get one of them to calm down enough to tell me.”
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Angel made her way over to the clubhouse, where she could hear the yelling once she opened the door. She closed the door quietly behind her and stood there with her arms crossed. Tig and Kozik were yelling at each other in the middle of the room with others trying to keep them apart.
“What the hell guys!” Angel stood with her hands on her hips as she glared at the two. “Either of you care to explain why my little sister is pissed off at you two and hiding in Gemma’s office? Or why she says Koz is leavin?”
Tig held out his hand to silence Angel and shook his head. “Not your issue. This is between us. You ain’t part of this club. Go outside until this is over.”
Angel narrowed her eyes at Tig but stood her ground. “It’'s my issue when my little sis-"
“She is not your sister and I said this doesn't concern you, Angel! She is my daughter and I will deal with her later! Now get out!”
Angel stood shocked. Never had Tig spoken to her like that. The others stood in silence as Kozik took a step in front of Angel and pointed jabbed his finger in Tig’s chest.
“Don’t fucking raise your voice to her prick! Just because you’re incapable of seeing shit for how it is...at least SHE IS worried about Bambi. There ain’t nothing else we need to talk about here.”
Kozik put his hand on Angel’s shoulder and guided her out of the clubhouse. “Want to take a ride with me? I need to get away from here for a bit?” Kozik didn’t give Angel a real chance to respond as he continued to guide her toward his bike and handed over his helmet. Angel knew that if she wanted answers that she would just have to go with him. Quickly she pulled on the helmet and climbed on the back of his bike.
Angel held on tightly to Kozik as he drove out of Charming. The feeling of being on the back of the bike was something Angel missed. As they drove, she closed her eyes and thought back to all the times she had been on the back of her father’s bike. Since Bobby’s last release from prison, Angel realized they had not taken a drive together. The last time Angel was on the back of a bike was the day Clay had taken her for a drive.
Angel wasn’t sure how long they had really ridden for and she refused to complain. It was comforting to be on the back of the bike. Soon Kozik stopped driving and tapped her hands with a chuckle. Angel mumbled an apology and let go. She hadn’t realized she had wrapped her arms so tightly around him.
“Hey thanks for coming out here with me. I’m sorry he was such an ass.”
Angel got off the bike and waved her hand dismissively. “Meh, it was bound to happen one day. Wasn’t the first time I’ve been yelled at to stay out “club business”, won’t be the last. Want to tell me what all the fighting was about though?”
Kozik smiled and threw an arm around her shoulder and guided her away from the bike. Angel finally took in the area and smiled. They were at a park that sat right off the water. “Nice try kiddo. Look, I’m gonna be leaving soon. I’m transferring up to Tacoma.  I want you to stay safe down here. Things with the club are...strained right now. Take care of Bambi too.”
The two sat in silence for a while before Angel finally spoke up. “Hey, remember how a while back there was that incident...the one where I thought I was being followed?”
“Yeah...Angel, how long?”
“About 6 months now, maybe longer. Since the double-mint-devils appeared in my life again.”
“Shit. Why haven’t you told anyone?”
“I”m telling you now.” She grinned at him.
Kozik laughed and shook his head before throwing his arm around her again and pulling her close. He pressed his lips to the side of her head, “You’re such a little shit, I hope you know that.”
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Sitting at the dining room table, Angel stared at the different packets in front of her. She and Edward had talked about her going off to school and he actively encouraged her to start looking at wherever SHE wanted to go. “Why go where people want you to? Go where you want! You want to go to Alaska, fuckin go to school in Alaska! You want to stay close to home, stay close to home. It’s your choice babe, it’s your life and your choices.” In front of here were four different schools she had been accepted to. She could stay closer to home and go to school in San Francisco, as that wasn’t too far from home. Then there were schools in Arizona like she and David had planned. Then Washington and finally, Colorado.
Angel finally settled and knew where she would be going, now all she needed was to talk to Bobby and Precious about her decision. She knew that Precious would support her no matter what she decided. She was currently the only other person that knew Angel was looking to go to college.
“Tacoma? Seriously? What the hell do you want to school there for? Who the fuck talked you into this?”
“Dad, cmon. I need to do something with my life! The past year all I did was work and try to get over David! This is for ME, no one else. I have enough saved up to pay for most of it myself. It's either this or Arizona. And I know you haven't been ok with me going near those charters since our last visit when you punched a guy in the face for grabbing my ass.”
Bobby got up and pushed his chair roughly away before leaving the room. “Go wherever the hell you want,” he mumbled on the way out.
Angel remained seated in the chair. She gripped the acceptance letters and bit at her lip, trying not to let tears spill. She had prepared herself for him having a bad reaction but she did not expect him to walk away from her.
Precious stood up and walked around the table, wrapping her arms around Angel. “It’s ok baby girl. Ignore mr. grumpy. This is for you to better yourself. You want to go to Tacoma, Tiki and I will drive you up there ourselves. I am so proud of you Angel, you worked hard and you are going to be the first Munson to go to college! Hell you’re gonna be the first Samcro baby to go to college!”
Angel wrapped her arms around Precious’s middle and sniffled. “Why is he such an ass lately? I thought he would actually be proud of me for this.”
“Like I said, ignore him. Now that you’ve decided on where you’re going. We need to find you a place of your own. Your dad will come around and you know he’ll want you near the club as much as you can be. We have some time before school starts. Let’s not worry about his attitude and just enjoy getting you ready for your new adventure.”
