Ex-Princess of Anarchy

"Scar?" a voice called out in question.

"No," Scar gasped as she pulled herself out of the back seat and stared at the person at the end of the driveway. "Daddy what are you doing here? Why aren't you at the hospital?"

"I was released and wanted to surprise you. Your mother said you were staying with Jax for right now I thought I would stop by and spend some time with you and meet Abel," he smiled stepping towards her.

"Daddy," she whispered as she stared at him with tear filled eyes.

"What is wrong Scar?" he asked.

"Run daddy. Get help," she whispered. "Run." He gave her a confused look, but his eyes widened as the door to the house slammed.

"Well, if this isn't a sweet father-daughter moment," Connor's voice sneered as she heard his footsteps approach.

"Leave daddy," she said harsher, begging him with her eyes to run and get anyone.

"You son of a bitch. I will not let you get away with my daughter," her father growled as he stepped towards them.

"You act as If you have any choice in the matter," Connor laughed before a loud bang sounded next to Scar's ear and her father dropped to the ground.

Scar screamed and fought against Connor's grasp to get to her father, shouting for him as Connor forced her into the car.

"Get in the fucking car Scarlett or I will go shoot him in the head and make sure he is dead. Then I will shoot you and just take Abel," he growled in her face. She stopped fighting and just let the tears roll down her face. She watched as they drove past her father laying crumpled on the front lawn causing her to break down even more.

"Stop your crying. If he is found in time he will survive," Connor stated as he pulled them on to the highway.

"Where are we going? Your parents' will be the first place they look," Scar asked quietly.

"We are going to go to the last place they will look for you," he smirked.

"And where is that?" she asked.

"First, we need to get to Oregon. From there, we are going on a little trip across the pond," he smiled.

"We are going to Europe?" she asked quickly as panic rose within her. "How do you plan to do that? There will be amber alerts all over the area as soon as Jax realizes his son is missing," she added.

He just smirked at her.

"Your parents are helping you. Aren't they?" she asked looking over at him. "Of course they fucking are."

"They don't know everything. Just that I am disappearing. They didn't know that there will be others on the plan from Canada to Ireland."

"How do you plan to smuggle two hostages into a foreign country?"

"Let me worry about that. You worry about keeping your mouth shut and taking care of that baby."

Scar sighed and laid her head against the glass, closing her eyes and drifting off into a sleep full of nightmares.

*a few hours later*

"Get up," a voice snarled and Scar felt someone shaking her.

"Where are we?" she asked as she slowly opened her eyes and looked around.

"A rest stop near Oregon," he responded as he opened his door. "Feed and change him. I will be right back. Do not get any funny ideas." He stalked off towards the main building of the rest area and Scar climbed out of the car and stretched before unclipping Abel from his car seat.

She quickly changed his diaper and sat on the hood of her car as she fed him one of his bottles from the diaper bag.

"Are you alright dear?" a fragile voice came.

"Sorry?" Scar's voice cracked as she looked at the old lady standing next to her.

"You look like you have been crying. I wanted to make sure you are ok," the old lady said again.

"I," Scar started but stopped and looked over her shoulder. When she saw no sign of Connor anywhere she turned back to the old woman. "Do you have a cell phone?"

"I do. Would you like to call someone? She asked as she pulled out her phone.

"No," Scar said quickly. "Put it away please," she added as she glanced around nervously. "If I give you a number and a message, can you call that person and deliver it?"

"Don't you want to call them yourself?" the old woman asked.

"No. I cannot. Here," Scar moved quickly and placed Abel in his car seat before grabbing a pen and paper from the back of her seat. She quickly wrote down Gemma's house number and wrote a note before glancing around and handing it to the old lady. "Please do not be seen with this paper." She glanced over her shoulder and saw Connor coming towards her glaring daggers. "Thank you for your concern ma'am. I am fine. I had some terrible family news that upset me. My husband and I are driving to see my family. Since we have a newborn, we had to bring him with us. I am fine. I promise." Scar raised her voice as she reached over and picked up Abel to burp him.

"Alright dear. I just wanted to make sure. Plus who could resist coming to say hello to this darling boy," the old played a long as she shoved the paper in her pocket.

