I walk a lonely road (Sons Of Anarchy)

Farewell

I groan as I sit up from the church table. Juice is asleep on his chair beside me. I chuckle before shaking him slightly. His eyes open slowly.

"Hey" Juice smiles.

"Hey" I smile back.

"How are you feeling?"

"Like I just got stabbed" I smirk.

"That usually happens" We both chuckle. I try to get off the table. "Slowly, you might rip your stitches" Juice tells me worried. He helps me off the table and into the sitting room. Everyone gathers around asking how I am and if I'm okay.

"Try not to rip them" Chibs says concerned.

"Don't worry about me" I tell him.

"If he doesn't who will?" Opie jokes and I hit him playfully.

"At least she's got someone, you only have yourself" Clay jokes back.

"I'm gonna clean this blood off. Ruined my new fucking jumper" I sigh.

"Always about the fashion" Happy laughs.

"Baltik can I ask you something?" Jax asks.

"Sure what's up?" I ask back.

"Why didn't you stop us going into that warehouse if you new Revolution would be there?"

"I wanted that bastard dead. He deserved everything he got" I say serious.

"Okay but when you asked him how he knew you were here why did you bring out your phone to record it?" Jax asks another question.

"It's obvious someone told him. I never told him how much my dad trusted Chibs or even that he was here. There's no way he could have known all by himself I was here" I explain.

"Anything else or are you done with the whole interrogation thing?" Joey asks.

"It wasn't anywhere near an interrogation but yes I don't have anymore questions" Jax sighs annoyed. I walk to my room with Juice helping me.

"Your uncle has some temper" Juice says.

"Tell me about it" I sigh. I open my room door and Juice helps me to the bathroom. I start cleaning the blood when there's a loud bang and everyone begins shouting.

"What the fuck is happening?" I ask.

"I have no idea" Juice begins walking to the door when someone bursts in.

"Shit!" I shout as I see a police officer. He handcuffs Juice and I. He forces both of us into the sitting are where everyone is handcuffed and on the ground. He forces Juice on the ground.

"Wait!" An ATF woman shouts. "That's her" She says with a smirk. "Read her her rights"

"Fuck" I mumble. I'm read my rights as I'm dragged into a police van. All the guys begin shouting again.

It's a short way to the police station and before I know it I'm dragged back out the van and into the police station. I sit in a small interrogation room in front of a table. The ATF woman who picked me up walked in.

"Hi I'm agent Stahl, ATF" I don't reply I just look down at the table. "Okay so that's how this is going. That's okay I have your file right here. Your real name is Scota Ferris but you get called Baltik. You were born in Glasgow, Scotland and raised there. You ran away with none other than Filip Telford who is SAMCRO's own Scot. You joined the True IRA and then the Sons of Anarchy in Belfast. Is that right so far?"

"Yeah" I reply.

"Okay. It says after 'Chibs' got banned from Ireland,  you stayed and then left after a feud with Jimmy Ophelan. You returned to Scotland and joined the Glasgow charter run by your dad. You became Sergent At Arms and began dating the president of a brother club, Revolution. Growing up you were quite the rebel. You were arrested 15 times before the age of 14. Most if them were for assault. Guess you were quite the fighter. You were arrested for arson in Ireland. Says it took an hour and a half to catch you and you out run their best runner. They finally caught you when you ran into a pole and knocked yourself out" I began laughing.