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Angel curled on the sofa next to Edward. A random horror movie was playing but Angel paid very little attention to it. Kozik had been gone over a month and things at the club hadn't felt right. Bambi glared at Tig more often than not and Angel knew there was something else going on. When she had announced her plans to go to college out of state, all but Piney, Opie, Chibs, and Jax walked away from her. Even Gemma seemed more distant. Luanne had been sad at first but she was nothing but supportive for Angel getting out of Charming.
“Hey you ok babe?” Edward kissed at her shoulder and wrapped his arms around her tighter. Angel glanced up at him and snuggled into his arms more, giving him a small nod. “Yea just thinking about things. I told my family about wanting to go to school. They haven’t taken it so well. The only people who are even a bit supportive of me are you, my mom, and my brothers. I Don’t know if I can go through with this. And then there’s us, ya know...There’s just a lot on my mind right now”
“What do you mean?”
“Like, I have no idea what we are. We’ve spent a lot of time together this past year and I like being around you. But I’m not sure what we really are or what is going to come of us.” Angel played with the hem of her shirt and refused to meet his eyes.  She wasn't sure why she had brought this up,  they were supposed to be enjoying the little while they had left together.
“Hey now, you have become one of my greatest friends and I do like you a lot Angel. I’m not sure what we are and I know we’ll be going different ways soon. I can say that you are the only one I’ve been with since we started whatev...well whatever it is that we have.” Edward leaned back on the couch and pulled Angel to straddle his lap,  “I’ve only wanted you.  C'mon,  we've been inseparable for a year,  I love you in so many ways.  Until we go our separate ways, I will do anything you ask of me, babe.”
Angel wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed against his body. “I like and love you a lot too Eddie. I’m going to miss you when you leave.”
“I’m going to miss you too. But we’re gonna write to each other and when if I'm in your neck of the woods,  well I'm staying at your place and eating your food.  You ain’t getting rid of me that easy babe. I’ll be back before you know it. And I’m sure you’ll find some lucky bastard to call your own while I’m away. Let’s just enjoy our time together.”
Eddie pulled her completely onto his lap and wrapped his arms around her middle. He pulled at the collar of her top and attached his lips to the side of her neck. Angel gripped the back of his shirt and bit her lip, trying to hold in a moan. “No teasing tonight Eddie,” she whimpered as he began to grind herself against his lap.
Eddie chuckled against her skin and continued to nibble and scrape his teeth against her sensitive skin. “But that’s where all the fun starts.”
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Angel sat in her bedroom, surrounded by half filled boxes and her luggage with clothes just thrown in. It was a week before she would be leaving off to Tacoma and she wasn’t prepared. Despite the arguing and trying to convince Angel to stay close, Bobby had relented and actually took Angel up to find her own place near the college. They had managed to find her a studio apartment that was near the campus but close enough to the SAMTAC clubhouse. Angel knew she would be spending a lot of time there when she wasn’t studying and Bobby had promised to bring Precious and Robbie up to visit as much as possible.
Angel was glad that Edward had left before her. She couldn’t deal with leaving to Washington before him and not being able to see him off. Edward has left for basic two weeks ago. He gave Angel the information as to where she could write to him and she promised to send him a letter as soon as she was moved into her new apartment. Angel continued to pack her belongs and let her mind wander between what she needed and resisting the urge to cry when she thought of Eddie. She grabbed at a shirt and smiled. It was one that Eddie had given her. Angel had been wearing it to bed for some time now.
Precious leaned against the door and watched Angel move around the room. She watched her for a while with a fond smile on her face. They had come a long way in the past years and had grown closer. Despite her and Bobby slowly growing apart, Precious knew that Angel would always have a place in her heart. “Knock. Knock. How’s the packing going? Need anything?”
Angel looked up and smiled, setting the shirt in the nearest box. “Hey, I’m good. Just trying to figure out what I need. I mean, do I take everything, most things? Is this even the right thing for me to do?”
Precious made her way over and sat on the bed next to Angel. “This is 100% the right thing for you to do. Do not let yourself be stifled and held down because you’re not sure the men could live without you here. You’re only going to be in Tacoma. They go up there so often that their excuses for being angry are bullshit. This is your life. Not mine, not your father’s. As for what you take, that’s up to you. This is your apartment. Whatever you need once we’re there, well we’ll go out and get it for you.”
Angel smiled and wrapped her arms around the woman, squeezing her tightly. “Thank you Mom.”
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Angel sat backward on the chair, her chest pressed against the cushion back. Bobby sat in front of her and stroked the back of her hands. Angel took a deep, shuddering breath when she heard the machine turn on. “It's ok baby. Happy is gonna be as gentle as possible. Deep, even breaths. Don't think of it.” her father's voice was reassuring.
“I got ya little girl. This won't take too long, let your pop know if it's too much and I'll stop.”
Angel could hear the words of encouragement from her brothers and uncles. Angel tensed as the needle hit first broke the skin. There was no going back after this. Angel kept her eyes closed and squeezed at her father's hands again. She could hear Clay's deep chuckle close by. This was probably a sight to see. Angel had her hair pushed over her face to expose her neck, she was clutching bobby's hands tightly, she had a stuffed animal between herself and the chair and was large enough that she could reach and bite it,  oh and she was in her lime green pajamas and  surrounded by men in biker vests in the middle of the clubhouse, getting her first tattoo.
