Warning: Stalking and murder (in self defense)

Description: You're Happy's old lady and you've had a stalker for a while now, but one night when he breaks into the house you have to take matters into your own hands.

I double checked all the locks, knowing Happy had a key. I glanced out the front windows one last time to make sure no one was out front. Is this a bit obsessive? Yeah, but my ex has been stalking me for a few months and threatening me and Happy. He was arrested a few years ago and that's why we broke up. Well a few months back he got out of jail and ever since then I have been living a nightmare.

I sat the pistol that Happy had bought me down on the night stand and grabbed my book, hoping Happy would be home soon. I sat trying to read for a while. I glanced down at my cell phone every few minutes hoping to hear from Happy.

After a few hours I started to doze off. I don't like to sleep when I'm home alone so I was hoping that Happy would get back soon.

I heard some noise in the front room and it sounded like glass breaking. I instantly was wide awake and on edge. I grabbed the pistol and my cell phone, deciding that I should go investigate. I stood up from the bed and kept my eyes trained on the door.

"(Y/N)," his voice rang. My fucking ex had broken into my house. I took a deep breath and backed up to the wall the door was on, keeping my eyes trained on the door as I heard him tearing the house apart. I grabbed my phone, dialing it as quickly as I could.

"Hey baby," Happy said as he answered.

"He's here," I said softly. "He broke in."

"Do you have your gun?" He asked.

"Yeah," I said. He said something to someone that I couldn't make out over my pounding heart.

"We're on our way babe," he said as the bedroom door was pushed open. I'd wanted a lock for it but no, Happy didn't think we needed one.

"(Y/N)," my ex said as I held up the gun.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I asked angrily. Maybe I could buy some time til Happy got here.

"I'm just here for you baby," he said. I kept my gun trained on his chest like Happy had taught me.

"I'm with Happy now," I said.

He glared at me and reached for something. He produced a gun and pointed it at me.

"Put the damn gun down," he said.

"No," I said. He was getting pretty angry with me.

He put a bullet in the floor about ten feet away from me and went to say something but I squeezed the trigger and he dropped to the ground. I started shaking instantly as I fell to the ground.

Not even a minute later Happy was running into the room with most of the MC behind him.

"Baby," he said. He squatted in front of me as one of the guys went to my ex's aid.

"Happy," I said. "He was going to shoot me."

"I know baby," he said. He pulled me into his arms. "You protected yourself that's what matters."

"Hap, I killed someone," I said.

"Who would've killed you," he said. I laid my head on his chest and started crying.

"Guys, you got this?" He asked.

"Yeah of course man," Tig said.

"You gonna be alright lass?" Chibs asked.

"Yeah. 'M just shaken up," I said.

"Babe," Happy said as we stood up to leave.

"Hmm?" I asked.

"It's time for a new tattoo," he said.

"A smiley?" I asked and he nodded. I chuckled at him a little.

"Hopefully I don't need more than one," I said.

"Let's hope not," he said. "But we can head back to your place and the guys will clean this up."

"Thank you all," I said. Chibs just nodded and Happy grabbed my gun and handed it to me.

"I don't need it anymore," I said, leaving it on the dresser.

We headed back to my house, which we hadn't been staying in because of my ex.

When we were settled in on the couch, I looked at Happy. We'd decided to sit up and watch a movie so I could relax a bit.

"Baby," I said, earning his attention. "Thanks."

"You're welcome," he said. I leaned into his chest and he kissed the top of my head.

"And, am I seriously getting a smile face tattoo?" I asked.

"If you want," he said.

"You've got to do it," I said.

"Tomorrow," he said. "You've had enough excitement for one day."