Olivia's Pov/Third Pov

It was around 3 am when Olivia opened the door for Stephen and he followed her to the kitchen as she brought out two wine glasses and a wine bottle. 

"You know what's interesting about being engaged? Fiancées don't like it when you get out of bed at 3:00 A.M. to see another woman. But, you called, I came, and I brought our best friend Shiraz. Liv? Hey, Liv. Hey. Hey. I got it." Stephen sarcastically told her.

Olivia poured her and him some wine. This topic is worthy of a drink. After speaking with Sybil, who screamed to the mountaintop about the problem. She needed a much clearer head.

" Amanda's asleep in the guest room. I don't want to wake her." Olivia replied as she handed him a glass of wine.

"Whatever it is, we will fix it," Stephen said to her. She had expected that they had always helped her with everything since they met. 

"You should have seen me forcing water down her throat to make her pee. It was like something out of Abu Ghraib." Olivia continued as she drank some of her wine.

"Uh, let me get this clear. Amanda Tanner is-" Stephen started.

"Pregnant with the President's baby, yes." Olivia finished.

"Right. Are you sure it's his?" Stephen asked her. 

"I'm sure," Olivia assured. Olivia only hopes for Amanda's sake that it almost wasn't. Sybil would not like it especially after what she had to do to keep her relationship with Fitz clean.

"Liv." Stephen cautioned.

" I'm sure," Olivia said drinking more wine.

"How bad is this for you or Sybil? I know you and Sybil are friends with the President, with his wife. There's no shame in saying you can't handle this." Stephen questioned.

Before Olivia could answer, her phone rang.

" What?" Olivia said into the phone.

"You'd better come down to the office. There's an army here." Quinn told her as she stared at the army in the lobby.

" An army of what? Reporters? Lawyers?" Olivia asked as she and Stephen looked at each other.

"An actual army," Quinn replied.

"I so miss Sybil right now." Stephen could be heard in the background as he watched Olivia talk to Quinn.

"Liv," Stephen stated to Olivia, who hung up the phone call with Quinn.

"We gotta go in. I need to put on some decent clothes, and we'll take your car because I think I've had too much wine to drive. I'll be ready in two minutes." Olivia replied as she started walking to her room.

"Liv," Stephen stated again. Olivia turned back around as she repeated it.

"No, I'm fine. Really. I'm good now. I can handle anything. Two minutes." before walking to her room. May Sybil be with her.

Sybil's Pov/Third Pov:

Sybil and her father sat in his office the next day after killing Dawn, Tig's daughter. Once again Sybil felt for the girl that her father's actions caused her death. Sybil would never betray her father; she loved him too much. Her anger about her sister subsided with the death of Dawn, sadly. Finding out about Amanda's pregnancy pissed her off when she had to leave out the room as her father gave the kids ice cream. 

Her father knew something was wrong with her as she kept looking at her phone that showed the number to that god-forsaken man. Her father stood up, walking over to his oldest sitting at the end of the couch.

"What's wrong girl?" Damon asked his daughter.

"Just work. A client might be pregnant by Fitz." Sybil told her father. Damon's face changed as she tried to describe his expressions. He knew all about Fitz and Her's relationship. Damon also knew about her two that got away. His oldest was a leader, and a thinker but surely sometimes was a stupid little girl when she was in love. His daughter could trust this with him. Now since his star was gone, His galaxy remained, and she wasn't going anywhere.

"Do you need her gone?" Damon asked as she stared at him.

"Dad, no. She's Olivia's client. You cannot hurt her." Sybil told her father.

"This woman is an obstacle," Damon told his daughter.

Sybil sighed at him.

"Don't sigh at me. I know true love when I see it. Me and your mother had that before she died. I started plenty of wars for her. Either with gangs or higher people. The love in the relationship as you told me. He would do anything for you. I don't like how he did it but to know that he cared for my daughter enough to let you walk even if he didn't want to." Damon said to her as she looked on listening to him speak.