It didn't take long for Angel to get used to the needles pricking her skin. ��It still hurt but she did what she could to not make much noise or move.  Happy could sense when Angel wanted to flinch and removed the gun to give her a chance to move.   It didn’t take much longer for Happy to finish. Angel stayed seated in her chair and waited for everyone to come over and look at the fresh ink on her skin. Bambi was the last over and looked over the tattoo critically. The young girl pressed the surrounding skin and smirked when Angel jumped.
“Damnit Bambi!” Angel spun her head to glare at her little sister and cringed at the pain. Bambi stood there with a smirk on her face and gave a nod of approval. “Looks good.”
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It was finally time. The cars were packed and the house was packed with people coming to see Angel off to Tacoma. Donna held Angel tight, whispering how she would do her best to bring Ellie up often to see her before letting go and wiping her tears away. Everybody wrapped their arms around Angel and bid her farewell. The last two were Gemma and Luanne.
Luann quickly and wrapped Angel in her arms. “I’m going to miss you, baby. You stay safe, you hear me? You need anything, I’m one call away and I will be up there for whatever you need. I love you, my sweet girl”
Angel held onto her aunt tightly and sniffled back her tears. “I love you too. I promise to keep in touch. I’m going to miss you so much.”
Gemma cleared her throat and shooed away Luanne before opening her arms. Angel reluctantly let go of Luanne and made her way into Gemma’s arms. Gemma held her tightly and rocked her back and forth. “Shit, my little girl is all grown up and flying away from the nest. I wasn’t ready for this day.”
Angel chuckled and relaxed into the embrace. “Don’t worry Ma, it won’t be for long. I’ll be back before you know it. And it’s only Tacoma. You know they’ll look after me. If not, I’ll kick their asses.”
“Gemma chuckled and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “That’s my girl. You keep those men in line. Don’t let them give you shit. You are as important to the club as Opie and Jax. They better treat you right.”
Once everyone had bid Angel a goodbye and the cars were packed, the Munson family was on the road. Angel and Precious each drove their own car as Bobby followed behind on his bike. They reached Tacoma before the end of the day and settled into the clubhouse for the night. Angel had snagged little Robbie and they went to share a room for the night. He was one of the people that Angel would miss the most. Angel snuggled her baby brother close and, despite the loud music and noise coming from outside the room, the two passed out quickly.
By early morning, everyone was awake and the Munsons were on the way to Angel’s new apartment. It didn’t take long for them to unload everything that Angel had packed. Precious had insisted on buying most of her apartment stuff in Charming, “so she has things from home!” and there was little that they needed to actually get for her.
Precious, Bobby, and Robbie spent the rest of the week with Angel as she settled into her new home. By the end of their time together, Angel had already checked into school, had orientation, bought all her books, signed up for some clubs, and was ready for her parents to leave and enjoy her new freedom. Bobby was reluctant to leave his only daughter. He knew things had been rough between the two, but he knew that this was something she was determined to do and he needed to support her. With promises that she would call weekly and that Bobby would come up to visit once in a while, Angel was finally free to enjoy her new apartment.
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The semester seemed to go by quickly for Angel. In the short time she was in Tacoma, she had already found a part time job at one of the local cafes working the register and had signed up for various clubs. She had met many other students who lived in the same complex as her and they all met up weekly to hang out and work on any school projects. Then there was Johnny, who was becoming one of Angel’s closet friend.
The two met through mutual acquaintances and realized they had a few classes together. Angel was glad to be in Tacoma, where her last name didn’t bring the realization that she was a daughter of a Son. In Tacoma, she was just Angel - the girl who spent way too much time carrying her guitar around and with crumbs in her sweater. Angel and Johnny spent a lot of time together once they realized how close they lived to one another and that they both played instruments. Along with two other friends, the four thought it would be fun to start their own “band”.
Angel had kept her promise and called Precious and Bobby weekly. Angel had even found the time to call Gemma and Luanne, keeping them updated on what was going on in her life. Angel didn’t mind having to make the phone calls so much. It was her reminder to check her mail box, always with high hopes that she would have a letter.
The campus and surrounding areas was abuzz with student activity. Homecoming weekend was here and everyone celebrating. Nothing official was scheduled until the following day but that didn’t stop every bar, club, and business from opening their doors to the visitors. Angel pulled the mail from her box and laughed as Johnny twirled and danced behind her. The two had just got back from a small party at a local club and Johnny was hyped up from all the music. “Come on Angel! I need to MOVE! Ahh, that band was amazing! We should do that ya know. I think with some more work, our band could totally do that shit!”
Grabbing at his jacket, Angel leaned against Johnny with a large smile on her face. “He wrote back,” she waved the letter and squealed before jumping around happily.
“He? Ohhh lover boy has finally written his fair maiden?  Come on, open it!”
“Let’s get inside first, idiot. It’s cold and I am not in cold-fighting apparel!”
As the two curled on her bed, Angel slowly opened the letter and read it out.
HELLO BEAUTIFUL!
So I finally got the letter you sent. Glad you’re all settled in nicely. Things here are...well they are what they are. I’ve had my ass behind handed to me more times than I can count. Thanks for the picture of us. I’m keeping that close to my heart. Mostly because these idiots don’t believe I have a smokin hot babe back home. Well not so much home anymore, are you?
How’s the school life treating you? Exploring your options yet? I hope no one is giving you a hard time. I know your dad was being a shit about you leaving for school but I’m proud of you! You’re off on your own, making new memories, new friends...just don’t replace me!
