Ok, so I don't own SOA, that belongs to FX and Kurt Sutter. I'm a huge fan of their work and I'm just borrowing their characters and creating a few of my own. If you have a problem with a young girl (16) hooking up with someone who is older (28) then DO NOT READ THIS STORY. If you have a problem with Happy, THEN DO NOT READ THIS STORY. You have been warned. The rating is M, due to language, content (reliving rape), violence and smut. Most of the story will be in 3rd person, but there will be some character POV paragraphs or chapters.

Please review as this is my first FanFic and I'm hoping I didn't disappoint.

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Gemma sighed as she got out of her Cadillac Escalade and flipped her lit cigarette on to the pavement.

'I can't believe I let him talk me into going to this stupid fucking thing.' she mumbled as she made her way into the church basement.

After being gang raped a few months ago, her long time friend chief of police Wayne Unser had convinced her to attend a Rape Counseling meeting. Now she was wondering what the fuck she had been thinking when she agreed to this.

Gemma was not looking forward to sitting in a room full of woman talking about having been raped, she didn't even want to think about the fact that she had been raped, it made her feel weak. Gemma Teller-Morrow was not a weak woman, she was very strong, but for one horrible night she was completely powerless and she had hated every fucking minute of it, not just because she was being raped, but because she was helpless. Gemma Teller-Morrow did not do powerless and helpless.

Gemma took a seat near the back and watched as woman of all shapes, sizes and colors made their way into the room. Gemma's eye was drawn to a young girl who sat a couple rows away from her. The girl was beautiful and had the tell-tale fading bruise of a black eye, she looked terrified to be in this room. She could relate to being terrified to be here.

A round woman in an ugly pantsuit took to the podium and spoke, 'Okay ladies, thank you all for coming, I know it's hard to talk about having been raped, but being able to talk about it gives you back the power, the power that was taken from you. If you are new to our group there are a few things you should know, first no last names and you can use a made-up name if you would prefer and second everything that is said in this room stays in this room, lastly no one here will judge you or think less of you for sharing your story. Okay, so who would like to go first?'

Gemma looked around as no one raised their hands and sighed softly, it was going to be a long fucking night at this rate.

'Okay ladies not all at once.' the leader said.

Gemma was surprised when the young girl put her hand up, the leader nodded to her and she stepped toward the podium slowly.

'Hi my name is Ava, I'm sixteen and I was raped six days ago.'

'Welcome Ava.' the group of woman said softly.

'Six days ago I was attending school at a boarding school in Washington State. I had been going there since I was thirteen years old. Six nights ago I was walking out of the library when I was grabbed by two guys. They were students at my school, they were people I had considered my friends. They were a lot stronger then me and no matter how hard I tried to fight, I didn't get away.' Ava said as her voice cracked.

'They carried me to the football stadium and took me into the locker room. They threw me down on the floor and started ripping off my clothes. The first guy, Elliot held me down and covered my mouth while the other guy Charlie tore off my skirt and panties. Charlie shoved his fingers into me and asked me how it felt and if I liked it.' Ava said as tears streamed down from her green eyes.

'I screamed as loud as I could, but Elliot's hand prevented me from really making much noise. Charlie pulled his fingers out of me and unbuckled his pants and shoved himself into me while Elliot laughed and told him to fuck me harder. I bit Elliot's hand and he gave me the shiner.' she said as she pointed to her bruised eye.

Gemma listened to Ava's story and felt tears streaming down her face that she didn't even know she had cried. Ava's story was heart wrenching and it made her angry, angry that someone had done this to a young girl. This girl wasn't much older then Oswald's daughter that had been raped earlier this spring.

'The worst part for me was that I had never been with anyone before that night. I was a virgin until two people took it from me. I always imagined that my first time would be somewhat romantic maybe even a little cheesy with candles and rose petals, but I had no idea that my first time would be when I was raped.'

Ava nodded her head at the leader who thanked her and asked who else wanted to share. Gemma watched as Ava sat back down and wiped her eyes with a Kleenex that was offered to her by an older woman.

