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Well I just played Bendy and The Ink Machine and now i made this annoying boyo,And of course he’s an owl.Anyway soon i’ll post his story but rn im tired

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A lil announcement!

Hey beans! How are you all?? Hope you’re well!

Just wanted to let you guys know that @papa-chibs and i are currently editing and writing a bunch of new stuff for Highway To Hell!!!!!

We’re super excited!!! <3

I think we’re also going to be posting all of HWTH (when we’ve finished editing) on Wattpad too so that’s another thing to look forward to!

I’m not sure whether we’ll be deleting our previous chapters of HWTH on here or just reposting them, but obviously we’ll be letting you know when we decide what to do!

I hope you beans are as excited as us! <3 I can’t wait :D

Xoxo,

Babydoll.

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Chapter One - Runaway Bride.

Oh my gosh !! Me and @papa-chibs are so so incredibly excited to share our lil baby with you!!

Highway To Hell is actually a remake of a fanfic we wrote back in 2014. - we changed pretty much everything except the name and our faceclaims lmao.

So sharing this with you is such a big deal to us!

We really hope you lil beans like it, please like, reblog, share! Feel free to message either of us with questions, or if you wanna fangirl!

Let us know if you’d like Chapter 2.

Enjoy!

Xoxo

Babydoll and Lassie.

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There stood the tall strawberry blonde haired girl in a floral dress with a sympathetic smile on her lips. She knew exactly what Rissa was thinking, she'd known for a while and she came prepared. "I... I can't.." Rissa spoke but her voice was like a whisper. Roxxie walked over to her best friend and gave her the biggest embrace. Before Rissa knew it her legs gave way and she fell to her knees bringing Roxxie down with her. Roxxie wrapped her arms tightly around the woman as she completely broke down. She absolutely hated seeing Rissa like this, it broke her heart. But she was here and would support her best friend through anything. "It's okay baby, it's okay.. I got this... I got you." Roxxie whispered, brushing back her friend's hair. "The car is ready whenever you are, okay? I'll take care of everything." Despite hating to watch Rissa's heartbreak, Roxxie was so proud and glad that her friend was going to call off the wedding. She knew exactly what kind of man Elliot was, she'd known since she was a child. Roxxie didn't know about the physical abuse, but she knew that they would have very heated arguments. Both of the girls kept secrets about Elliot from each other, none of them wanting to relive or be honest about what had happened to them. "I need.. I need to get out of here." Rissa stuttered, standing up and smoothing down her dress. "I can't stay here.. I can't face him. I can't!" She could feel herself starting to panic again but Roxxie grabbed her face and stared her square in the eye. "I got you. Okay?" Roxxie reassured her, nodding her head. "The car is out front. It's ready to go whenever you are." Rissa's brows furrowed in confusion. "How did-" Roxxie cut her off before she could finish her sentence. "Ris, you're practically my sister, i know you better than you know yourself." Roxxie smiled at her friend before taking hold of her hand and leading her out of the big doors. The two girls ran through the hallway of the church hand in hand. Adrenaline rushing through their veins and high heeled shoes tapping loudly on the wooden floor. Rissa couldn't help but smile when seeing Roxxie's car parked directly outside the entrance to the church. She was finally going to be free! Free from Elliot, her mother, the abuse, everything! All thanks to Roxxie. She had no idea what she'd do without her. "Where are we gonna go?" Rissa asked her friend who was taking control of the situation. Roxxie quickly unlocked the car and the two of them hopped inside and put on their seatbelts. "I know a place. I'll explain on the way, but we gotta go now, okay?" The ignition came to life with a roar and Roxxie looked over to Rissa and raised her brows, as if to say 'are you sure you want to do this?' "Let's go." Rissa declared. And so, the car sped away from the church, their family and their home in Redding. -- 5 hours of driving and only 3 toilet stops later, the girls were finally at their destination, a town called Charming in California. Roxxie explained to Rissa about how before she came to live in Redding, she used to live in Charming with her uncle after her mother died. She kept out the part where her uncle was the President in an MC, she didn't want Rissa to freak out on their journey. Besides, she'd eventually find out when they got there. Roxxie also told Rissa that they'd be safe with her family and that Elliot won't be able to find her. Even though Rissa didn't know much of what was happening, she trusted Roxxie.