Ok I warned you I was horrible at writing these type of things. There’s not much happening here. Lots of getting yelled at, horrible food, and being up at ungodly times. The lack of privacy here is frustrating. Shit, What I wouldn’t give to be in bed with you by my side again. Ok, nope! Won’t go down that path. It won’t be too long before we see each other again. Maybe I’ll be able to come visit your new place.
Holding the letter to her chest, Angel couldn’t help but smile wide. Johnny laughed at her antics and snuggled close to her. “So think lover boy will come visit you? You gonna tell him that you have replaced him with a devilishly tall and handsome brunette? He may have your love in bed but I have your love in music!”
Johnny and Angel laughed he rambled on. The two were becoming quickly inseparable and it was something Angel thoroughly enjoyed. She finally had a friend who would do whatever she wanted and didn’t expect anything but her company in return. “Yea, I’ll tell him all about you the next time I write him. Now go to sleep jerkface! And don’t hog my blankets! Tomorrow is…”
“HOMECOMING!” The two laughed together as they heard shouts from their neighbors to quiet down.
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Fly Away - Chapter 1
Hello everyone and welcome to Book 3 of The Reaper’s Angel! Thank you for all the support and kind words given as the story has progressed!
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Angel spent the next few months doing her best to keep distracted. Donna had announced that she and Opie were expecting their first baby and soon. Angel did her best to be happy for them. It seemed for the first time in a long time, things had calmed down for SAMCRO. Angel spent the rest of her summer helping Donna and Opie move into their new house. They worked hard to get it ready for the littlest Winston to make her appearance to the world.
Angel's remaining free time was spent with Luanne, either working at CaraCara or visiting Otto in prison. Angel planned to save as much as she could and this was a good enough job and something that she was good at. Angel threw herself into work and helping Luanne build the studio. She had ideas that could improve their sales and she convinced Luanne that the studio could do with a makeover and to get better equipment.
Luanne was thankful to have Angel as her right hand but she worried about her. “When was the last time you went out and enjoyed yourself, Angel?” The two were sitting at the local diner having their morning coffee before heading in for the day. Angel was preoccupied with scribbling in her notebook that it took Luanne a few tries to get her attention. “Hmmm?”
The older woman smiled and peered over to see what Angel was writing, “What are you writing?”
“Recipes, ideas, plans for the future. My head’s been full lately so I’ve taken to writing whatever pops into my head down before I forget it. As for the last time? The party at the club. I’ve been busy, I’m helping you. I’m looking after Tiki a lot since Mom is working more and Dad is away. Which reminds me! I won’t be in on Wednesday. Tiki has a doctor’s appointment and Mom couldn’t get off work.”
Luanne smiled and nodded. It amused and worried her about how much of a mother hen that Angel was. She and Gemma had talked about the day Angel would become a mother of her own. They joked how those kids were going to be the most blessed in the world to have a doting mother. “No worries baby. Wednesdays are slow. You’re ahead on your work anyway, thank you very much for that. Anytime you need a day off, just let me know either way. We always work it out.”
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Later that week, Angel had met up with her friend Jessica to reconnect. In elementary and middle school, the two had never got along and would be arguing or fighting. High school changed them both and they quickly became friends. Jessica was throwing a party that weekend as one last hurrah before everyone went their own ways. She begged Angel to come and have fun. Angel knew she was right, she couldn’t mope forever so she agreed.
With some convincing Angel was finally able Jax to go with her to Jessica’s party. It had been a while since she had seen any of her friends and this was going to be a big party before most of them went away to college. Angel smoothed the wrinkles from the dress she was wearing and pulled her hair into a high ponytail. She checked her makeup in the mirror and smiled to herself. Fuck it she thought to herself I will make the best of this and have fun! Angel was tired of moping around.
The mixture of the pounding music and loud conversations were giving Angel a headache. She had already been at the party for an hour and had lost sight of Jax soon after arriving. She was sure he was in one of the rooms with a girl or two or had made his way back to the clubhouse with someone on the back of his bike. Angel wanted to be mad but couldn’t blame him. She knew she would be able to find a ride home later on. She looked around and noticed many people she had classes with before. It took her a while but she soon found Jessica once again and let her know that Angel would be leaving soon. Jessica refused to let her leave and instead dragged her over to a couch and introduced her to a slender, curly hair blonde by the name of Edward.  
Angel couldn’t believe how much fun she was having with Edward. He was easy to talk to and Angel wondered how she had not run into him when they were in school together. “I don’t think we had any classes together, but I saw you in the hall a lot...well at least when I was at school.”
Angel bit her lip as she watched him smile. Angel hadn’t laughed this much in the past months. She vaguely remembered that the last time she laughed this much was before David went off to basic. Pushing those thoughts out of her head, she turned her attention back to the guy sitting next to her. He was the complete opposite of David. Whereas David was muscular and stocky with thick dark hair, Edward was lean and skinny. His blonde hair was short but curly and he had an innocence to his face. The two sat on the couch, their feet propped on the table in front of them as they passed a drink back and forth.
“I’m glad we’re talking now though. I never had the nerve to go up to you. You were always with that other kid, Hale.” Edward took a swig of their shared drink and nudged Angel’s shoulder softly. Angel laughed again and shrugged. “Yeah, we were always together. Oh well, he’s off on his own now.”