Gemma had just lit up a cigarette outside when she saw Ava walk past her, the girl looked over her shoulder and smiled when she saw Gemma. Gemma nodded at the girl and watched as she climbed into a black Range Rover. On a whim she wrote down the license plate number, she wanted to know more about Ava.

'Juice.'

'yeah Gemma?'

'I need you to run this license plate for me.' Gemma said as she handed the scrap of paper to Juice.

Gemma stood behind Juice who was still looking up at her.

'Now?' Juice asked.

'Yes now.' Gemma said, getting annoyed with Juice.

Juice turned and faced his computer and his fingers slid over the keyboard as he pulled up his search programs. He clicked on a few things and then spoke, 'Okay the license plate you gave me is registered to a Ava Marchetti on a 2010 Range Rover HSE.'

'That's all you got?' Gemma asked.

'What exactly do you want Gemma?' Juice asked carefully.

Gemma thought for a second, 'Can you access any police reports that were filed by her?'

Juice frowned, 'This woman in trouble?'

Gemma sighed, 'Just look Juice.'

Juice went back to his keyboard and typed and waited a moment for the results.

'Nothing in California.'

'Try Washington State.' Gemma said.

Juice changed the parameters of the search and a few minutes later he got a hit.

'Okay its a sealed file, but there were charges filed by her eight days ago.'

'Open it.' Gemma said quickly.

'I can't.'

'What do you mean you can't?' Gemma said haughtily.

'I mean it's a sealed record that only exists on paper, I can't open it via the internet.'

'I thought you could do anything with a computer Juice?' Gemma said.

'I can, but the report is on paper and it's sealed, meaning it's not on the police database. I could break into the police station and get it for you, if you want.' Juice offered.

Gemma sighed, 'No don't do that. Thanks Juice.'

Gemma walked away and Juice wondered who the hell Ava Marchetti was and why Gemma wanted to know about her.

Gemma knew that tonight there would be another meeting at the church and she had planned on not going, but there was something about Ava that made her want to attend, even it if was just to show support to the kid. Gemma didn't generally like people she had never met, but something about Ava stuck with her. She wanted to help the kid and she wanted the names of the fuckers who raped her.

'Stupid piece of shit, you're useless!'

Ava was yelling at her car when Gemma walked up to her.

'Need a hand baby-girl?'

Ava spun around and saw the tall woman from the meeting standing there.

'It won't start and Triple-A said it would take over an hour to get to me.'

'I've got a set of jumper cables in my truck, hold on.'

Gemma walked over to her Escalade and climbed in, she drove over and stopped in front of Ava's Range Rover. She got out and told Ava to open her hood.

Gemma hooked up the cables and told Ava to start her truck.

Gemma watched as the young girl climbed behind the wheel and turned over the engine.

'Thank you so much.' Ava said with a smile.

'No problem baby-girl. I'm Gemma by the way.'

Ava took Gemma's hand and shook it, 'Ava.'

'How can I repay you?' Ava asked.

'No need.'

'Please? Can I at least take you to lunch or something?' Ava asked, her green eyes pleading.

Gemma sighed, 'Okay do you know where Teller-Morrow is?'

Ava smiled, 'Yeah.'

'Pick me up there at one and you can buy me lunch.'

'Thank you.' Ava said with a smile as she threw her arms around Gemma and hugged her.

Gemma had not been expecting that, but put her arms around the young girl and hugged her as well.

Gemma watched as she drove away and then followed her at a discreet pace. Gemma was somewhat surprised when she watched the young girl pull up to a large wrought-iron gate and punch in a code, it slid open and she drove up to a massive house on top of the hill. Gemma had suspected that the girls family had money since what 'average' family could afford to have their sixteen year old driving around in an $80,000 SUV? But this girls house screamed serious money.

Juice was outside of the clubhouse at Teller-Morrow enjoying a smoke when Happy came out and joined him.

'Hap.' Juice said as he took a drag.

Happy just nodded at the younger man and sat on the picnic table facing the clubhouse.