Letting out a heavy sigh, Roxxie turned off the ignition and looked over at her best friend. Rissa looked like a mess, a beautiful mess. Her mascara had ran when she cried earlier and it now stained her face. Her neat curly hair had turned into crazy curls that went in every direction. Despite looking so lost and broken, she still looked pretty. "What the hell is this place?" Rissa grimaced as she opened the car door and struggled trying to get out without ruining her dress. Roxxie smirked at Rissa's facial expressions she was pulling. It was obvious she did not want to be here. "This is our safe haven, the SAMCRO Clubhouse." Roxxie grinned taking it all in. It had been over 10 years since she had last been here and it hadn't changed a bit. Over by where some motorcycles were parked there was a small children's park enclosed by barbed wire fences. The play area had been updated with some safer and more varied play equipment, thankfully. Across from the kid's park was the infamous Teller-Morrow Automotive repair shop where some men in overalls were working on a couple of bikes. Roxxie remembered when she used to run around and play inside the garage and all the times she'd get told off for doing so. And last but not least, there was a big building near where they came into the lot decorated with the reaper logo all over it. That was the SAMCRO Clubhouse. Rissa rolled her eyes as she examined the location that would now be there 'safe haven'. It definitely wasn't her cup of tea. It all looked so dirty and gross... Probably full of diseases... "Okay let's go inside. I don't wanna stay out here for another second.." Rissa groaned, hitching up her heavy white gown. Roxxie nodded and led the way towards the entrance to the Clubhouse. The two girls walked inside the building, both of them suprised by the interior. It looked totally different from the boring warehouse-like look on the outside. There was a bar to their right with a bunch of tables and chairs around it. Rissa noticed several doors leading to different rooms and corridors. It gave off a maze kinda vibe. There was a pool table near the doors as well as the reaper sign everywhere. And not to mention the small stage equipped with lights and a stripper pole. Roxxie turned to her friend and sighed. "Okay, stay here, i need to go find my Uncle and explain what's goin' on." She pointed over to the couches in the corner of the room, indicating that Rissa should sit down over there. Rissa's face dropped as she looked over to the couches, they looked so disgusting, there was no way she'd sit on them without giving them a deep clean first.