Their conversation continued on and Angel and Edward were soon joined by a few other people they went to school with. Angel remembered seeing them all in passing. Edward has his arm around Angel and the two snuggled close to make room for more people to join them. They each talked about what their plans were. “I’m thinking of the Army, but I’m not sure. I want to help out my mom first, so maybe next year.”
When they turned to Angel, she shrugged and took a drink. “Not sure. I’m already working, saving up and shit.”
Edward smiled down at her and took the cup from her, “Where are you working at?” It was such an innocent question and for a second Angel was going to answer truthfully before it occurred to her that telling people she worked at the porn studio wouldn’t be the best.
“Oh, I work for one of my aunts. She has me doing a lot of filing for her business and paperwork. Though I’ve been helping her with some ideas on advertising.” Satisfied with her answers, the conversation continued forward.
“Shit!” Angel hissed as her eyes landed on people she hoped to not see in a long time. Edward followed her line of sight to two people near the stairs.
“You ok?”
“No, my step-siblings are here!”
Edward looked between Angel and the two near the stairs.
“Do you want me to sneak you out of here?”
Before she could respond, there were two familiar voices, “ANGEL! OH, my! It’s been so long sis!” Angel froze as Erica leaned over and threw her arms around the other.
“We haven’t seen you in so long little sis! It’s like you don’t love us anymore” Angel glared up at Geo, who was the spitting image of his father.
“Yea Junior. So LONG! It’s only been 10 years right?” Angel did her best to keep her voice light and attempted to shrug out of Erica’s grasp. Instead, Erica ended up sitting on Angel’s lap and keeping her arm around her shoulder.
“So rude! Just like always, are you going to introduce us to your friends here?”
Edward looked between the three and noticed Angel’s discomfort. “Actually no time. We were about to leave. I’m starving and Angel here has decided to make sure I make it to the diner safely.  So if you excuse us, we’re leaving before I gnaw my arm off!” With that, he gently grabbed Angel’s arm and quickly pulled her to her feet. They both stifled a laugh as Erica found herself hitting the floor and staring up at both of them.
“What the hell! Just like your dad, no fucking manners!”
Angel spun and stared at her stepbrother. He was at least a good foot taller than her but he was soft and cocky with nothing to back up his attitude, just like his father. “What did you say about my dad, you self-righteous, mooching, needle-dick? You know nothing about my father aside from what that whore you call a mother, and that pedophillic asshole of a father decide to make up! I ever hear you talking ‘bout my family, I promise your ass will pay.”
Geo stared at her, his mouth wide open at what she had told him. “How dare YOU say that shit about our mother! You ungrateful little bitch. I’m glad your spoiled, little ass didn’t have a chance to ruin our family even more than you did. All those stories and lies you told in court and to your father. Disgusting little bitch.”
Edward pushed Angel behind him and before she could stop him, Edward had pulled his arm back and connected his fist with the side of Geo’s face.
“Don’t you ever talk about her like that you pretentious prick.” Edward knelt down and got close to the other man’s face, speaking softly, “You try to pin this on me, and you will regret this. Remember where you are Richie Rich, these ain’t your friends here.” He grabbed Angel’s hand and gave a wink before pulling her out of the house. “Now, I’m actually really hungry. Let’s grab some food and if you’re up for it, we can go back to my place and watch some movies. I got Return of the Living Dead and popcorn.”
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Angel squeezed her eyes shut as the sun seemed to shine through the blinds and directly find her eyes. Barely opening her eyes, Angel noticed that she wasn’t in her room and felt movement behind her. An arm draped over her side and pulled her back. The warm chest against her bare back forced her eyes wide open. This was not her room. What the hell happened? Angel tried to glance behind her and noticed blonde curls. Edward. She remembered him getting her away from the party and they had gone to the diner like he said.
“Good morning,” his voice was rough and Angel couldn’t help but smile as he pressed a kiss to her shoulder.
“Good morning yourself.” Angel pressed her bare back against his chest and pulled the blankets around them more. She was way too comfortable at this moment to get out of bed. Edward pressed more kisses to her shoulders and her neck. “How you feeling?”
Angel glanced back at him and shrugged. “I don’t know yet. Pretty good I think. I am in a super comfortable bed with a hot guy. Oh, and I’m pretty sure last night was fucking fantastic...or would it be fantastic fucking?.”
Grinning, Edward propped himself on his elbow, “Dang, lucky guy. And lucky bed. I’m 100% jealous of this dude now. As for your question, pretty sure the answer is both.”
“Oh I’m sure if he plays his cards right, he’ll get lucky again too.”
“Oh yea, well damn. Guess I’ll have to try harder then.” Edward smiled as he moved Angel onto her back and slid between her legs to hover over her. Angel licked her lips and returned his smile before wrapping her legs around his waist.
“Hard isn’t an issue at this point, but trying is always good.”
He chuckled and leaned down, pressing his lips to hers. The two spent the rest of the morning in bed. Angel loved the feeling of Edward inside of her. Just when she thought it couldn’t feel any better, Edward lifted her leg higher and Angel dug her nails into his back.
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Angel wouldn’t return home until much later that evening. After a good hot shower and a homemade lunch, Edward checked Angel for any markings that might be visible. Much to his protest, Angel refused to let Edward take her all the way home. Instead, she insisted that he drop her off a few block away. They promised to see each other soon and made a date for the following week.