"Everything alright?" Connor asked stiffly as he reached them.

"Everything is fine darling," Scar smiled. "This lovely lady was just concerned when she saw me feeding able and my makeup is obviously a mess from the horrible news we received before leaving home. I told her all is well. She just wanted to see Abel's handsome face before she went in."

"He is a levely boy. Congratulations! Oh there is my husband, wondering where I wondered off to no doubt. I hope things become better for you all and that the bad news works out in the end," the old lady said with a smile before walking off towards an older gentleman near the doors.

"Well played. Let's go," he muttered before moving towards the driver's side.

"Abel hasn't finished his bottle, nor has he burped. If he doesn't, he will end up sick and then we will need a hospital. You don't want that right?" she added quickly.

"Fine but make it quick." He mumbled as he got in the driver side.

*In Charming*

"I don't even know what you are talking about," Jax stated as he stared across the table as Stahl.

"Sure you don't," she smirked right before Hale stormed in the room.

"This interview is over," Hale stated quickly. "Jax, you need to come with me."

"Deputy Hale, you have no jurisdiction in a federal case," Stahl said quickly.

"You are in my station agent. I am ending this interview, NOW!" Hale shouted.

"What's wrong?" Jax asked standing quickly and crossing to him.

"We got a 911 call for your house. I have some deputies there now. Scarlett's dad was shot on the front lawn. He is in surgery. Your guy was knocked out and, in the bushes," Hale said quickly.

"Where is Scar and my son?" Jax asked quietly as he closed his fists.

"We don't know. They weren't in the house. Your back door was broken in to. There was no sign of struggle, and her car is gone. We think he threatened Abel to get her in the car," Hale answered honestly. Jax turned and stared at Stahl with a murderous look.

"This is your fault. You let that monster out!" Jax screamed before running from the station.

"Well I didn't expect that," Stahl said softly.

"If anything happens to Scarlett or Abel, that blood is on your hands. I will make sure the FBI knows that as well," Hale said before leaving the room and following after Jax. "Where are you going Jax? Your house is a crime scene."

"The club house. We have chapters up and down the coast and some foreign ones. I will find my woman and son," he said as he swung his leg over his bike and started it.

"I am coming with you," Hale said as he jumped in his Jeep and followed Jax to the clubhouse.

"Scar and Abel have been kidnapped," Jax said to the men sitting around the table. "Other chapters have been called and are driving main roads looking for any sign of her, Abel or her car. Her father is in surgery for a gunshot wound to the stomach. He was critical the last we heard."

"Donna is at the hospital with Scar's mom," Opie added.

"We have an amber alert out on Abel and we have an Alert on Connor as an abductor. You have the full support of the police department. I also called the FBI and they are recalling Stahl and all her agents. They were unaware of what she was doing here and they do not support her releasing a violent criminal from prison," Hale added from where he stood against the wall.

"That being said," Clay started before the church doors busted open wide. Multiple people were on their feet with weapons drawn before anyone could blink. "Gemma! We could've shot you!"

"I'm sorry!" Gemma said as everyone lowered their weapons. "But this cannot wait." She glanced at Clay for permission.

"Floor is yours," he nodded.

"I just got a call from an old lady. She saw Scarlett and Abel at a rest stop off of 5 near Grenada. She said her instincts kicked in when she saw that Scar was clearly in distress. She said they are unharmed but that her husband was some piece of work," Gemma rambled.

"Mom," Jax said as calmly as possible.

"Right, they are in Scar's car. Connor's plan is to drive to Portland and then catch a flight from Portland to Ireland," Gemma said quickly.

"That is about 5 hours from here," Opie said as he stood up.

"We are going to have to head them off at the airport," Hale added.

"That's not all. Connor's parents are helping him with money and getting him out of the country," Gemma added.

"Son of a bitch," Jax said punching the table.

"Tig, call Ireland. Let them know what is going on. See what they can do on their end," Clay ordered. "Do we have anyway to get to Portland faster?"

"We have a chopper but it can only take a few at a time, unless someone has a private jet in Stockton that we can use," Hale added.

"Chibbs?" Clay said.