Rissa watched as her bestfriend walked out of the main hall and down a corridor and let out a groan. She was now left alone in a bar like area, completely clueless as to where the hell she was. Suddenly something in particular caught her eye. By the two large wooden doors, there was a wall covered in framed mugshots. "Oh god, Criminals..." Rissa exclaimed, she couldn't believe the sitution she was in. Especially since Roxxie had brought her here! This morning she woke up thinking she was going to marry her fiance and now she was stood in a dirty and smelly place thats probably owned by criminals, alone. A couple of minutes later, the doors her and Roxxie entered the building bursted open. "Oh hell no!" Rissa whispered to herself as saw three men in black leather jackets walk inside. She stood awkwardly in her wedding dress by the bar wishing the ground would swallow her up. "Well well well, what do we have here?" The first man to enter said as he looked the girl up and down. His crazy, black, curly hair and matching tache was the first thing that the girl noticed. "Boys, i think we're a little underdressed." The second male said in a thick scottish accent. He was a handsome man, old enough to be her father but very handsome. He had grey and black shoulder length hair and noticeable scars on his cheeks. Rissa just stood in silence, taking small steps back. She looked from man to man, praying every second that her friend would return. The last male didn't speak, he just ignored her presence and went to make himself a whiskey. He had blond locks and stubble on his face, it was safe to say he was gorgeous and definitely more in Rissa's age rage. "So? Who are you and why you in a fucking wedding dress?" The blond man now spoke, his voice was gruff and scary... It was obvious he was not in a good mood. Rissa gulped, feeling extremely intimidated. "Erm...I'm just waiting for my friend Roxxie, sir." She said awkwardly, biting down on her lip after she spoke. All three men burst into laughter and she looked at them with a confused look on her face. What was so funny? "Less of the sir, take a seat darlin." Blondie spoke again but this time he sounded a lot more nicer. He patted the bar stool next to him and Rissa enhaled sharply. The girl looked down at the seat, eyeing it for a few seconds before wiping it with a rag off the bar. She finally took a seat and looked up at the males, who were all staring at her. "Fuckin' hell, why did no one tell me the queen of england had arrived in charming?" The black haired male scoffed as he spoke. He had a smirk on his lips and his eyes were travelling up and down her body. It made Rissa extremely uncomfortable. "Now now Tiggy, leave her alone. You know what kinda shit gets on them seats." The Scot said with a smirk, which made Rissa grimace as she thought about all the bodily fluids the chair probably had on it. "So what's your name pretty lady?" The Scottish man asked as he sat down beside her. He studied her face and knew that she did not feel at home at all. "Uh Clar....Rissa, Just Rissa." She replied with a small smile. The Scot outstretched his hand for her to shake. "Well just Rissa, I'm Chibs. The rude fucker that keeps checking you out is Tig and the pretty one is Jax." As he finished speaking Jax slid two beers his way, he took one for himself and he handed one to the girl. Rissa reluctantly took a sip, pulling a sour face as the liquid entered her mouth. It tasted bitter and awful. She would much prefer a bottle of her favourite champagnes, Krug 2003 Clos du Mesnil. "Not good enough for ya, princess?" Tig laughed, Rissa just rolled her eyes. She didn't like him at all. He was rude and sleazy. Jax cleared his throat. "So what are you and Roxxie doin' here?" Jax now spoke up, speaking like he knew exactly who the girl's bestfriend was. "Well erm, I left my fiance at the alter and we ended up here... So I don't actually know." Rissa pushed back tears as she spoke, two of the men noticed this and decided not to keep pressing. They didn't want to make her talk, it was obvious she wasn't in the greatest of situations. But obviously, the rude crazy haired man didn't notice, or care. "What did the unlucky fucker do to deserve that?" Rissa was taken to a dark place with that comment, remembering all the bad things he did. And before she could stop herself, the tears began to spill from her eyes. 