Edward and Angel met up many times after that. They weren’t dating but had a beneficial friendship. Angel often found herself at his apartment most evenings. They’d either cook food together or order in and watch cheesy movies. By the end of the movie, the duo often found themselves in Edward’s bed. Angel loved the feeling of his body against hers. She sometimes wondered what sex with David would have been like.
Would he have been sweet and gentle like Edward had been the first couple of times? Would David grunt or moan as he climaxed? She tried not to think of these things and as she felt Edward suckle her nipple, she was brought back to the moment and squirming for more.
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Bobby had noticed the change in Angel. He tried not to question where she was most nights. She was 18 and could go where she wanted now, but he still worried. He knew that the breakup with David had been bad, he was there to witness it after all. But as the months went on and Angel was coming home later and later, or not at all, Bobby was becoming more worried. Precious had tried to tell him not to worry. Angel deserved to be having fun. It all started after the party that Angel and Jax had gone to. Bobby remembered finding Jax and some chic in the dorms the morning after and Angel was nowhere to be found.
Jax shrugged it off claiming he wasn’t a babysitter. Bobby wanted to deck him right there. Had it not been for Gemma slapping him upside the head and grilling into him, Bobby might have. Angel had surfaced that afternoon back at the house. She had told him that she spent the night with her friend Jessica and that nothing happened. Bobby knew she was lying to him but let it go. The girl deserved some secrets.
When Angel started spending multiple nights away from the house, Bobby and Precious assumed she was staying with Luanne again. Bobby had called Luanne a few times and found this to be untrue as well.  When he confronted Angel about where she had been staying, Angel rolled her eyes and just said “a friend’s”.
Once Donna and Opie had little Ellie, Angel seemed to be staying around more often. Bobby smiled as his daughter doted on that little girl and was reminded of when little Tiki was born, and before that when Bambi and Thomas were born. There were nights that Angel would disappear. Bobby had just given in. He figured she was seeing someone when he could see the many hickies scattered across her throat. Again, Angel was an adult now. She had a job and was giving them money from each check to pay for her part of the household. If anything, aside from the lying, Bobby was proud of his daughter. For now, he would let her lie to him about where she was going and with who, but he would eventually ask her about it.
Angel dropped herself in a dining room chair in the Winston household. She had gone to visit Donna and the baby and Bambi was there helping Donna clean the house. “Hey Donna, can I talk to you?”
Donna stopped what she was doing and raised her brow. The two had always been close but not as close as Angel and Tara had once been. Things had changed since that day and Donna and Angel had grown closer. “Yeah. Hey Bambi, can you watch Ellie for me, sweetie? Then when we’re done, I’ll come get you to help me plan dinner.”
Angel hated seeing Bambi leave the room but this was not something she wanted to talk about in front of her little sister.
“Yard?”
“Yard.” The two made their way to the back porch and sat at the little patio set. “So, what’s going on?”
“A few things. Haven’t really talked to anyone about it. I lost my virginity. I think I’m seeing someone, not quite sure on the status of that. I saw the step-terrors a while back. And, I got a call from Susan.”
Donna stared at her sister-in-law, her mouth open. “What the hell have I been missing?! When, who, where, Why?!”
They both looked at each other and started laughing. “Ugh, that party I had Jax go with me too? Well, he ditched me a while into it and I was going to leave but Jessica introduced me to someone, his name is Edward, and we hit it off. He’s who I’ve been hanging out with. The step-terrors were at that party. They started talking shit and Edward knocked out Junior. Was so awesome to see! AH! I wish I could have recorded that moment to watch it over and over again!”
“And Susan?”
Angel stopped laughing and clenched her jaw. “Little prick told her what happened and what I said. She wants to sit down and ‘Talk’ about the - in her words -  “vile words you spewed about my character! I did not raise you to speak like that!” LIke, RAISE ME? Where does she get off and claiming to have ever raised me?!”
“Have you told your dad or anyone else about this? Don’t tell me you’re going to meet with that bitch.”
Angel shook her head and sighed. “I want to tell my dad, but we barely talk anymore. Shit is stressful right now. I want to tell him though just so he knows. I don’t plan to meet with her but I have this feeling like if I don’t, she’s going to make things difficult for us. That’s how she is. I haven’t seen this woman in almost 10 years. It’s been me and dad, then me, dad, mom, and Tiki. I don’t want her in my life, Donna. I don’t know what to do anymore.”
Donna grabbed her hand and gave a small squeeze. “Talk to Bobby and Precious. Let everyone know what’s going on. And no, not about your mystery man. Tell them about the wonder-douches and their parents trying to step back into your life. You’re an adult now Angel, she can’t force herself back in your life.I know you can handle it and I know you know that we will be there for you. If they’re coming into town more, the guys need to know. You know you have their support.”
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Angel knew she had to tell Bobby but she just didn’t know when. She had asked Luanne for another day off as Donna asked Angel to watch Ellie for the day so she could go visit some friends. Angel was more than willing to watch her baby niece for the whole day. She pulled into the driveway at 7am that morning and Donna thanked her over and over again. Ellie would be staying with Angel at the Munson house for the night and Donna would pick her up in the morning. They loaded the baby and her things into the car and then went their separate ways. Angel went straight home to drop everything off.
“Angel, oh thank God you’re here. I am so sorry to do this because I know you’re watching Ellie today but I was just called into work. Gerry was in a car accident so won’t be in and I’m the only other one right now who can do this shift. Is it possible for you to watch Robbie today?” The look on Precious’ face was conflicted. Angel often wondered why she was so hesitant to ask for more help lately. Angel knew she hadn’t been around much the past year but she always made time for her little brother.
