A/N: *grins * So the new Season of SoA is upon us! YAY! *clears throat * I am hoping to update some of my other SoA stories in the next couple of weeks but I am kind of blocked on them so this story is dedicated to JJ-Jefferu and written for her... She is doing a story for me where I'm with Happy so I am returning the favor... Oh if you have facebook and would like to know more about updates and such add me... My FB is Angel Fanfiction

This story was supposed to be a oneshot but it will be longer than that. I think the total chapters are around ten or so. I hope you all enjoy it...

Disclaimer: I don't own SoA!

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Ariel Christabel Atwood sighed as she looked around the empty store she had just bought. She snorted as she realized that people were going to be shocked that a twenty one year old owned not only the store she was standing in but several other buildings as well. She knew exactly what she wanted in this space and she just had to find the people who could help her get it done. She took one last look around and then walked out of the store and locked the door before pocketing the keys to the building.

She walked over to her bike and got on and started it. As she let it rev for a few minutes she remembered that she wanted to have it checked out since in the last month she has drove it over five thousand miles. So with that thought in mind she headed towards the garage she had saw when she was here for the first time a month ago. When she pulled into the parking lot of Teller-Morrow Automotive she couldn't help but smile when she saw all of the motorcycles. She had a thing for any and all bikes no matter what type they were.

Maybe it was because when she was on one she felt free. After finding a free space she parked her bike and got off of it and then walked to the building that said office on it. She gave a single knock and then walked in. "Excuse me."

Gemma looked up from where she was doing paperwork and raised an eyebrow when she saw the woman standing in front of her. "May I help you?"

Ariel fought to keep a smirk from showing on her face. "I need to get my bike looked at please. I'd do it myself but I really don't have the time to."

Gemma stood up and once again looked the woman in front of her over. She couldn't believe that the woman standing in front of her would know anything about a motorcycle with the way she looked. She shook her head as she took in the woman's appearance. The girl had on leather pants with a red halter top on and stood at five feet six inches tall if that and had black hair with blue streaks running through it. She couldn't stop the smirk from showing on her face as she looked the girl up and down once more. "I'm sure you could. Why don't you show me the bike Darlin' and then I'll see if we have someone who can work on it."

Ariel rolled her eyes and then smirked. "Why don't you take a look outside Darlin'? I'm sure that you'll be able to tell which bike is mine. And if you could hurry I'd appreciate it. I'm on a tight schedule and I have a meeting with Police Chief Unser in an hour and a half."

Gemma pressed her lips together and swept passed the woman standing in front of her. When she walked outside her eyes widened when she got a look at the bike. She could tell that it was the woman's because it was a 2011 Harley Dyna and it was blue with an airbrushed design on the tank. She turned back towards the woman. "I'll go and get someone on it right away. I'll need you to fill out some paperwork. What did you say your name was?"

Ariel chuckled. "I didn't tell you my name honey but it is Ariel."

Gemma nodded. "Give me one minute while I go and get my husband."

Ariel nodded and then looked around. She saw a couple men that kept looking at her and she bit back a laugh. She looked at her watch again and sighed. She hoped it wouldn't take whoever looked at her bike long because she still needed to eat before her meeting with Wayne Unser.

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Gemma walked into the garage and when she spotted Clay she hurried over to him. "Clay I hope that whatever you're talking to Happy about can wait. I need you to come with me."

Clay turned his head and raised an eyebrow at his wife. "Is something the matter baby?"

Gemma shook her head. "No baby but I still need you to come with me."

"What is it Gemma?" Clay asked. He could tell that something was bothering his wife and he wanted to know what it was.

Gemma sighed. "I have a customer who needs her bike looked at quickly. It seems that she has an appointment with Unser in a little over an hour. I figured you had better be the one to look at it since you own the shop."

Clay furrowed his brow but nodded and then looked at Happy. "You may as well come with me brother."

Happy gave a single nod and then followed Clay and Gemma out of the garage. When he got to the parking lot his eyes widened slightly at what he saw. Nothing much shocked him but the sight of one of his brothers being held at knife point by a small woman and a couple other brothers laughing sure did shock him.

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Ariel was looking at her bike when she felt a hand on her hip and then heard a voice saying "Doll what are you doing looking at a bike that you couldn't handle? I have a ride that you could handle."

She turned her head and said "Excuse me? Who in the hell do you think you are to talk to me like that? And Honey I wouldn't ride you even if I was paid to."

Tig's mouth tightened as did his grip on the woman's hip. "Listen Doll you don't know who I am so watch what you say. I bet you would ride me. As for who I am the name is Tig. Remember it for you'll be screaming it later."

Ariel couldn't help but laugh at that. "Well Tig get your fucking hand off of me before I make you. I don't know where you come up with your lines but save them for someone they will work on."

Tig growled and let go of Ariel's waist only to grab a hold of her wrist in a tight grip. "Now you listen here Doll. Nobody talks to me like that and gets away with it."

Ariel scoffed and then smirked at Tig as she twisted to where she was standing behind him. She pulled her wrist free as she pressed her right foot against the back of his knee causing it to buckle and causing Tig to fall to the ground on one knee. Before Tig could even move she had her arm across his chest with a knife pressed to his throat. "I told you to let go of me. Now if I let you up will you keep your hands to yourself?"

Tig glared at Jax and Opie who were standing by one of the picnic tables laughing when they saw him go down. "You're going to regret that Doll."

Ariel leaned down and put her lips next to Tig's ear. "No you're going to regret that Darlin. You have no clue who I am nor do you have any clue what the fuck I can do. Now if I let you go will you keep your fucking hands off of me or am I going to have to do something more to make you?"

Before Tig could say anything he heard Clay say "Is there a problem here?"

Ariel looked up at the new voice and when she saw who it was she smirked. "Well hello Clay it's been a while. There is no problem here except for your boy here not knowing how to keep his hands to himself. If he promise to not touch me again I'll let him up."

Clay walked forward and then he grinned when he saw who the little woman was that had Tig on his knees with a knife at his throat. "Let him up Honey. I'll be sure to deal with him later. I'm actually surprised you didn't do more to him than hold the knife at his throat."

Ariel gave a throaty chuckle and then took her knife away from Tig's throat and sheathed it back on her hip. "I was tempted to but I was trying to be nice. I didn't realize this was your garage."

Clay nodded and then looked at Tig with hard eyes. "Get your ass in the club house. I will deal with you later."

Tig looked at Clay in surprise and snarled "You're going to let this bitch get away with putting a knife at my throat?"

Clay glared at Tig and said "That bitch as you put it happens to be someone I know so yeah I'm going to. Plus the knife at your throat was your own fault from what I'm gathering."

Ariel stood there with a smirk on her face and then looked at Clay after she watched Tig stomp away. "Clay can you take a quick look at my bike? As you can probably tell it's this years model but in the last month I have put at least five thousand miles on it. I would do it myself but I don't want to get dirty before my meeting with Wayne."

Clay nodded. "Sure thing Baby Girl. Have you met my wife yet?"

Ariel lifted an eyebrow and then smirked "If you're meaning the bitch that was in the office then yeah I met her. Sorry Clay but she was a bitch when she talked to me. She really needs to work on keeping her mouth shut unless she knows who she is dealing with."

Clay's eyes widened in surprise because while he is use to Ariel speaking her mind he never thought that Gemma would be so rude to a customer before knowing who they were but before he could say anything Gemma stepped up to him and said "Baby who is this little tart?"

Ariel laughed and then had the pleasure of seeing Gemma's eyes grow wide when she said "Excuse me? I'm not the one that is a tart! I'm not the one who went from my husband to my husband's best friend as soon as he was killed. As for who I am the name is Ariel Atwood Teller to be exact but I go by Ariel Atwood."

Gemma's eyes narrowed but before she could say anything Clay said "Now Ariel you need to calm down. I can look at your bike for you real quick. How long are you in Charming for?"

Ariel looked over at Clay and smiled slightly. "For good. Dad is already at the house setting it up for me. I have business with Wayne and then I have to look at a couple of properties that I bought."

Clay nodded and then sighed. "Do you think your Dad will want to see me anytime soon?"

Ariel nodded and smiled. "He misses you Uncle Clay. Now are you going to introduce me to the biker behind you before he eats me alive with his eyes?"

Clay chuckled and looked over his shoulder at Happy and motioned for him. "Happy this is Ariel Atwood and Ariel this is Happy he is the Enforcer for SAMCRO."

Ariel gave Happy a smile. "Nice to meet you Happy."

Happy smirked and let his eyes rake Ariel and said in his raspy voice "Nice to meet you to Ariel. I heard you say that your name is Ariel Atwood Teller. How is that?"

Ariel smirked and then looked at Gemma with a glare and snarled "John Teller is my father."

A/N 2: *smirks* Yes, yes I know that I left it at a cliffy! This story is completely wrote out and may be updated again later today but I just learned I have the flu and walking pnemonia so it really depends on how I feel... So click the button and let me know what you think!