'That's a fucking hot car.' Juice said.

Happy turned and looked as a black Maserati Gran Turismo rolled up to the office.

'Don't see that everyday in Charming.' Happy rasped.

'Think it's a lost movie star?' Juice asked as he stood up.

'You wish.' Happy said.

Happy stood up and looked at Juice who was standing as still as ice and had his jaw on the floor.

'What?' Happy asked.

'I'm in love.' Juice managed to say.

'With a car? Juice you need some pussy.' Happy said as he shook his head.

Juice shook his head and pointed. Happy followed his finger and saw a leggy brunette step out of car and stand up.

Happy swallowed hard and let out the breath he didn't realize he had been holding.

Happy POV~

She was wearing a white tank top that showed off her amazing tan and just how perfect her tits were, I hope they were real, I hate fake tits. Her chocolate colored hair was pin-point straight and hit the middle of her back. I wanted to run my hand through her hair, pull her hair and listen as she moaned as I kissed her lips and then down her neck. Her long legs were clad in a pair of dark gray jeans that made her ass stand out and beg to be smacked. I had always been an ass man and this ass was made for me. It was perfect, it was tight and shaped just right. I could see myself running my hand down it and squeezing it while she begged me to fuck her.

Some people think that J-Lo has the best ass, but she just has a lot of ass, its lumpy and saggy, same with that Kardashian girl, too much junk-food and suddenly her ass was on every news stand, not attractive. This girls ass was amazing, it was toned and tight, not fatty and flabby.

Her feet were in a pair of heels that probably cost more then then my paycheck. She was a fucking wet-dream come to life. I had never wanted a woman like this before. Sure, I had slept with a lot of women and I could have my pick of any sweet-butt or crow-eater but the want and desire I felt for the woman in front of me, was something I had never felt before. All I knew is that she was mine.

Juice POV~

Holy shit! The most beautiful woman in the world is standing twenty feet in front of me. I wonder if she would let me videotape us having sex? I want to show everyone I know the caliber of pussy I can get. I want to fuck her on the hood of that car and then I want to fuck her in that car.

Fuck, I've got a hard-on, hope no one notices.

Gemma stepped out of the office and her eyes widened when she saw the car that Ava was driving, it was a fucking Maserati! That car cost about $225,000, which was more then the mortgage on her and Clay's house.

'Hi Gemma.' Ava said with a smile as she walked to Gemma and hugged her.

'Hi baby-girl.' Gemma said with a smile.

'Do you work here? I think this place is so cool.'

'My husband owns it.'

Ava's face lit up, 'Wow, that's awesome.'

Gemma smiled, this girl was not your average girl by a long shot. She may have money, but she was not stuck up or pretentious.

Gemma saw Juice and Happy staring at Ava and mentally rolled her eyes. See Pussy-Will Stare was practically the club motto, those two were no different.

'Come on, I want you to meet some of the guys who work here.'

Gemma grabbed Ava's hand and pulled her toward the two stoogies who were trying to look like they hadn't been staring, but they failed miserably.

'Juice this is Ava.' Gemma said to the youngest patched member of the club.

Juice stared for a second before his hand shot out and he smiled, 'H-hi.'

Ava laughed and shook his hand 'Hi Juice.'

'Ava this is Happy.' Gemma said as she turned to Happy.

Happy didn't stutter like Juice, 'Hi.'

'Hi Happy.' Ava said.

Happy noticed that her bright green eyes darkened when she took his hand. Her skin was the softest thing he had ever felt and he didn't want to let go, but he had too.

'Okay, well we're going to lunch, tell Clay I'll be back later.' Gemma said as she turned away from the guys.

'It was nice to meet you both.' Ava said as she got in her car and backed out and drove off.

'I'm so in love.' Juice said with a dopey grin on his face.

'Keep dreaming.' Happy snapped as he turned and walked back into the clubhouse.

She's mine so back the fuck off before I have to kill you, Happy thought as he sat down at the bar and stared out the window at where Ava's car had been.