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"you got everything ?" Zoey looked in the rear view. Her breath unsteady, palms sweaty , nerves shot. Anything or everything could set her off . They had been set up. Well, Fez and Ash were. The young woman wanted nothing to do with the drugs. Zoey worked two jobs, in the morning she was a waitress and a night a dancer. With no high school diploma it had been hard to find a job. She had been working on getting her GED but due to minor setbacks, that would be on pause.
She tried to guide AshtonβAshtray away from it but, he felt obligated to help.
The little shit was just like his dad.
Zoey would never say it out loud. She loved her son but it was difficult looking into the eyes of the person who killed her childhood. She never blamed it on her son, never.
The brunette sighed as she glanced at her youngest, Talia, two-years-old and oblivious to the chaos heading their way. The faint noise of sirens hadn't woken her up but she stirred. The flashing blue and red, would have fascinated the girl if she was awake.
She was obsessed with fire truck but the police cars she liked too. The four O'Neils sat in the pitch black night awaiting their escape as the service cars sped down the rode. It dawned on the oldest that Fezco had been quiet since the whole ordeal began.
"You alright?" the brunette spoke, starting the aged vehicle. Zoey drove an old-school Mercedes Benz, that she found on Facebook Marketplace when she was pregnant with Talulah. She had been so impatient to get a car, it didn't matter what problems it had. Which were a lot.
Fez breathed, "I'm good," he lied, Zoey didn't push him. He was leaving everything, his grandma, the business, Lexi.
From what she observed Lexi was a good girl. Perfect for him. They were supposed to be at her play right now. Instead, they were on the run from the law.
If only the night didn't go down like it did. But, she had to kill him. To protect her family.
"So, where we gone go?" Fez questioned now that Ash was asleep next to Talia. Zoey merged onto the interstate, sinking into the seat finding comfort into the bright moon above. The window was down now that they were free from the clutches of the unknown.
"I found out who my dad is," this shocked Fezco,Β Mama O'Neil had always mumbled about how familiar Zoey looked. They were in Los Angeles and could see over a hundred faces each day but Zoey's stuck to the older woman.
Noticing Fez's reaction she continued, "His name is Jackson Teller," a whirlwind of emotions struck the brunette yet she held them back with ease.
The last name Teller popped up many times. Zoey knew nothing about them. But Fezco did along with his grandmother. They done business once, back when a young and wild Jackson Teller had came all the way to the O'Neil household to get a name of a supplier. Fezco was young, around thirteen, this had been a year before Zoey and Ash moved in.
A blonde with an attitude problem and a cheeky smile. It made sense that Zoey is his daughter, she may not have looked like him exactly but he could tell they were related.
"He lives in Charming, I was thinking we could lay low for a whileβ?" The driver glanced to the passenger, it was habit. Even though Zoey was older she always looked to Fezco for conformation. She did it with his grandma too. "until things smooth over," There were some things that she didn't explain.
Would her potential father hear her out? Would turn his back to her? Would he accept her and her children? If he didn't she accept it and move on. Zoey was no longer a scared fourteen year old with a newborn who accepted whatever scraps that were thrown to her. Now, she was a mother of three trying to find peace in a cruel world.
Fezco gave her a long stare before glancing back at his sleeping brothers. "alright," he nodded, leaning his head on the door. Feeling the breeze of the night, he drifted off. Leaving Zoey to her own thoughts.
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i made this soooo long ago, after watching the last episode of season 2 of Euphoria.
the original fc was nicole peltz but ofc its been changed.
idk how old Fez was at first but in this he's 20.
Zoey is 27, ash is 14, Talulah/Talia is 2 (it was kevin at first i changed it)
Ash didn't die or kill that guy(forgot his name) Zoey did.
Faye told Zoey way before the original story line.
Jax is obviously older, just imagine he looks young ig.
This story doesn't follow Sons of Anarchy directly, it's an au.
Wendy raises Abel until he's 5, he accidentally od, Jax has custody. Tara's not getting bashed(as much) . Tara leaves at 15 instead of 19
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