"Already on it," Chibbs said as he left and grabbed his phone.

"If his parents are helping then they aren't going to use a normal airport. It will be small and private," Opie added.

"I will see what I can find out," Juice added jumping out of his seat and running from the room.

"I sent agents to arrest his parents. I am going to go back to the station and question them. If I find out anything I will call," Hale added before squeezing Jax's shoulder and leaving.

"We will find them son," Clay added.

"I want everyone ready to go in thirty minutes," Jax yelled.

"We have a plane," Chibbs yelled as he ran back into the clubhouse.

"I found an airfield Connor's family houses their jets," Juice yelled from the bar.

"Let's go. NOW!" Clay yelled.

*Back on the Road*

"Can you please make him stop crying?" Connor screamed, causing Abel to cry even louder.

"Not without us stopping. He is probably scared. Babies can feel negative energy you know," Scar yelled back as she pulled her arm back up front to give it a rest. She didn't see his hand coming at her. She grabbed her nose and cried out in pain as tears welled in her eyes.

"We can't fucking stop. We are already behind schedule," he yelled as he grabbed her hair and yanked her head back up to look at him. "Now get him to shut up!"

"Did you expect it to be a quick get away with a newborn in tow? He must be fed, burped and changed. It's not like you can drive straight through to somewhere," she added. "Look there is a rest stop right there. We can stop change him, calm him down and be back on the road in no time."

"If you try anything," he growled.

"I won't try anything to risk that baby's life," she responded bluntly.

"You really do love him. What a shame," Connor said as he pulled off for the rest area.

*Fifteen Minutes Later*

"I am going to ride in the back with him. That way I can calm him easier if he gets cranky. Feed him if need be," Scar said as she opened the door to the back seat.

"Do whatever you need to do. We aren't stopping again until we get to Portland," Connor scowled as he got in the driver's seat.

"Yes, sir," Scar mocked before climbing in the back seat.

"Hello precious boy," she whispered to Abel as she slid into the seat next to him. "Don't worry your daddy will find us."

"Don't make promises you cannot keep. Even if Teller were to find us, it is no guarantee that either of you will be alive," Connor added to the conversation.

"Is your plan to live forever on the run with a growing infant?" She asked. "Infants have multiple doctors appointments every few weeks sometimes. How are we going to make sure he stays healthy if we are always running?" she sneered catching his eye in the rearview mirror.

"Abel is a means to an end. If he does not start seeing me as his father, well then there are plenty of places to leave him. We can just make our own little bundle of joy," Connor smirked.

"You are delusional if you think I am sharing a bed with you," she said stiffly.

"You will do as your told or Abel will bear the consequences," he added sharply causing her to flinch. "Great there are bikers behind us. I swear if you got them a message and they found us."

"An amber alert probably went out Connor. And we are still in my car. Meaning your photo is probably attached to the amber alert as an abductor. Everyone pays attention when a child is missing. And if you don't think Hale is informing Jax and everyone of every single sighting, you would be wrong. I guarantee your parents are already arrested and sitting in an interrogation room. You fucked with the wrong family," she smirked.

"I will kill every one of them if you even try and signal them. And then I will kill that little boy slowly in front of you. Once Jax finds us, I will kill you slowly in front of him. Understand?" Connor bit out.

"Understood," Scar responded quietly as the color leeched from her face.

"Good. Now sit back like a good girl. We are almost to our destination," he said.

"I thought we were going to Portland? How are we almost there?" she asked as she looked around.

"We are catching a small plane from here to Portland then hopping on the Jet taking us to Ireland," he said as he took an exit.

"How are we supposed to get into Ireland with no passport for Abel or me?" she asked.

"Oh, I have passports for both of you. Faked obviously. Was easy to get a picture of Abel from the hospital and crop it out to make it work. I have thought of everything. There is not getting ahead of me," he smirked in the mirror. "Even with you telling that old lady to call someone and relay my plan. Hope you told all the boys you love them. Because even if you survive your punishment, they won't survive the plan crash I have planned for them."

"What?" Scar gasped as tears slid down her face.

"I told you, there is no way to escape. Believe me now?" he smirked at her over his shoulder. "Now be a good girl and do as your told.