The door opening cut off their talk as August started walking in.

"What?" Damon looked at August.

"We found Goodman and his cleaner in the pit with Laroy and Darnell... torched. No signs of Trager or the girl's body." August told them.

"Guess I shouldn't be surprised. Goodman was a sloppy nigga." Damon replied.

"Is it cleaned up? We don't need our circle to be rattled." Sybil asked as she leaned back.

"Already done. The other two Sons have gone AWOL. No one from the MC's been picked up." August answered her.

"These white boys are resourceful. Dig into 'em deeper. I want to know everything." Pope noted.

"I got the Niners, East Dub, couple of other crews hunting SAMCRO. Between us and the cops, we can flush 'em out." August added before Sybil got an idea.

"Put out the word that I want to have a sit down with Jax Teller." Sybil specified as her father and August looked at her.

"No. No. hell no!" Damon told her.

"Dad, this might be a way, but I have to talk with him. He could be a good help to us." Sybil pointed out. The only beef they had was with Tig, all the others didn't have a hand in it except for when she finds out the truth of why her sister was killed.

Her father thought about it before saying.

"Do it."

CYRUS BEENE'S HOUSE

Olivia stood in the back as she spoke to Cyrus as he fixed his garden.  She missed Sybil so badly right now. She knew Sybil was pissed. Sybil loved Fitz, hell she still loves him. Sybil and Veronica were her best friends but now it was just her and Sybil. When she found out Veronica died, she broke down as much as she wanted to cry with Sybil. 

"You want to know if the president wore condoms when he slept around? I don't know. I think that's Sybil's area. Did he wear one with Sybil? How much?" Cyrus sarcastically says.

Olivia stared at him.

"I wouldn't know. She never liked to talk about it. But if I could tell She could sell 10 million." Olivia stated.

"Over five years," Cyrus asked.

"Over two years" Olivia stated as she thought about Sybil's two got away. 

"I'll see what I can do.  You and I aren't friends anymore. Don't come here again." Cyrus told her as she walked away.

OLIVIA POPE'S APARTMENT

"You told Cyrus Beene that I was pregnant, and he still won't let me see the President?" Amanda huffed at Olivia.

"Amanda, I need you to focus. They're talking about $10 million. That could buy you a lot. That could buy you a life." Olivia told her. Amanda was treading deep waters right now.

"I just think if you could get them to reconsider if I, if I have a chance to sit with the president for five minutes, I don't understand why this is happening, why they won't let me see him. I need a moment, just a moment to talk to him. If I had a moment, if we were alone." Amanda complained.

Olivia tried not to roll her eyes at her. She needed her to get the money and go.

"Amanda-" Olivia started before Amanda went off.

"Just five minutes alone! How hard is that? I could just put me in a chair outside of his office, and wait. I wait until he has a break, some kind of break in his schedule." Amanda yells. To Olivia that was the last straw, she needed to tell her the truth.

" Amanda, that isn't going to happen! Don't you understand that? He is the most powerful man on the planet, and you are a threat to that power. You are a threat to his government. You are never going to be in the same room with the President, much less alone with him ever again. So, if you don't want money, you need to decide what you want. And I am not asking for your fairy-tale hopes and your princess dreams. The fairy tale is over, Amanda. You have a child to consider. So, I need to know what you want that is real. So, what do you want? Do you want to keep this baby? Do you want to have an abortion? Do you want to give it up for adoption? What do you want?" Olivia yells back shutting her up as she listens.

"I want to keep this baby." Amanda softly told her.

" Okay," Olivia says now starting to like what they were getting at.

"And I want to tell the world what he did. He told me he loved me. He told me to trust him, that he'd take care of me, and now he won't even take five minutes to...they think I'm just going to go away, just like that? I trusted him. I-He should burn for this." Amanda added as Olivia's smile turned upside down.

"Amanda." Olivia cautioned.