'Oh god, I'm sat in the middle of some strange men, in a wedding dress, crying, probably catching dieses. Fuck.' She thought. "TIG!" Both Chibs and Jax shouted together, acting as a warning. "What?" Tig threw his hands up and chuckled. -- Meanwhile in the office, Roxxie had reunited with her Uncle Clay and was expressing the situation her and Rissa were in. She told him everything, even the dirty little details she'd kept secret all these years. She knew she could trust him to keep them safe from Elliot. But then, their conversation was interrupted. After hearing shouting and the sound of crying, Roxxie came running into the main hall to see three men surrounding Rissa who was crying at the bar. Roxxie stomped over to the men and folded her arms, giving them all the death glare. "What the fuck did you ass fucks do?" Roxxie snapped looking at the strangers. "Huh? Are you fuckin' mute?! I asked a question!" Her voice proceeded to get louder. She didn't know who any of them were but she didn't care. If they picked a fight with Rissa, they picked one with her too. All the men were wide eyed and looking at each other awkwardly, none of them having any idea what was happening. "Was it you? Did you make my best friend cry?" Roxxie exclaimed, pointing at the blond male who was nearest to Rissa. The man shook his head and cleared his throat, about to speak but Roxxie cut him off. "Oh no asshole, you don't get to speak unless you're confessin'!!" Roxxie was now shouting. All of the emotions from the day had finally caught up with her and she wasn't taking it well. She'd always been protective over Rissa, especially when it came to men. The man with the crazy black hair stepped forward. "I don't know who the fuck you are Red, but you need to lower your voice." The man told her, which only made her angrier. "Excuse me? Don't fuckin' talk to me like that!" Roxxie also took a step forward, squaring up to the man who would easily knock her on her ass. "I will fuck-" The feeling of a hand on her shoulder made Roxxie jump. Less than a second later, Roxxie turned around and punched whoever it was. She'd developed that reflex back in Redding when people would try to fight her. A loud groan came from the tall grey haired man who was only trying to help, he staggered back but regained his balance as his nose started to gush with blood. Roxxie's eyes widened when she realised who she'd just assaulted. "Oh shit, Uncle Clay i am so so sorry!" She stuttered, reaching out to help but he pushed her away. "Uncle Clay?" The black haired man said, more bothered about what she'd called him rather than her possibly breaking his nose. "You've done enough." Clay's voice was low and gruff. Roxxie knew that she'd obviously fucked up. Not only did she show up out of the blue with all this drama, she'd just punched him! "Go take your friend in the back, sort your shit out." He ordered. Roxxie sighed, nodding in agreement. "C'mon Ris, let's go." Roxxie took hold of her friend's hand and lead the way out of the main hall, down a corridor and into a dorm room. It was fair to say that neither of the girls weren't having a great day. -- An hour or so later, it was now 8pm and both Rissa and Roxxie were both physically and emotionally drained. After being sent to their new room like they were teenagers again, the girls hadn't really spoken. Rissa had just been lying in bed staring at the other side of the room. And Roxxie didn't want to force her to talk so she stayed quiet to. She wondered whether she should find Clay and apologise but she didn't want to make things worse so she stayed with Rissa. Being quiet meant that Roxxie was caught up with her thoughts and that always stressed her out. Especially since she wasn't well, mentally. She had her mother to thank for that. "I'm going out for a cig, i'll be back in a bit." Roxxie said, getting up from the bed. She could feel her thoughts getting louder and it was stressing her the fuck out. Without waiting for a reply, Roxxie put on her denim jacket and exited the clubhouse quickly. She really needed some fresh air and a cigarette. As she made her way outside, Roxxie noticed a ladder on the side of the clubhouse that lead up to the roof and she smiled to herself. The girl carefully climbed up the ladder, curious to see what the view of Charming looked like from up high. When reaching the top, Roxxie saw that somebody had already beaten her to it and her smile dropped. The blonde man she shouted at earlier was sat on a deck chair having a smoke by himself. "What are you doing up here?" He asked, noticing the girl who was glaring at him. Roxxie rolled her eyes and climbed over the ladder and onto the roof. "I could ask you the same thing." She grumbled, not impressed by his presence. He chuckled and patted the empty seat next to him. Roxxie sighed and walked over, moving the chair away from him and taking a seat. She sparked up a cigarette and exhaled loudly. Nicotine is just what she needed. The man watched Roxxie for a couple of minutes, realising that she did not remember him at all, even though they grew