~Ron POV~
Lizzie and I went to the hospital to see Abel. Tara was there and stepped outside the NICU to see us.
Ron: He seems to be moving a lot more.
Tara: Yeah, all his vitals are up.
Lizzie: Is there any damage because of the drugs, brain or anything?
Tara: Everything points to a full recovery so far.
Ron: Any idea how long he will stay in the incubator?
Tara: It could be a few weeks but he will be in the NICU for at least two or three months.
I look at Tara with a genuine smile as I really couldn't believe that she would want to leave Charming, but instead she chose to stay.
Tara: What?
Ron: I just figured you'd finally leave this place; you always hated Charming since high school.
Tara: I didn't hate Charming, Ron. I just, hated myself back then.
Ron: So did I. I hated myself for what happened to Tommy, blamed myself for it.
Tommy suffered a Congenital Heart Defect that was a family flaw on mom's side. Jackie had it but he survived. I was lucky to be born without it, but it took Tommy away from us when we were kids.
I just hope Abel pulls through it because if he doesn't, I don't know what I'll do with myself.
Ron: You know Tara, after you broke up with Jackie and went to college, he felt so lost. That's the only reason he married Wendy; he was lonely.
Tara: Well, one good thing came out of it.
We all looked to Abel and I thought my heart was broken into pieces just from the sight of him.
Lizzie: Yeah, it did.
Ron: I can tell you still love Jackie, Tara.
Tara: Of course I love Jax. He was my first.
Ron: Well, we better go. Lizzie starts her duty soon and I need to do some work.
Lizzie: Alright, baby. Let's go.
We hugged Tara and we left as I just dropped Lizzie off at the police station, and I saw Opie on his bike, driving to me.
Ron: You okay, Ope? Shouldn't you be heading to the mill?
Opie: I'm on my way there, I gotta ask a favor, Ron.
Ron: What's up?
Opie: We're three months behind on Donna's car payment, they're gonna repo it. I hate to ask, but I need some money.
Ron: I'd love to help, but I just paid my bills and l'm tapped out until next month, l'm sorry Ope.
Opie: That's okay, Ron.
Ron: Actually, there is something. Clay is doing a protection run for Unser tonight. Maybe you can ride along, scare off the bad guys.
Opie: I'm pretty sure I'm on Clay's shit list.
Ron: No, you aren't. Clay and I have talked about you, Ope. He swears on my dad's grave you are not on his shit list; your arrest was out of your control. That fucker Kyle's to blame.
Opie: Alright. I'll swing by and talk to Clay. Thanks Ron.
Ron: I'll see you later Ope. Oh, and one more thing. My mom is doing a family dinner tomorrow night. You and Donna should come, bring the kids.

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Sons of Anarchy (X Male OC): Season 1 [DISCONTINUED]
FanfictionRon Teller is a member of SAMCRO (Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club Redwood Originals) with his older brother Jax, Ron calls him Jackie, and his stepfather Clay. Based in Charming California, SAMCRO mostly runs guns and protect businesses as a family...