“Of course I’ll watch him! I get my little Tiki monster for a whole day AND my favorite niece? Heck yea! We’re going to have a Disney day then!”
“Are you sure sweetie? A baby and toddler is a lot, I just don’t want to overwhelm you.”
Angel placed her free hand on Precious’ shoulder and squeezed. “I got this Mom. I will watch him today. I was heading over to the clubhouse for a bit just to check on everyone. Tiki is never a problem for me. Go get ready for work before you’re late. I’ll make the monsters some breakfast and get you some coffee ready. Now go.”
Precious smiled and wrapped her arms around Angel, careful of the baby between them. “You really are an angel sweetheart. I’d be lost without you right now.” Angel held onto her tightly. Things had started roughly between them when Precious first came into the Munson life but that had completely changed. This was the one person who she never felt weird calling “mom” or introducing as her mother.
By the time Precious was stepping out of her room and heading to the kitchen, Angel had both Ellie and Robbie strapped into their respective seats and was helping each to eat their breakfast. “Coffee is in the to-go mug. Brown bag has a small lunch for you and the container is your breakfast.” Precious stopped and stared at Angel, who seemed oblivious. “Thank you, sweetie. You are a godsend. I’ll see you guys later!”
“Alright monsters, it’s only us today! Let’s get you cleaned up and off on an adventure we will go!”
It didn’t take Angel long to get the two babes safely buckled into the car and to arrive at the clubhouse. She parked in her normal spot across from the bikes and smiled when she saw her dad’s bike there. First grabbing Ellie from her car seat, Angel made her way to the other side to get Robbie out and grab the two diaper bags. As she struggled to get both bags, she felt someone grab them both. Looking up, she saw a smiling Kozik swinging the bags over his shoulder. “Saw you struggling there. You seem to have your hands full with these two.”
Angel laughed and thanked him. “Yea, Ellie was a planned day with. Mom had to work last minute so she asked if I’d take my little Tiki monster. How could I say no to this little monster!” Angel unbuckled Robbie and helped him down to the ground. Grabbing his little hand, they made their way over to the clubhouse.
Kozik nodded and chuckled when Tiki grabbed his hand and demanded to be swung. “Such a tyrant. You want to be swung, then don’t let go!” Kozik and Angel laughed as they swung Tiki back and forth and he squealed in excitement. “Up pwease, up high!” Tiki had let go of Angel and pulled at Kozik’s arm. Kozik lifted the boy with one hand and held him up in the air. “High enough kiddo?”
Tiki squealed in excitement and nodded. “Alright not too much. He ate recently, so I don’t want him puking!”
Just then the clubhouse opened and the guys started filing out, “Who’s puking? Hey, my pretty ladies are here!” Tig saw Angel first and made his way over, wrapping his arms around her and pressing kisses to the top of Ellie’s little head and Angel’s forehead. “Hi, Uncle Tiggy. You guys heading out already?”
Tig shook his head, “Nah, just coming outside. Your dad is inside and asked for some privacy. ‘Though he did say if we saw you, to send you in.”
Angel nodded and grabbed Tiki’s hand again, guiding the three of them toward the clubhouse. “Cmon Tiki monster, Daddy is inside!” Angel held the door open as Robbie made his way in first, looking for their dad.
It didn't take much to find them. Bobby was sitting at one of the tables and across from him sat a woman Angel hadn't seen in years. “Hi Daddy,” Angel called over sweetly and guided the kids closer. She refused to acknowledge the woman just yet. Bobby smiled and stood, picking up Robbie and kissing his head. “Have both today? Thought it was only you and Ellie.”
“Yea Mom got called into work. Someone had an emergency And called out last minute. He's paying Mom extra though for the last minute work so Mom asked if I could watch him today.”
Bobby smirked when he realized what Angel was doing. Giving Susan a quick glance, he could see her jaw clenched. Angel followed his sight and gave a bigger smile. “Susan! So nice to see you! How's pedo...I mean, George?”
“So nice to see you too. George is well. Geo is too, despite what your friend did to him. Which is one of the reasons I'm here. We had to take Geo to the hospital after that heathen attacked him! Bobby, I know you hang with these criminals, but to let our daughter fall into that same lifestyle! How could they have ever let you raise my baby I will never know!”
Bobby glanced between the two and raised his brow at Angel, who was standing with a smug look on her face as she adjusted the baby on her hip.
“Oh, I’m sorry Susan. Your son should have kept his mouth shut about my father and my family.  He should have kept his hands to himself instead of grabbing me. Then, my heathen of a friend wouldn’t have had to smash his face in. ‘Though I think it is a major improvement to that snort-nose pencil dick face he got from his father. As for being your daughter? Listen here lady, you were never my mother. You were an incubator that housed me for a couple months, then I was a paycheck for a couple years. You are not my mother. You have never been my mother. My mother is the woman married to my father; the one who has spent the past few years supporting my dreams and making sure I know I am loved and have a safe home. My mother is the woman who helps keep this club in order and runs that garage, who also checks in on me and taught me not to take shit from anyone. My mother is the woman who has watched me when Daddy was out of town. The one who has helped me get a job and save money, the one who has taught me to be confident and how to get ahead in life. I have three mothers, and none of them are named Susan. Now excuse me. I have a baby and a toddler who need their diapers changed and I would rather deal with their shit than yours.”