"You're asking me what I want. I want them all to burn for this." Amanda stared at Olivia, who was mentally fighting the air. May Sybil be with her. Sybil's going to kill her.

Third's Pov

It didn't take long before rumors of her wanting to talk with Jax Teller went around. Jax, who had just got done being with Nero, received the message from Bobby. Jax and Chibs turn to look at each other as they listen to him.

"This Pope trying to draw us out," Jax told them.

"Jackie boy, are ye going to do it?" Chibs asked him.

"We have to see if this can work in our favor. Maybe we can try for a deal. Keep Tig on a leash, so we can get out of this mess." Jax told them as the two looked at each other. 

Chibs and Bobby reluctantly agreed before Jax agreed to it.

MAXWELL'S DINER

The place was public, but she had her people sitting behind her as she waited for Jax Teller to show up. Her waitress had given her a drink as she waited. Sybil heard the familiar motorcycle noise as Jax showed up with Chibs and Happy. Yes, this was to draw them out, but her father knew his daughter so well. His daughter wanted answers and she was very persistent when she wanted to be.

The bell rang as they came in, her waitress led them to her table, and he sat down with Chibs by his side and Happy behind him.

"Mr. Teller, thank you for joining me," Sybil told him.

Jax looked at her before responding.

"You and your father have been looking for me and my guys," Jax said to her.

"My father believes it would be soon till he contacts you," Sybil tells him as she sips her white wine.

"Why the sit down then," Jax asked.

"I want answers. My father know why I wanted this sit down. I'm sure you have questions for me too. " Sybil crosses her legs under the table as her and Jax looked at each other. Chibs could feel tension around them. He just didn't know what.

"Yeah, there been a gang of home invasions in Charming. Your father apart of that." Jax mentioned.

Sybil started laughing almost smiling as Jax and Chibs stared at her like she was crazy.

"Oh honey, if we wanted to go after you. You'll see it coming. No, it's not our thing. I appreciate the laugh though." Sybil says with a small smile as she leaned back.

"Then who could it be?" Jax thought out loud.

"You just seem to have a lot of enemies. Mr. Teller." Sybil pointed out.

"Everyone seems to love me, Ms. Pope." Jax sarcastically said.

Jax didn't know if she cared or just ignored his sarcasm before she said something that took all of them back.

"Please call me Sybil." Sybil told Jax as she sips more of her wine.

"Jax." He nonchantly told her.

"I know I heard a lot about you, Jax" Sybil smiles.

"My sister Veronica was a kind soul; she was dating Laroy which you boy tried to kill but killed my sister instead." Sybil's face went hard. They could now see the anger in her eyes.

"But of course, poor Dawn paid for that. He owes me a new dress by the way. His sobs and cries mess it up." She finished.

Jax and Chibs went dark. And Sybil didn't change face, she never did. Jax and Chibs remembered when Tig told them that she was dressed like a angel, that she was going to save him to help him. How she comforted him as he listened to Dawn's screams. 

"We heard that you comforted him. That you stayed by his side before you and your father left." Jax told her.

"Who couldn't want to comfort a man that got his daughter killed. It was very sad." Sybil mocked a sad face.

Jax didn't know if he wanted to kill her or kiss her. Her pretty brown almost black eyes stared at him. Almost watching him, like a reaper bout to take his life.

"Tig didn't mean for it to get that way." Jax defended.

"Well, it did. He killed my sister. You're lucky I didn't kill him that night. There something that might help all of us Jax. You could be free. You wouldn't have to deal with ATF or that sheriff of yours or any official at all. I have a big winner in my pocket." Sybil told them.

"Who?" Jax asked her.

"Now wouldn't you like to know. But Jax I could make it all go away all you have to do is work with my father. He listens to me and with Tig being a loose cannon, you'll have to kill him of course." Sybil continued. 

Jax stared at her. He'll have to kill Tig, but they could get rid of Clay. It was basically his and Clay fault.

