It's Been A While [Tig Trager x Reader]

Chapter 7

Warning: Language
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“Where the hell are you? Why the fuck aren't you at the motel? Where's all your shit? Are you fucking around? You're being a whore, a biker whore!” he yelled through the phone.

“I’m done with you. We are done.” you whispered as Tig slept in the bedroom.

“The fuck you mean ‘we’re done’? You have a kid with me. God, you should have aborted her when you had the chance.” he said.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” you said, not bothering to be quiet anymore, “You are a world of negativity, and pain. She has been the best thing in my life ever since I met your sorry ass! Everyone always asks, ‘Is she Tig’s? She looks so much like him.’ I might as well tell them Tig is her father, because you sure aren't one, you don't give a shit about her! You are never there for me or her!” you yelled.

Tig woke up and heard every word you had just said, he walked towards the door and listened in on your boyfriend screaming at you.

He opened the door slowly and heard something that made his blood boil, “Next time I see you, I’ll fucking kill you! When I had you on the floor in this fucking motel room, I should have killed you right here!” he screamed.

You felt tears beginning to escape and you hung up on him and dropped your phone. You put your head in your hands and sobbed. Tig walked over to you and took you in his arms, you sobbed in his chest.

“I’m never gonna let anything happen to you, Y/N. Never.” he said, walking you back to the bed. You crawled in and covered yourself up. You were shaking and he pulled you into his side and helped you relax back to sleep. You fell asleep in his arms but he couldn't stop fantasizing about all the ways to hurt your ex.

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You woke up alone in the bed. You rubbed your eyes and saw that it was 7 o’clock. You heard your daughter giggling and Tig talking to her. You smiled and got out of bed. You walked out and he had coffee going and your daughter was playing with the toys he got out from her bags. You went to get coffee and sat down at the table while you were picking at your fingernails.

Tig’s phone rang, it was Gemma. They talked for about two minutes before he put the phone to his side and asked if she could watch Y/D/N. You nodded and he told her she could. Tig said she would be by in about 15 minutes.

When Gemma got there, she looked at you for a moment and then asked Tig to get your daughter set up in her car. She walked over to you and looked you over, all your scratches and bruises. She shook her head, “Jesus.” she said.

“Hi, Gemma.” you said sheepishly. She gave you a small smile and hugged you, much to your surprise.

She smiled bigger, “Look, I know I have a reputation of holding a grudge, and I’m still kind of pissed at you for leaving Tig like that. But I always felt that you were the right one for him. He was stable. He wasn't screwing around after he met you. I’m glad to see you back, regardless of the circumstances.” she said. 

“Thanks, Gem. That means a lot to hear you say that.” you replied.

She looked out the window to see Tig buckling up Y/D/N and smiled, “Now that you're back, I wanna get to know this little mini version of you running around. But tell me, honestly, is she Tig’s kid?” she asked.

You breathed in, “To be completely honest, I don't know. I mean, I only tell people so they stop asking me but as of late, I keep thinking about how this is all going to pan out. When I left Tig, and found Y/B/N, it was fast. I had drinks with him, we fucked, he kept me around for 4 years and now we’re here. I think I only was with him as a rebound, but then the abuse started and I was afraid to leave him.” you said.

“How did he react when you said you were pregnant?” she asked.

“He was none to happy about it. He wanted me to abort her but I refused to. It's a miracle that he went sort of easy on me when I was pregnant.” you said.

“But, you're not sure if she’s actually his.” she said. You shook your head and Tig came back in, “She’s ready to go, Gem. Everything alright in here?” he asked. You both nodded and she hugged you again and left.

He raised his eyebrows, “Good?” You nodded again, “Yeah, she seems understanding. She could be playing me but she seemed genuine.” you said.

Tig wrapped his arms around you, “You wanna talk about last night?”

You looked at him, you put your face in his chest, “What do I do, Alex? He keeps his promises, I’m so scared.”

“Hey, hey. You aren't with him anymore. You're here, with me. Gemma is gonna take Y/D/N to her house and then maybe TM, but she’ll be protected, all the time.” he said.

You sighed, “I should have never left.”

“Well, if you hadn't, I don't think little Y/D/N would be in this world.” he said.

“I’m not so sure..” you said, pulling away from him.

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“I lied to you, Tig. I don't know if she’s your daughter or not.” you said. He looked shocked, “What are you talking about?”

“When I left, I didn't know I was pregnant. But everything that's happened lately is making me think about it. How much she looks like you.” you said.

“What do you wanna do?” he asked.

“We’ll test it. If you want to.” you said.

“Of course, Y/N. Let's do it.”