Sons of Anarchy (X Male OC): Season 1 [DISCONTINUED]

Trouble

~Ron POV~

I was really trying to make this car tune up and see how we could have it work for the rest of its warranty, but then, I heard this from Half-Sack...

Half-Sack: I gotta admit, Ron's mom gave me a serious MILF chubby.

When I heard this, I knew I had to deal with him.

Sure, my mom's hot and all, but that doesn't mean somebody like this dumbass gotta make his thoughts known about her with a smile on his face and a boner in his pants.

Clay didn't hear him and I'm super glad he wasn't because if he did, he would've wanted to kill this dumb fuck.

I walked up towards Half-Sack with a smile on my own face and looked to give him a pep talk.

Ron: Come here, Half-Sack. Let me talk to ya.

I grabbed him by his collar, him flailing around, not knowing what was going on, as he shouldn't, and when I threw him into the corner and got in his face.

Tig came with me because he knew how much my mom meant to me and I really didn't want her to be disrespected by this prick.

Ron: If you talk about my mom like that again...

I punch the wall next to him...

Ron: I'll fucking cut your other nut off!

Half-Sack: I'm sorry, man. I didn't think you'd hear me.

Ron: You didn't think?

I turned around before I punched his nose, him holding onto it.

Ron: You're lucky I don't feel like killing today because if I was, you'd be dead right now. If I hear you say something about my mom like that again, shit-for-brains, I'm gonna cut your other nut off so bad, you won't get any pussy. Am I fucking clear?

He knew I wasn't fucking around and nodded in fear, willing me he won't do it ever again.

I walked away before Tig shoved Prospect. I saw that Clay was working on a bike with Bobby and I'm really glad he didn't hear everything that was going on.

Clay then saw Half-Sack with a bloody nose and asked me.

Clay: Ronnie, what happened to him?

Ron: He didn't see where he was going and walked into a wall.

I walked away before I saw Jax riding into the clubhouse.

Bobby: Ah, gotta bring it in through here. Afraid the amped-up carbs gonna throw too much heat on the line.

Clay: Might. That new Graytex cable can take a shitload of heat though.

Jax: We got trouble.

We all had to meet in the clubhouse and it turned out that a fucking ATF agent has arrived in Charming.

I don't know what the bastard's doing here, but I know that somethin' ain't right.

Clay: We've taken every precaution to stay out of ATF's crosshairs. No busts, no investigations for five years. We don't know if this guy's here for us.

Ron: Last time I checked, Hale flagged Bluebird as our gun warehouse. He's pissed off we made Unser crush the case, and he called in the feds. I think it's gotta be about us.

Bobby: Be my guess.

Tig: And we've got a garage full of 25 to life.

Clay: Any legit place, we store those guns is a straight line back to us.