up together. He smirked and cleared his throat to get her attention. "Hey grumpy?" He called. Roxxie looked over to him and gave him a dirty look. "You don't know who i am, do you?" He asked her. Roxxie shook her head. "Am i supposed to?" She answered. "Well, i remember you." He stated. "And how you used annoy the fuck out of me. You'd always ask for piggybacks, throw things at me, and... Oh yeah and the time ya made me jump and i gave you a black eye?" The girl was confused and didn't know what he was talking about. But then it hit her. She used to terrorize Jax, Clay's step-son, when she used to live here. So that would make him, Jax? Roxxie's eyes widened and she let out a booming laugh. "Oh my god. Jax? What the.." Roxxie couldn't find the words to say. He looked so different! And he was now Vice President of Samcro! She didn't understand how he got away with that one.. He was such a mommy's boy. Jax grinned. "That's me, darlin'. The one and only." He was glad they were now on good terms and not acting like strangers. "Man, i can't believe you didn't remember me.. Kinda hurts." He pulled a sad face which made Roxxie laugh. "No, i remember you.. I just didn't recognise you. You look so different." Roxxie explained. She thought back to when she was younger and how Jax used to be small, spotty and moody. Puberty did well for him. Roxxie puffed on her cigarette and sighed. "Man, i'm sorry about earlier.. I was not in the best headspaces." Jax smiled and shook his head. "No need to apologise. You had a tough day. I remember you being pretty crazy but not... Y'know.. Kinda psycho." He teased her. "Oh that was before i got my ass beat everyday. Now i'm the one that does the ass beatin'." Roxxie smirked, winking at him. "Blondie if you thought that was psycho... Let's hope you never get to witness what Psycho Roxxie can do. Shit'll give ya nightmares." The pair of them laughed and caught each other up on their lives since they were now adults. Roxxie found out that she wasn't the only one who'd had a tough life. Maybe it was good for them to reuinte, maybe they'd be able to help each other? -- It had been a long day for Rissa and she was now enjoying some alone time while Roxxie had gone for a smoke. She was sat on the bed in a dormroom that wasn't far from the main area of the clubhouse. Finally she could take a breather and maybe start processing the day. Well that was until she heard a knock at the door. "Can't a girl get five minutes alone in this place?" She mumbled to herself before storming over to the door and opening it. "Yes?" When the door was opened, the Scottish male from earlier was stood holding a bottle of wine and a pile of clothes. "Sorry to bother you darl, but I thought you'd want to get out of that dress. Roxxie mentioned you had no stuff.. It's not much but it's all I could find that wouldn't be huge on you." The Scot told her with a friendly grin. For the first time all day Rissa let a genuine smile take over her lips. What a gentlemen, she thought. "Thank you, I really appreciate it... Chibs?" She said his name as more of a question, not knowing if she got it right. "Not a problem Lassie. Oh and I thought you could use the wine." Chibs sent a playful smirk her way as he handed her the things and went to leave the room. Before he left he turned back towards the girl. "I don't know you, or what you've been through but this is a safe place. I know you are probably way out of your comfort zone but we ain't all that bad when you get to know us." He paused for a short second as he watched her face. "We may be a bit crazy but we're just a big, happy, dysfunctional family darlin'." "I'm used to dysfunctional shit, I'm sure I'll be just fine." Rissa giggled. Chibs was shocked at the swear word coming out of her mouth, from first impressions she didn't seem the type of girl who likes to cuss. It amused him. "Goodnight sweet, hopefully tomorrow is a better day." And with that he walked away. Once he was out of her eyesight, Rissa closed the door, jumped out of the dress as quick as she could and threw on one of the shirts the male had given her. It was a navy colour, with the writing 'Property of SAMCRO' in white writing across the front. Rissa pounced back on the bed, opened the wine and began swigging out of the bottle. Lord knows she needed that wine. It was far much nicer than that beer she had ealier. For some reason the handsome Scotsman was not leaving her brain, no man had ever gone out of their way to be nice to her. Especially not a big ass scary biker trying to help her settle in after only knowing her for a mere few hours. She let out a small sigh before the day caught up on her and she drifted off to sleep with the bottle of wine still in her hand.

