Warning: murder and witnessing Happy torturing someone

Description: The club finds the person who killed your mother (who was Bobby's sister) and lets you help with the revenge, forcing Juice to finally muster up the courage to ask you out after seeing you in the new light.

I groaned a little at the stark white lights. I forced my eyes open and was met with the sad face of my uncle.

"What happened?" I asked.

"You were in a car accident," Bobby said.

"The kids?" I asked referring to my younger half siblings.

"They're okay. With Chibs for the time being," he said.

"Thanks," I said softly as I tried to move.

"Jesus," I said. "What about mom?"

His eyes instantly started watering.

"She's gone," he said. He lost his little sister, and I lost my mom. My stepdad was in jail, doing time for the club, so that left my uncle Bobby and I to raise my siblings.

I jumped awake.

"Another nightmare?" Juice asked. I looked over at him. He was sitting on the couch in the dorm room my siblings and I have been staying in. We were forced into a lock down a few weeks ago when I was released from the hospital because the person who caused our car accident was trying to get at the club.

I nodded and stood up from the bed, covering my sister back up as she shivered a little from the cool air of the room.

"How're they doing?" He asked.

"It's been Hell on us all," I said, looking at the clock as I sat down. 5:56 am. I nodded a little as I accepted I wouldn't be getting more sleep. Juice wrapped his arm around my shoulders and kissed my forehead.

"Where's my uncle?" I asked.

"We got some intel an hour ago. Jax wanted to act quick so I volunteered to stay here with you all. They left Phil too," he said. I nodded a bit as I cuddled into Juices body heat.

We stayed there for a few minutes as I watched the kids sleep. My sister was four and my brother was seven. Their father was incarcerated three years ago and is currently serving a ten year sentence. They'd damn near be adults before he got out. They just lost their mother too. I tried not to blame the club, but I really wanted to get them away from this lifestyle. I couldn't raise them alone though, so my uncle Bobby stepped up and took them in. I guess he by default got me too. Despite being twenty, I had still lived with my mother, helping her raise her youngest two.

"I'm going to go shower," I said, standing up and grabbing some leggings and a shirt from my bag.

I headed into the bathroom and shut the door quickly. I showered as fast as I could before ripping a comb through my curly hair and applying product to help hold my curls. I dried my hair as best as I could without damaging the curl and returned to Juice, who was now holding my sister.

"Here," I said, offering to take her.

"I've got her," he said. He rubbed her hair gently. She had the same gorgeous curls that I did and that my uncle would if he didn't insist on three in one.

I sat down on the bed next to my brother. He had tear stains on his cheeks.

"When was he crying?" I asked, looking over at Juice. He just shook his head.

"Had a bad dream," my brother said softly.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I had to be tough. Gotta protect you and Mandy."

"No you don't buddy," I said softly. "You're a kid. It isn't your responsibility to protect anyone."

"Uh huh," he said.

"Want me to hold you for a while?" I asked. He nodded so I turned so I was leaning against the headboard and pulled him into my arms. He cried a little as I held him and cooed to him gently.

My eyes watered as he continued sobbing.

A few minutes later my uncle walked into the room with Happy.

"We've gotta talk but not in front of the kids," Bobby said. I nodded as I moved my brother to lay on the bed.

Juice laid Mandy down on the bed since she had fallen back asleep.

"What's up?" I asked as Juice pulled the door shut behind us and his arm wrapped around my waist.

"We've found him and Happy wanted to offer something to you," Bobby said.

Happy handed me a bullet.

"What?" I asked looking at the three of them.

"She can't do that Hap," Juice said.

"Wait," I said. "You want me to kill him?"

"If you want," Happy said.

"Why?" I asked.

"So you know he's dead," Bobby said.

"Yeah I'm not killing anyone," I said. "I'll go with you but I won't pull the trigger."

"I'll do it," Bobby said. I nodded and hugged my uncle.

"The kids will be okay with the old lady's and Phil and Chucky," Bobby said.

"Yeah," I said. We headed down the stairs of the clubhouse and Bobby told Gemma to keep an eye on the kids as we all left. I got on the back of Juices bike, thanking him for the helmet.

When we pulled up to a barn looking building, I tried not to stress about what was to come. I stepped off the back of Juices bike as Tig approached us.

"You two fucking finally?" He asked.

"Don't talk about my niece that way asshat," Bobby said.

"No, we're not fucking," I said. "Juice is just the only one who sees me as more than my sex appeal apart from my uncle."

"He's inside," Happy said, walking over to us and placing his hand on my shoulder.

"Did he say why?" I asked.

"No but I can find out."

I nodded and followed Happy in to where Jax and Chibs had a guy strapped into a chair and blindfolded and gagged.

"The party has arrived," Jax said, brohugging Happy.

"She wants to know why," Happy responded. Jax looked at me and I nodded.

"His methods aren't the nicest," Jax said. I nodded, knowing full well what Happy was capable of.

Chibs took the blindfold and gag off the guy but held his gun to the base of the mans skull to keep him quiet.

"You killed the sister of my VP," Jax said. "And we want to know why."

"What do you mean why?" The guy asked.

"Why'd you run us off the road?" I asked harshly.

"The car accident?" The guy asked.

"Yeah, why?" Jax said.

"There is no why," the guy said. Happy grabbed a hammer and walked over to the man.

"Start talking or I will break your hands," Happy said. His voice was so steady it was scary.

"I don't kn-." Happy brought the hammer down onto the mans right hand and his words were cut off with his screams.

"Why the hell did you do it?" Bobby yelled over the screaming.

When the man still didn't produce an answer Happy smashed his other hand.

I turned my head away a little so I didn't have to watch what was going down. I steadied my breathing as the man started to form some words about being drunk or maybe high. He apparently couldn't remember.

Happy produced an ax and kicked the guys chair backwards. When he still didn't produce an answer suitable for the Sons, Happy lobbed his hand off.

"I think I'm gonna be sick," I said, running outside. I stood outside, steadying myself and trying not to throw up.

"Jesus baby," Tig said, coming over to me.

"I'm fine," I said. "Just not used to this shit is all."

"No one ever gets used to Happy's shit," Tig said, pulling me into his arms.

He held me for the next few minutes until Juice came out.

"Hey we got an answer. Bobby wants you to hear it from his mouth," I nodded and Juice grabbed my hand and led me back inside.

"Repeat what you just fucking told me," Jax said.

"Otto was in on the killing of my brother. With his old lady dead the next best thing was the old lady of someone else in the club."

"You fucking asshole," I yelled.

"Hey there feisty one," Juice said.

"I'll still give you the gun," Happy said, holding up a bullet.

"Bobby?" I asked.

"Together," he said. I nodded and took the gun from Happy. Bobby produced his own gun. Juice stood close behind me as Happy stood to my side.

Bobby and I looked at each other one last time.

"For Rene," he said.

"For Mom," I nodded and we both pulled the triggers. I relaxed after firing the first shot and brought the gun down, looking to Happy to take it.

"Thanks," I said. Happy nodded and I turned to the rest of the guys and thanked them all before heading out of the building with Juice and Bobby.

"(Y/N)," Juice said as we stood around talking. We'd separated off from everyone a bit.

"Yeah Juice," I said.

"I know this timing is shitty on my part but seeing you today, damn," he said. "I really really like you and I'd love to get to take you out."

"I'd enjoy that a lot Juice," I said, wrapping my arms around him. He leaned down and kissed me quickly before pulling me into a tight embrace.