"Tig was just acting on a member's plan." Jax started making Chibs look at him. 

'Where you are going with this Jackie boy' Chibs thought.

"Oh, really who?" Sybil says as her wine is now finished.

"Clay Morrow. He killed a clan member, and he was retaliated by the clan member's son. He blamed it on Laroy." Jax told her as she stared at him.

"Really, that was your old President, right?" Sybil asked.

"Yeah. He doesn't like me being president." Jax mentions.

"The only that can destroy you, is yourself. How exciting isn't it. " Sybil says with a smirk as she now figured out what they all been trying to figure out.

Jax now thought about it. It wasn't brown. It wasn't black or Pope. Fucking Clay!!!

"Are you saying that Clay might be involve with the Home invasions?" Jax questions her.

"Honey, if you haven't figured it out yet, I feel bad for you. Sons of Anarchy would crumble if you don't sort out your own issues. I'll tell my father about Clay. I hope to see you soon, Jax" Sybil told him letting answer his own question.

August, who listened to the whole conversation proud of friend as he helped her up out the seat as she slapped a hundred on the table. She turned to leave but she turns around sliding her business card.

"I hope you'll be in touch." Sybil said before walking off. Leaving him and Chibs to look at her card.

                                                                    Sybil Pope

                                                                          Fixer

                                                      Phone number: XXX-XXX-XXX

Jax would call, He only hope when he does accept it wouldn't be too late.

WHITE HOUSE

Cyrus and Billy sat with Sanders, a private investigator who was looking in to all the O.P.A members. After Quinn, they came up to Sybil Pope.

"Sybil Pope." Sanders started as they looked at her picture.

"29 years old, lived in Oakland with her father Damon Pope and her sister Veronica Pope. Cousin to Olivia Pope. Known as a leader to her peers and her father oldest child. She was valedictorian. A cheerleader in high school and a majorette in college. She was known with helping the community and the homeless. She's usually around her father. Everyone loves her in Oakland. She basically helped Olivia opened O.P.A. She's their connector, many connections she as because of her father.

Cyrus and Billy stared at many photos of her family. Cyrus staring at her smile with her father. Pictures of her going places. Always dressed up never casually. Her cheerleading pictures and her graduation.

"And her father Damon Pope what does he do?" Cyrus asked.

"Very Important man in Oakland. Nothing happens without his say so. Even when Oakland is known for their gangs the Niners and the Mayans. His words go. Word in town, that his youngest Veronica died and that they felt bad for the killer." Sander finished.

"So, what her father a gangster or something?" Billy called out.

"No, he's a lot more than that. They say he proves what they thought the black mafia would be like." Sanders retorted.

" This changes thing." Cyrus thought as they all looked at the final member of O.P.A. 

He couldn't believe Fitz was having an affair with a Mobster's daughter.

LAFAYETTE PARK

Olivia sat on the bench in Lafayette Park as she waited for Billy, who had called her. She could see Billy coming her way as she waited for him to sit down.

"Olivia Pope, what did you do?" Billy asked her.

" What are you talking about, Billy?" Olivia questioned him back.

"Cyrus has called in Sanders Black on you." Billy comments.

"Sanders Black is a short, short man." Olivia pointed out.

"So was Napoleon, but he still did a lot of damage." He told her.

"Why are you telling me this, Billy?" Olivia asked.

" If you can just tell me what's going on, I might be able to help you. I don't want to feel like I'm betraying my own, but sooner or later, I have to fall in line." Billy answered as he watches Olivia touch her phone screen before talking on the phone.

"Olivia Pope for Cyrus Beene." Olivia said as she heard Cyrus's voice.

"You want to play hardball? Forget the money. We booked"20/20" instead. We're sitting down with Diane Sawyer." Olivia told him before hanging up. She turned to Billy.

"You take care, Billy." before leaving him in the dust.