Chapter Six - Do You Smell Smoke?

We’re back with another chapter! Things are starting to get dramatic for our girls.. Keep reading because shit is about to kick off ;) @papa-chibs

Just wanna say thankyou to those of you who’re reading it! It means a lot to us! We love you guys! <3

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Xoxo

Babydoll and Lassie.

It was 12pm and Rissa had been cleaning from the moment she woke up until now. She didn't mind it though, it actually took her mind off of the Scottish male and what had happened between them the day before. Her head was so frazzled with all of the events that had taken place this week. Rissa couldn't believe all the things she had done since being in charming.. First nearly sleeping with Jax and then the whole shower situation with Chibs! It was so out of her character.. Especially considering she had only slept with one man in all the 27 years of her life... Elliot. Oh god, Elliot, she thought. He hadn't really crossed her mind much since she got here but now he had she felt uneasy. As much as she hated him for all of the abuse and manipulation she suffered with for years, she still loved him.. Rissa wished that her feelings for him would disappear so she could be free from him for good. But it wasn't that easy. That's what made him so dangerous. Chuckie placed a steamy hot cup of coffee on to the bar, ripping her out of her thoughts. "Oh, thanks, Chuck." Rissa said with a smile. He sat down beside her and stared at her in confusion. "Are you okay Rita?" Chuckie asked, making Rissa roll her eyes but laugh. Why couldn't he get her name right? It wasn't that hard, surely? "Rissa. And not really. I'm just a bit... Homesick, kinda." She told him, picking up her coffee and taking a couple sips of it. "I guess, reality has just hit me y'know? I've been in a bubble these past few days... And it seems to have suddenly popped." Chuckie listened to Rissa, nodding and taking in all of the information. He didn't really know much about her, or why she was here, he just knew the basics. That she ran away from home with Roxxie and was now seeking shelter here. "Sorry, i'm rambling.." Rissa let out an awkward laugh. "Thanks for the coffee. It's just what i needed." Chuckie gave the girl a smile before standing up and walked away. He thought it was best to leave her alone to relax for a bit. Rissa sat in silence, frozen and fragile. Being alone with her thoughts was the last thing she needed. And then just like that, the door opened and in walked Roxxie. It was a bit weird how she always showed up when Rissa needed her the most. "Man, it's hot out there today! We should be lyin' on a beach in our bikinis." Roxxie told her friend, taking off her sunglasses and bag and putting them down on the bar. She reached over and grabbed a half empty bottle of vodka and two glasses and then sat down beside Rissa. She poured two drinks of vodka and passed one down to her friend. "Cheers." Roxxie said, holding up her glass. Rissa just stared straight ahead, ignoring Roxxie. "Ris? What's goin' on? Are you okay?" Rissa let out a huge sigh, grabbed her drink and downed the vodka. The alcohol sent a burning sensation down her throat and she pulled a face at the taste. "I don't know." Was all she said. The red head girl leant closer and looked Rissa dead in the eye. "Talk to me." She told her friend. And so, Rissa explained everything on her mind. She talked about Elliot, her mom, Chibs, Jax, her life. She just ranted and ranted until she had nothing else to say. Roxxie listened to her friend and couldn't help but feel like it was all her fault. She knew that Elliot was dangerous, from working in his club, and she didn't bother to warn Rissa. Sure the pair were childhood sweethearts, but Roxxie should've told her friend about the man he really is. Rissa didn't, or still doesn't, know that Roxxie worked at his club. You see, Elliot is the owner of a famous nightclub in Redding called Ecstasy, that's all Rissa knew. But the thing was, Elliot had a secret club in the basement to Ecstasy where he sold drugs and weapons and had women stripping and prostituting themselves. Occasionally he would sell women who're illegal immigrants to his business partners but it was mainly the drugs and prostituting that he did. Roxxie became a stripper at age 17 because she didn't have enough money to survive on and Elliot 'kindly' welcomed her into his club. It was a better option than stealing and getting caught. The girl felt awful that Rissa had no idea about Elliot's secret criminal life as well as her own, but it was for her safety... But then again, look where it got them. "I'm sorry for being weak." Rissa's voice brought Roxxie out of her daze. "I just.. I don't know. I guess i just needed to get everything off my chest." She gave her friend a sympathetic smile. Roxxie wrapped her arms around Rissa, hugging her tight. "You aren't weak. You're stronger than anyone i know." She said, holding back her tears. "I love you so much, okay?" "I love you more, Rox." -- The girls had been talking for what felt like hours, they literally spoke about anything and everything. The bottle of vodka they were drinking was now empty and it was fair to say that they were pretty damn drunk. "More Alcohol princess?" Roxxie asked with a smirk. "The answer to that question is always yes." Rissa gave her bestfriend a huge grin before running around behind the bar and searching for a new bottle. She grabbed a fresh bottle of vodka and sat back down. "Right, this is how you correctly pour vodka... According to Chuckie." Rissa popped the lid off and poured the liquid into the two glasses. "Man, I've missed this... Just me and you. Nearing the wedding, we had no time together, it was like Elliot didn't want you to see me." The red head said with a sigh. Rissa looked down at her glass. "He didn't, he hated that we were friends..." Rissa was about to go on speaking but a voice interupted her. Somehow the drunken girls hadn't noticed the four males in the room. Tig's voice was the one that interupted her of course. "Fuck sake, Princess and Psycho are having a pussy power party, how cute." He rolled his eyes. "Come on lads, lets leave the girls to it." Chibs said as he was about to walk out the door. "NO. No no!" Roxxie shouted, patting the seat next to her. "The party is just getting started, join us." "Party? It's like four in the afternoon" Jax added with a chuckle. Rissa rolled her eyes. "Don't be a party pooper blondie, DRINK!" A drunk Rissa slurred. "Me the party pooper? Think that was Roxxie the other night hey darlin?" Jax winked at the brunette and her cheeks suddenly heated up. Thankfully Tig spoke up, changing the subject before things got weird. "You heard the girls." He took a seat next to Roxxie with a smirk on his face. The tall bearded male shook his head. "I'm gonna head home, Lyla is waiting. Enjoy guys." Everyone said bye to Opie as he left. Just as Jax was about to take the seat next to Rissa, she jumped up and walked over to her favorite memeber. "Hey Chibs, glad to see you with clothes on." She joked. "You sure about that Lassie? You wasn't complaining yesterday.." He smirked before walking behind the bar to get a drink. "Where is Kozik?" Roxxie asked in her drunken state, this angered Tig but he sure as hell didn't know why. "Hopefully dead." Tig said with a serious voice that everyone chose to ignore. The 5 of them spent a couple more hours drinking and chatting before the girls had to go nap off the alcohol. -- The sound of sirens made the people in the room turn their heads towards the windows and door. Clay looked over to Juice who stood up from the bar when seeing several cop cars and a fire engine pull up on their surveillance cameras. "We got company.." Juice announced. Rissa woke up with a jump when hearing the sirens. She nudged Roxxie to wake her up and the girls cluelessly looked around the room. The SAMCRO men stood up and crowded around the entrance, muttering and exchanging looks to each other. Roxxie grabbed hold of Rissa's hand and the girls gulped. Could this be for them? Suddenly in walked the new Sherrif, Eli Roosevelt, and a bunch of cops and firemen. "What brings you here?" Clay asked, placing his hands on his hips as he glared at the men. The new sherrif smirked and pushed past him, taking a look around the room. "We were just passing by. Doing our duties. And then we smelt smoke." The Sherrif turned to look back at Clay. "So we came to make sure you all were safe." It was obvious that that was not the reason for them to be here. Not only because they would've noticed if there was smoke, but it was well known that Sherrif Roosevelt had it out for SAMCRO. The man turned back around and stood in front of the wall of mugshots and let out a chuckle. He was impressed by the biker's confidence. "You made your point." Clay's voice was low and gruff. "Now it's time for you and the campfire girls to get out." He took a couple steps towards the Sherrif. Roxxie looked over at Tig who was stood with his hands balled into fists. He was ready to defend his Club if it came down to it. Roxxie gripped Rissa's hand, nervous as to what was about to happen. "Just do what you gotta do." Clay growled, sighing in annoyance. As much as he would love to beat the shit out of that man, he knew it would only make things worse. The Sherrif then walked over to the big wooden doors where SAMCRO would hold meetings in and put his hand on the wall. "Oh.. This, this feels warm." He said, looking over his shoulder at the men. "Might be electrical." He said giving the firemen a nod before taking an axe out of one of the men's hand. Roxxie's eyes widened, were they just gonna let them do that?! Oh hell no! "Hey, excuse me? What do you think you're doing?!" Roxxie let go of Rissa's hand and stomped over to the Sherrif. "My job." He replied, and then he swung the axe back and buried it into the wall of mugshots, making the pictureframes smash and crash to the ground. SAMCRO flinched as if they were the ones getting hurt and you could see that it took all of their strength in them not to fight back. Roxxie felt angry that they were acting like a bunch of pussies and decided to defend them instead. "HEY!" Roxxie yelled, running at the Sherrif and grabbing hold of the axe. "LET GO!" She screamed, yanking the axe towards her, trying to make the Sherrif lose his grip. But man, was he strong! "ROXXIE!" Clay's voice echoed throughout the Clubhouse, grabbing hold of her waist and trying to pull her away from the Sherrif. The Sherrif kicked Roxxie in her stomach, making her let go of the axe instantly and fall back against Clay. Roxxie grunted and groaned in pain, clutching her stomach. Clay steadied his niece and moved her out of the way to safety and then suddenly Tig started charging at the Sherrif and sending him flying back with an uppercut to his chin. And then shit kicked off. As soon as Tig started fighting the Sherrif, the cops started tackling the bikers and everyone in the room to the floor. SAMCRO fought back and soon enough a full on fist fight took place. Rissa was grabbed and thrown to the floor forcefully even though she was just standing and watching the scene. Chibs heard Rissa yelp and came running over. "Don't fuckin touch her, you bastard!" Chibs shouted, punching the cop straight in his nose, making him stagger backwards. He then crouched down and helped Rissa up off the ground. "I got you, lassie." He told her, bringing her into his arms and out of the way. "Rox, are you alright?!" Rissa asked her friend who had blood around her lips. Roxxie gave her friend a thumbs up. "I've been through worse." The red head replied, coughing up blood into her hands. The Sherrif managed to break away from the fight. "Alright, ALRIGHT! Enough!" The man yelled, making the fighting stop to look over at him. "We're done here. But you sons of bitches better watch your backs cus the next time i come here? I'm draggin' your asses back to Stockton." He warned, pointing directly at Clay. And then just like that, the cops and firemen exited the Clubhouse, leaving the place smashed and the people injured.

