Letty's POV
I was on my way home from the grocery store to cook for Kerrianne since my ma went to charming after hearing my father was blown up.
Kerrianne and I cried for hours after hearing it.
I pull up and park then get the bag from my lap and walk to the house. I walk in and go to the kitchen.
No one was there.
"Kerrianne?" I ask with my thick Irish accent.
I look around and see no one.
"Kerri?" I ask again.
Nothing.
I pull out my gun and cock it then put it up. I walk around the house and fix my leather jacket.
I heard a footstep and get behind a wall. Soon, a gunshot was made and a bullet missed my head by a centimeter.
I gasp and hop over the counter then spin around and shot at the place of the shooter and hear a groan.
"Shit!" I hear a familiar voice yell.
It was one of Jimmy's guys. That bastard.
"Wait!" I hear and soon Jimmy's guys appear.
I kept my gun up. My knives in their holsters and my backup gun in the back of my jeans. My signature switchblade on a chain on my neck in the style of a necklace.
"Where is my sister?!" I demand.
"She's gone. She's with your mother in Charming. The Sons have their members families at their clubhouse on lockdown." One guy says.
I glare.
"Why are you here?" I ask.
Nothing. I shoot one of the guys right between the eyes.
"Shit!" Another guy yells.
"Why are you here?!" I yell.
"Jimmy wanted us to kidnap ya and keep ya hostage to have leverage over SAMCRO!!" The main guy yells.
I pant and glare.
"I'm gonna leave... and I swear on my Catholic God... If you follow me, I'll fill your thick Irish skulls with bullets!" I say.
They nod and I slowly leave. Then, I stuck my gun into my holster and hop on my bike. I then make my journey to airport.
~Hours later~
I get up from the plane and walk over to where they transported my bike. I got there and walked out to the other building.
"Hi, I just landed from Belfast, Northern Ireland, and I had a black Harley Davidson transported with me. It has a Sons of Anarchy logo on the right side with the Harley Davidson logo." I say.
"Follow me." He says.
I follow him and soon enough I found my baby.
"Thank you." I say.
"No problem." He says.
He hand me my keys.
"Where you headed, if I may?" He asks.
"Charming." I say.
"You from there?" He asks.
"I'm from Belfast, Northern Ireland. I lived in Charming for a while before my da sent me to live with my mom and sister in Belfast." I say as I put my helmet on.
"You look familiar." He says as I start my bike.
"Letty. Daughter of Chibs from the Sons of Anarchy Motorcyle Club." I say.
His eyes go wide and his jaw drops before I drive off.
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The Outlaw's Daughter
RandomChibs' daughter, Elena Larkin-Telford, has been out in Belfast with his wife, Fiona Larkin, and second daughter, Kerriane Larkin-Telford, and has a background in martial arts and "gang violence". Elena Telford has been in and out of trouble in and...