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ORIGIN OF MAYHEM - CHAPTER ONE - PILOT

''Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.''

It had been four months since the last time she had heard anything from her family. Dolores knew her father wanted this life for her. A better life far away from all the trouble, but it seemed like she missed her family more and more every day. She missed the feeling of being home and being safe. She missed her friends, the clubhouse and most of all her freedom.

After a long day work, she walked home and unlocked the door and walked inside the house. She looked into the mirror and saw herself. Her caramel colored hair and her hazel colored eyes. Her long curls were pulled up in a ponytail. She didn't wear any make up, not anymore. Sometimes she missed being herself. Doing her hair, putting on make up and wear skinny jeans.

Just like every day she started cooking some diner. Tonight she decided that she would bake some pancakes. She walked her way to the kitchen and started cooking.

A few minutes later she could hear a car parking in front of the house. She watched someone step out of the car and walked toward the house. It was Stephen Davenport. She could hear the door open while she was still in the kitchen, baking pancakes. ''Honey, I'm home!'', she could hear him say from the hallway. ''I'm in the kitchen.'', she replied back to him.

It didn't took long before she could feel his arms wrapping around her from behind and he kissed her on her cheek. ''Smells good.'', he smiled as he let go of her. He walked toward the dining table and he sat down in a chair as he watched her baking pancakes. ''What's wrong?'', he asked. She tried to shrug it off. ''It's nothing.'', she answered and went back to her cooking.

After a minute of silence Stephen spoke again. ''I want to meet your family.'', he said. She let out a chuckle. ''No, you're not. I'm not in touch with them anymore, why would you even want to meet them?'', she asked. She wondered why he brought up this topic. Stephen knew she wasn't in touch with her family anymore, she told him that she didn't want to be around them anymore. Not after all the bad things that had happened. ''I don't know.'', he shrugged. ''I guess I want to meet your family before I'm marrying you.'', he told her. She was finished baking the last pancake and turned the gas out. She put the plate with pancakes down on the table and went back into the kitchen to grab two plates for them. ''You still want to marry me?'', she asked as she began to eat. He nodded in response as he grabbed a pancake for himself. ''Yeah. We should already been married. Normal couples marry first before they start living together.'', he told her while grabbing a pancake for himself. ''Besides, you're the perfect wife.''

Dolores never liked talking to him about this kind of things. He was a good man and he took care of her the right way, he could be a great husband. Stephen had a good job, his parents are well-known in town and he was good for her. The only bad thing about him was that he wanted everything his way. He wanted her to go to church, not to wear make-up, wear dresses and skirts, live with him and now even marrying him. She knew this was coming sooner than later, but the thought of it still made her afraid. She knew everything about him, his family, his work, what he was like when he was younger and the rest of his life.

But what did he knew from her? Ever since she walked into town, he laid eyes on her and his eyes never left her. She choose not to tell him everything. She was afraid that he would get mad at her and maybe even leave her. Stephen didn't had a clue about her outlaw biker dad or her junkie whore mother. He didn't know about her past and how she ended up here. He didn't know the truth about the reason why she had left her home behind. Stephen just wanted to own her and she let him because she didn't want to feel lonely again.

Dolores didn't even reply to him. She at the rest of her diner in silence. It seemed like Stephen didn't notice and talked about his day at work. He was trying his best to become the new major in the small town they lived in, Isleton.

Once they were done eating diner, she cleaned up the table and started doing the dishes. Stephen walked to the living room and sat down on the couch and read the newspaper, because they didn't have a television. Stephen didn't want her to have a television.

When she was almost done doing the dishes, she looked outside when she heard something familiar, like a car of motorcycle. She watched someone riding his motorcycle in front of the house. Dolores tried to look at his face, but it was too dark to recognize the person. She did notice the Sons of Anarchy cut the person was wearing. ''I'll be right back.'', she said to Stephen while drying her hands off a towel. She didn't even had to think twice before going outside.

Before he could even reply she was already outside, walking towards the biker. The biker had taken off his helmet and Dolores smiled. She knew this face. Dark colored eyes and his bald head covered in tattoo's. She ran into his arms and kissed him on his cheek. ''God, it's been a while Hap!'', she said to him. ''Yeah I'm sorry Lo, I've been busy.'', he replied. ''It's fine. Tell me the news.'', she asked.

Even though she hadn't seen or heard anything from her family for a while, she immediately forgot everything about her current life and just wanted to get on his bike and ride back to Charming. ''I'm thinking about going nomad.'', he replied. She raised one of her eyebrows and looked into his dark colored eyes. ''Why? I thought you liked the Tacoma charter.'', she asked. He nodded in response before replying. ''Ma is getting worse, I need to be there for her. Besides, I would have more time to visit you.'', he said to her. ''I'm sorry about your ma. If you need anything, just come over.'', she assured him. Dolores knew Happy didn't open up to everyone, but to her he opened up and she appreciated it.

Happy sighed. There was some other news he had to tell her. ''There's more.'', he said while looking at her. Dolores raised one of her eyebrows. ''What's wrong?'', she asked when she noticed the look on his face. ''Jax kid is born.'', he said. ''His kid? From who?'', she asked confused. ''Wendy, the junkie he had been married to. She got pregnant and she decided to inject herself with some shit again. The kid is born ten weeks early, has some heart issues and has a tear in his stomach.'', Happy explained. Dolores knew some things about Wendy, mostly about her junkie actions. Still the news was quite a shock to her. She had become an aunt, but for how long? Maybe the poor kid wouldn't even survive. ''Oh god, how is Jax?'', she asked, while rushing a hand though her hair. ''I don't know, he seems fine.'', he told her.

''You should get a burner, so I could call you. You could also call Jax or Clay. They would like to hear something from you again.'', he told her. She shook her head. ''No I don't think so. They don't want me hanging around them anymore. They want me to live my perfect life. They sent me away for a reason, right?'', she said while looking away from him. ''Besides my boyfriend wouldn't allow me to have a burner.'', she added. She looked over her shoulder and watched her boyfriend staring at her from the window. She should get inside before he would go outside and start some trouble.

Dolores let a sigh escape from her lips. ''I should go back in. I'm sorry.'', she said to the outlaw biker. ''He ain't hurting you, right?'', he asked in a protective way. Happy had also noticed Stephen looking at them through the window and he didn't like the way he was looking at him. Dolores shook her head and smiled a little. ''It was good to see you again Hap. I've missed you.'', she said as she watched him get on his Dyna and bringing it to life. God, she had even missed the sound. ''I'll come over again in a few days. Stay safe Lo.'', Happy said before riding away with his Dyna.

Dolores hurried back inside and looked at Stephen's face, who wasn't too happy. ''What was that?!'', he asked on a angry tone. ''Nothing, just some family business.'' she replied. ''But you told me you haven't any contact with them anymore?'', he said, quite confused. Dolores ignored the question and walked her way to the bedroom. ''I'm going to bed. Goodnight.'', she told him. ''We'll talk about this tomorrow morning! I want answers!'', he shouted after her.

AN: The first chapter is a bit short, but the next chapter will be longer. I hope you all like the beginning of this story. The next chapter will be out soon. Please leave some reviews (: