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It's not easy being Clay Morrow's daughter especially when neither of us were aware of this fact. I only found out due to my meeting with the infamous Happy. When I was born my dad was never around my mother always told me he had an important job he had to attend to and was killed in that job. Little did I know at the time it was a lie. My mother had a terminal cancer that was slowly killing her, weakening her. When I was twelve she got it so bad we had to move from our small farm to Tacoma where she could barely get out of her bed so my auntie had to take care of her. She only lasted another three years before I woke up to her lifeless body when I tried to crawl into bed with her. It felt like someone pulled my world from me and crumbled it right in front of my eyes and I was powerless to stop it. I didn't even feel like I belonged in this world anymore. I got into the wrong crowd and ended up doing a lot of drugs and other things I'm not so proud of. That's when I meet Happy. Mike was the local low end drug dealer and he owed thousands of money to the Sons and they came to collect.

I was on the floor just finishing coming off my high and leaning against Mike's leg who was sitting in the chair beside me. I observed everything that was going on around me trying to stay awake as much as possible. There was people shooting up in the corners, Mike's henchmen selling more crank to other costumers and people having sex in plain sight. That's when the front door burst open and two men walked in both wearing cuts. One had spiked blonde hair and blue eyes and a slight build I later found out that his name was Kozik and he was the sergeant at arms for the SAMTAC. And behind him was Happy he was very intimidating being over six feet tall, all his tats and his shaved head but for as intimidating as he was, he was very handsome. Their eyes scanned the room until they fell on Mike. Kozik took one look around and jabbed a finger towards the door. "Out."

That's all he had to say and everyone went scrambling for the door. The moment I stood up to do as everyone else was Mike grabbed me by the back of the my shirt and ripped me back towards him a gun pointed at my temple. "Don't you fucking come a step closer!" He shouted

Both men pulled out their guns immediately and Happy didn't take his eyes off me. "You know you don't want to do that. She has nothing to do with this let her go." Kozik spoke calmly to Mike

"Or what? As long as she's here I'm safe. So come on lets be adults about this and put the guns down." Mike tried to negotiate

When they didn't instantly lower their guns he pushed his gun into my temple harder causing me to whimper and I could feel the tears start to leak from my eyes. Kozik lowered his gun then, Happy looked extremely pissed that he was being pushed around like that but lowered his gun either way. "Good. Now this is how this is going to go, you are going to turn around and walk back out that door and don't come back or Clay's precious daughter is going to get it understand."

What did he say? Who was Clay? My dad was dead, the men looked just as confused as I was until Kozik gave me a good look over and swore under his breath. "Fuck."

"That's right so come on leave. What ya say killa?" Mike taunted, "That is what they call you isn't it?"

When they didn't immediately go he removed the gun from my head and shot the ceiling above us. I was so shocked I screamed and tried to struggle from his grip. Doing what he did was the biggest mistake he could have made, Happy saw his opening and shot Mike in the knee cap sending me flying forward into Happy's arms and Mike to the ground. "Hey? Hey look at me. What's your name?" Happy tried to talk to me, trying to draw my attention away from Mike and Kozik

I was about to answer when I heard Mike's agonizing cries coming from behind me. I looked back and Mike was being dragged into one of the bedrooms kicking and flailing by Kozik. I felt a pair of rough hands grab my face and force me to face Happy's big dark brown eyes staring deep into mine. "You need to answer me."

I looked back and forth between Happy and the bedroom that Mike and Kozik were in before I answered him. "S-Savannah. Savannah Braze."

"Okay Savannah mines Happy this is what's going to happen. You are going to go home and wait for me. I will come and get you. Do not make me look for you. That's your only warning."

Happy scared me so much all I could do was nod. He looked hesitant to let me go but let me go either way. And I started walking towards the door. The moment I made it outside into that blinding light, I ran. I ran all the way to my aunties, bursting through the front door I threw on my shorts and converse shoes with my torn Ozzy Osborne shirt with a black tank top on underneath and throwing what little clothing I had and some crank I had stashed into a bag. I ran from my house and headed straight for the highway. Ignoring my aunties frantic calls after me, all I knew was I needed to get out of there and fast.

~~SOA~~

I was a few miles from Tacoma by night fall and so far had no luck in finding someone willing to pick me up. I sat on the ground shakily taking a long drag of a smoke and tried to collect my thoughts. That's when I heard it, the sound of a bike in the distance. I looked towards the rider and immediately panicked when I noticed it was Happy. I shot straight up throwing my smoke away as he realized it was me and started to circle around. In the distance I could see a semi-truck heading my way and I started running towards it waving my hand frantically around trying to get his attention. I was extremely happy when the driver started to slow down and pull off to the side.

Just as I was getting in the truck, Happy grabbed my arm and pulled me back. "Hey leave the girl alone." The driver tried to argue with Happy but with the look he gave him I knew I wasn't leaving and reluctantly gave my thanks to the driver before stepping out of the truck

Happy let go of my arm and I looked down at my feet. "What are you doing I thought I said I didn't want to look for you. I hate a goose chase."

Happy eyed me up and down when I didn't give him an answer. What could I say really I had disobeyed him. Happy sighed and a black helmet ended up in my vision. I realized I wasn't getting a choice in the matter and grabbed the helmet and hoped on the back of his bike. "Ever rode before?"

"Once. A long time ago. "

~~SOA~~

This is one place I never thought I would be, the SAMTAC clubhouse. There was a party going on when we got there club, members and croweaters coming in and out. I started to panic I didn't belong here, and everyone knew it I stuck out like a sore thumb. Happy placed a hand on my shoulder and I instantly calmed down. I gave him a reassuring smile and walked towards the front door. Once we were inside Happy placed his hand on the small of my back and pushed me towards the dorm rooms. I felt instantly calm for whatever reason by this small little jester but just brushed it off that was something I couldn't think of at that moment in time, there was much more important things at hand. Just as we were reaching the hallway he stopped briefly to talk to Kozik. "Get the prez for me now. I'll be in the chapel in five"

Kozik took another swing from his beer before nodding and heading off in a different direction. His dorm room was nothing fancy everything was organized and in its place the odd piece of clothing on the floor but besides that nothing besides a bed and a desk. Once I heard the door close a wave of anxiety washed over me, I was now in a secluded bedroom with someone I didn't know and if I screamed I'm pretty sure no one would hear me with the party that was going on outside. I felt his eyes on me but as my mind was running a mile a minute he just walked past me to another door that lead to a bathroom. "I've got to go see the prez about our new situation we have here and just a heads up Clay is already on his way with a few others from the Charming charter and he will want to see you when he gets here. So have a shower and go to sleep you have a busy day tomorrow."

I nodded my head and placed my bag on the bed and turned around to face the man they called killer. He wasn't that intimidating in a sense, I felt like he wouldn't hurt me but I didn't have the best intuition as of late. He held out a towel for me and I slowly grabbed it lightly brushing past him to go to the bathroom as he wouldn't move out of the way. I swear I could hear a low growl coming from him but put it off because why would that happen, I'm a no one to him just a small junkie that is in the way and he is stuck babysitting. I think? I pushed the door closed and took of my shirt and sat on the edge of the tub. I turned the taps on and placed my hand under the water. It felt nice almost relaxing.

That's when it hit me. The need the want that had yet to come. I started to shake slightly and the only thing I could think of was how nice it would be to relax in here, away from everything and everyone and just float. I felt the small smile creep on my lips and I got up and opened the door to find Happy standing over his bed looking down at something lying in his hands. My gut told me to stay away and go back to the bathroom but the overwhelming need I had overruled this sense and I started to walk towards him. "Sorry I just forgot something in—"I started to speak but stopped.

What he held in his hand was my stash and the look on his face looked like a cross of anger mixed with confusion. I went in an attempt to grab it but once my hand came into view his face whipped around and stared me down. I have never been so scared in my life but the thing with me is I get a little irrational when it comes to my next high. So I did the stupidest thing I could. I stood up and got right back in his face and yelled, "What? Don't act all high and mighty your part of a MC don't tell me drugs aren't your thing. Now give me what's mine."

His eyes went darker than they were before if that was even possible and he took one step in front of me then it was like a switch all of a sudden he was on his way to the bathroom. Panic rose in me immediately and I went chasing after him but by the time I had reached the bathroom he had dumped everything down the toilet, then crushed and threw out my needles. I was astonished to say the least then it hit me what he did and I was furious. I whipped around so fast I almost lost my footing and went charging towards the bed grabbed my purse and ran towards the door. I was going to get out of there if it was the last thing I did. But I only made it as far as opening the door slightly before it was slammed in my face and Happy's strong hands roughly turned me around. Before I could even open my mouth to protest his finger shot in front of my face "You're going to listen to me and listen good because I am not going to repeat myself here little girl, you do not need that garbage. And as long as I'm around you will not do it and trust me I'll be around for a long while and even when I'm not around someone else will be. This shit stops right here right now. Do. You. Understand."

Even though in the back of my mind I had a feeling he wouldn't hurt me, I couldn't chance that could I? And as mad as it made me I just had to make it one day until I could get out and find someone to sell to me which wouldn't take long. So I lied. He let go of me and shoved me slightly towards the bed. I got the hint and laid down on his bed. "I'm going to go talk to someone so stay put. I won't be long."

And with the click of the lock he was gone. I had a million thoughts swarming my head but eventually sleep overcame me and I passed out.

*Happy p.o.v*

I could feel the killer lurking in the back of my mind. I was trying to keep it at bay while I was with her. I don't know what it was about her but I had the overwhelming feeling to protect her and get her away from that god forsaken drug. It never did anyone any good, after all I should know. That drug it enraged me especially when I saw her with that low life. Why she was with him made sense now but she shouldn't be in this life she shouldn't be doing that and it just enraged me even more that she was mad at me for doing her a favor. After I got out of the hall I was immediately swarmed by four croweaters and as much as I needed a good stress relief, I was on a mission and had to get back to her before she ran again. I don't think I could keep calm if she defied me once again tonight. Emotions were running high and I did not do emotion. I shoved the crows away and walked to the chapel where I knew the prez was waiting for me. Arrangements had to be made. I closed the door behind me and sat at the table the prez was the first to talk. "How is she?"

"Pissed and I'm sure confused but it's taking care of."

He gave me a look that asked if he should ask and I just shook my head that told him to drop it. "Well either way she is here now. I just got off the phone with Clay. Him, Jax, Chibs and Tig are all on their way here. He doesn't sound impressed but, they will figure something out. It's his drama Hap and it's gonna stay that way. When he gets here, she is his responsibility and choice and it's going to be left at that understood?'

I clenched my jaw because we both knew how Clay was especially toward the women of his life otherwise I wouldn't be getting this so called warning. The thing was I don't think I could just leave her in his hands that just felt irresponsible. But when did she become my responsibility maybe it was the way she looked stranded, scared and alone that was hitting home. Either way I nodded my head letting him know that I understood and walked out and back towards the dorms. As I passed by Koz I noticed the bottle of jack beside him and swiped it and kept going. Koz started to argue with me but the look I shot him shut him up and that was that. I wondered if she was still awake. Or maybe she ran or was waiting to bail when I came back?

When I unlocked the door and stepped back in she was curled into the corner of my bed and as I walked closer to her I noticed her even breathing, she was sleeping. I sat on my bed how odd it was for someone other than myself to be sleeping in this bed but it felt right. I took a swing from the bottle of jack and figured if I had to stay shut up in the room the least I could do was drink. It was going to be one hell of a long night but it was going to rougher in the morning for her at least.