WHITE HOUSE

Cyrus and Billy along with Sanders sat in his office as they still looked in the files of O.P.A files as they tried to find anything they could use. 

"These people Liv fixed 'em. That makes them loyal. They'll die for her. I need more, something I can work with. Do better." Cyrus complained as he couldn't find a single thing. 

"They did find one thing. Sybil Pope had an affair with someone on the campaign. Yeah, we don't have a name yet. We will. Give me a day or two." Billy says to Cyrus, who knew who she had an affair with and declined it.

"That's not useful to us." Cyrus waved over.

"Uh, excuse me. It's a potential gold mine, because other than that, Sybil Pope is a second gold mind to that of her cousin The Olivia Pope." Billy told him.

"Gentlemen, I have a country to run. I'm not gonna stand around and debate with you. It's not useful to us. Move on." Cyrus told them both before leaving. Billy and Sanders turned to look at each other before he said.

"Move on." Billy said in agreement as he secretly wanted to tell him to look into it.

Sybil's Home (Oakland)

Sybil and her father sat down eating as she let him know what Jax had told her. She had thought about what Jax had asked. She surprisingly brought it up.

"The meeting with Jax was eventful." Sybil says as she cut into her steak.

Damon looked at his daughter before wiping his mouth. 

"You're on first name bases on now." Damon comments.

"No, he's just interesting. There's something about him." Sybils tells him.

"Sybil, remember our plan. They need to fear us. I know how you are." Damon replied back to him.

"Yes dad. I know." Sybil answers.

"No, I don't think you know Babygirl. They killed your sister, my other Babygirl. As much I love you, I know you see potential in that president. That what I taught you from a young age. Always check for potential that you could use in the near future. But that motorcycle club isn't nothing but trouble. I hate to lose you because you want to build a president." Damon tells her as she looked somewhat defeated at her father.

"I'm happy that you want to fix him because you feel like you're working. Babygirl, it's personal now. August told me you gave him your card. This plan cannot blow back on us. You want to fix him, fine I don't care but if you get hurt or get killed. Your motorcycle president won't like the hell me and your president of the United States will rain on him." Damon added before cutting another piece of his steak. 

Sybil was quiet some. Her dad spoke real things to her, told her how it was but still encourage her with her plan. Sybil thinks she could help Teller, fine but he hopes she wouldn't get broken while doing it. Sybil started talking again.

"Jax told me that Tig was acting on the order of the old president Clay Morrow." Sybil tells him.

"Clay Morrow. I will have August look into that. " Damon started.

"I already got him working on it. There's been a gang of home invasions in Charming. He thought we was doing it." Sybil stated.

Damon did a cheeky laugh at what she told him.

"Oh, Babygirl if you do fix him, make sure to help him see through lies." Damon said.

"You want to make your motorcycle president to trust you. I'm setting them up to go to prison. " Damon started as he told her word for word, what he needed her to do. Damon also knew that she would do it even if he told her not to. But if she wants his trust, why not let him help his daughter. 

They finished eating as their forks and knifes hit the plates. Damon stared at his daughter, who was just like him in so many ways but had the caring and love of her mother. He was proud of the things both her daughters have done. But now veronica is gone, but he will now cater to every need his oldest have. 

"Babygirl, you do what you think is right. We'll get rid of Clay Morrow and Tig Trager. Root out any weak ones until they are molded into what we want. We'll have the world on its knees." Damon comments making Sybil smile. Sybil was about to agree when August walk into the room.

"Sheriffs are picking up the Sons. They'll be in County within the hour." August tells them making her and her dad nod at each other. Sybil's phone bing as she got a text from Harrison.

To: Sybil

From: Harrison

Cyrus and President Fitz declared war on us because of the Amanda Tanner thing.

Sybil's anger had never burned so bright. Damon watches his daughter's face change as her started shaking. Damon knew his daughter's anger well. Somebody was about to get killed.

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A/N:

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