Highway To Hell AU:

Chibs: G’mornin’ lass. Guessin’ you had a good night?

Rissa: Stop shouting.. And please get me a bucket.

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Meet Elliot!

Full Name: Elliot McQueen. Nickname: Playboy, Daddy Warbucks, Mr McQueen.

Gender: Male. Orientation: Straight. Age: 34. Birthday: 13/03/1975. Current Residence: Redding, California. Occupation: Business Owner of the nightclub Ecstasy, Drug Lord, Pimp.

Family: Mother - Marjorie McQueen. Father - Timothy McQueen.

Friends: Unnamed business partners.

Enemies: Rissa Montgomery. Roxxie Sommers. SAMCRO.

Frenemies: Rose Alderson. (Rissa's mother) Clay Morrow.

Lovers: Rissa Montgomery. (ex-fiance) Roxxie Sommers. (one night stand) Several unnamed women.

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Meet Roxxie!

Full Name: Roxanne Leigh Sommers. Nickname: Roxxie, Rox, Red, Babydoll.

Gender: Female. Orientation: Straight. Age: 24. Birthday: 15th April 1985. Current Residence: Charming, California. Occupation: Stripper/Prostitute at Ecstasy, bartender at SAMCRO's Clubhouse.

Family: Biological Mother - Janine Morrow. (deceased) Biological Father - Unknown. Maternal Uncle - Clay Morrow. Foster Mother - Maryanne Jameson. Foster Father - Bill Jameson. Foster Brother - William Jameson.

Friends: Rissa Montgomery. Happy Lowman. Jax Teller. Herman Kozik. Juice Ortiz. Chibs Telford. Gemma Teller-Morrow.

Enemies: Maryanne Jameson. Bill Jameson. William Jameson. Rose Alderson. Elliot McQueen. Tara Knowles. Frenemies: Tig Trager. Clay Morrow.

Lovers: Several unnamed men. Elliot McQueen. (one night stand) Tig Trager. (love interest) Herman Kozik. (fling)

Roxxie spent the first 8 years of her life in Charming, California, being raised by her junkie mother, her biker uncle and his old lady as well as SAMCRO, the MC her uncle was in. Despite her mother not being the most stable parent, Roxxie had a great life and was well-looked after. Well she was until her mother commited suicide a couple of days before her 9th birthday. After her mother's death, Roxxie's life headed downhill.. Clay, her uncle, and Gemma, his wife, were deemed unfit to look after the child and so she was sent into foster care. A wealthy family of three took Roxxie into their home and ended up adopting her. You'd think that things would start to look up, but that couldn't be further from the truth. Maryanne, Bill and their son William treated her like she was nothing but shit on their shoes. They abused her, mentally, physically, emotionally and sexually for years and years. Roxxie ran away more times than she could count, she even went back to Charming and begged Clay and Gemma to take her back, but her foster family found her and brought her back 'home'. At age 16, Roxxie became a drug addict as it was the only way she could escape the abuse she suffered at home. One day, Roxxie met a girl called Rissa at a black tie event her foster family was invited to. Rissa was also from a wealthy family, she was pretty and proper. At first, Roxxie hated her, mostly because she was jealous of her but then when they began to hang out she realised that Rissa was actually a really sweet person. A year later, she met Elliot McQueen, a club owner and pimp, who just so happened to be Rissa's serious boyfriend. Elliot promised to take care of her, but only if she worked at his club Ecstasy, his secret illegal underground club to pleasure men. And so, Roxxie began to strip and sell her body to men more than twice her age. Roxxie blindly put her trust into Elliot and he ended up treated her just like her family did. Not long after Roxxie began working at Ecstasy, Rissa introduced her to her boyfriend, it was fair to say that the pair were shocked. Elliot made Roxxie keep their 'business' together a secret as Rissa didn't know about his illegal club. Roxxie carried on working at Ecstasy in secret and relying on alcohol and drugs. Occasionally she would end up sleeping on the streets after finishing work too late and coming back to her locked house. Her life was a rollercoaster, one minute she was okay and the next she was at her lowest. Her mental health plummeted to the floor. She'd even tried to commit suicide mutiple times too. But it was like nobody cared.. Roxxie's behaviour was unpredictable. You never knew what she was going to do or say next... Just like the time Roxxie's envy of Rissa made her want to hurt her. And she ended up having sex with Elliot! It was a huge mistake! That was her biggest regret, one that Roxxie would live with for the rest of her life. And she made a vow to herself to do anything and everything to make it up to Rissa, no matter what the cost.