Angel held out her free arm and Robbie let go of Bobby and held onto his older sister. Angel held both the children close to her and turned on her heel to make her way toward the dorms. She had not expected Susan to be here today and she wanted out of that room.
Bobby crossed his arms over his chest and watched his daughter walk away. He had a smile on his face that seemed to anger his ex. He was proud of Angel, granted he was always proud of her, but the way she stood up to the woman made him even prouder. Angel was a true child of SAMCRO and no matter what anyone said or thought, that would never change.
“Well, I guess that settles whether my daughter wants you in her life. You can see yourself out Susan. I wish I could say it was pleasant to see you again but I would rather gouge my eyes out then stay in the same room with you anymore.”
Susan pushed the chair back and stood up quickly. “It was wrong for them to ever have granted you custody of my daughter. Look at what she’s turned into! Look at who she’s hanging out with and a baby! She’s not even fully an adult and she has a child already! You are the most incompetent parent I have ever met. If she had just stayed with me, she would have grown up to be like her brother and sister, who are fine, upstanding people. Both going to college this fall on full-ride scholarships!”
Bobby stepped closer to Susan and grabbed her arm. “Don’t you ever talk about my little girl like that you bitch. You know why she got to stay with me. You decided your new husband and his children were a better suit for you. YOU neglected my daughter for years. YOU let her get hurt under your watch. You let that motherfucker lay his hands on my baby and you did nothing but excuse him. If it was up to me at the time, I would have killed that motherfucker. That baby is her niece. She has no siblings that come from your rotten pussy. Her siblings are the ones who have stuck by her side since she was a baby,” Bobby let go of her arm and took a step back, trying to calm his breathing, “This is her family. Incompetent parenting is how you lost the chance to see that girl grow up. Almost 10 years. That’s how long it’s been since you last came around, the last spoke to us, and the last saw her. Hopefully, it won’t be that soon the next time we see you. Now get your ass off our property. You’re not welcome here.”
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Not Father Material - Bobby Munson - The Reaper’s Angel
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Note: This is a one-shot from my ongoing series The Reaper’s Angel None of my work is Beta read, as I have no one to do it right now, so all mistakes are mine. Also, this is short. I’m trying to get the story moving but I’ve been lacking motivation. Hopefully this isn’t too horrible!
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 Bobby never thought of himself as a “Father” material. The day Susan admitted to being pregnant, Bobby almost lost it. It was a hard time for him to come to terms with the thought that he would have a kid of his own.
 The day Susan went into labor, it took all of SAMCRO to force Bobby to the hospital and into the room. He wanted to do nothing more than hop on his bike and ride as far as he could. As Susan gripped his hand tight and cried out, Bobby felt he would be sick. He wasn’t father material. His thoughts went to just telling Susan he’d send her money but wanted nothing to do with this kid.
 He had never wanted to run away this much before. Then he heard the tiny shrieks and cries of his child. When the nurse handed him a bundle of pink blankets and a squirming baby who was just staring up at him, Bobby felt weak. Angel Marie Munson was tiny. Tinier than Bobby remembered Jax and Opie being.
 The day that Bobby could finally show off his little bundle of joy was the first proud moment of his life. She fussed and cried when anyone held her, even Susan. Bobby was the only one that could hold her for a while and she’d be content. Bobby smiled because he knew she’d be like him, a watcher.
 The father’s day after Angel’s first birthday turned out to the best father’s day for Bobby. As he tried to move away from Angel to get a drink, she shrieked “Dada no go!” and stared up at him with watery eyes. He almost didn’t believe his ears. It wasn’t until the congratulations and jokes started that Bobby realized her first real sentence. Gemma had smiled and waved the camera toward him.
 On Angel’s first day of school, Bobby’s heart broke for the first time. His little girl took quickly to playing with the other children and hardly seemed to notice that he left. It wouldn’t be until later in the day, when Bobby got to see his daughter before bed, that he would learn how much he was missed. All her stories, all her pictures - they were all about him.
 Bobby could admit to himself that although he was a dad, he wasn’t a “father”. Angel stayed with Susan and Susan’s boyfriend. Bobby knew that he was the fun one, that he never had a need to discipline Angel. So he never really felt like a father to her. It wasn’t until his baby cried in his arms and begged him to let her stay that it all began to click in place.
 The day that Susan’s boyfriend laid a hand on his daughter was the day that Bobby became 100% sure that he would never let anyone else in the world harm his daughter. He would hurt any man or woman who dared laid a hand upon her head or caused her tears.
 The second time that Bobby’s heart broke was the day he got a call. “Angel’s in the hospital. They’re taking her into surgery.” To this day, Bobby couldn’t tell you what happened after the call or how he got to the hospital. He remembers clutching his daughter’s blood stained patched denim vest, the one she begged for so she could be “like Daddy and Uncle Clay!” Bobby sobbed when he saw his daughter in the hospital bed. It was that moment that everything clicked for Bobby and he knew he needed to be her father, the one to protect her.
 When Bobby won full custody of Angel, they cried in each other’s arms. He would no longer have to worry about her. She would no longer be forced to visit a mother who didn’t want her and a soon-to-be-step-father who hated her. That was the day Bobby made a promise to himself that he would never let his daughter ever feel unloved or unwanted.
 Bobby never thought of himself as father material. That was until his sweet little Angel came into the world.
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