donna x opie

For the Love of the Club

Requested by an Anon: Love love loved ‘I’ve Got You’!!! I was wondering if you could do and imagine where reader and Opie twins who both prospected and later got patched into the club together with Jax. Where eventually reader becomes Sgt. At Arms instead of Tig and she does the unspeakable by accidentally killing Donna?

It took me twice as long to become a member of the club, because I was the first female. I worked my ass off, but when Clay finally gave me my top rocker, it was the happiest day of my life. 

My dad wasn’t thrilled about it, but eventually he was proud of me. Opie and Jax, had been my personally cheerleaders and support through the entire prospecting process. We started at the same time, they became members, six months before I did.

I probably would still be prospecting if it wasn’t for the two of them fighting for me. Five years later, became Sgt. At Arms, I held the title proud.


I didn’t want to believe my brother was a rat, I knew him better then anyone else. I didn’t care what Juice had found, or where Opie was reported to be, he was no rat. My brother wouldn’t do that, he loved his club.

I sat and listened to his explanation, feeling relieved; I knew there was an explanation. After Clay adjourned the meeting, I hugged him, glad it was over. Ready to go out, and drink a beer, with him and relax, I started to walk out, when Clay called me back to the table.

I sat down, Tig joined use, throwing a smashed bug on the table. I closed my eyes, not wanting to believe it. “Where did that come from?”

“Opie’s truck, there was one in his phone too. Ope is a rat….I know he’s your brother.”

I pinched the bridge of my nose, exhaling slowly. “Are you prepared to do your job (Y/N)?” Clay asked.


“It’s your job to take care of rats, can you do your job?” I opened my mouth to protest. “Maybe you’re not cut out to be our Sgt. At Arms, and maybe you don’t love the club like you say!” Clay smirked at me as he puffed on his cigar.

“I’ll take care of it!”


I watched as Opie and his family got ready to leave Jax’s house. Clay nodded at me, I felt my stomach lurch, as I followed them out. I hugged my brother, tightly, trying to hold back my tears.

“I love you!”

“I love you too sis! Everything okay?” I nodded my head.


Clay pulled Tig to one side, as soon as the Winston’s leave. “I want the job done!”

Tig nodded his head, leaving the party, he had already made plans to take Opie out. He had wanted  SAA, but he couldn’t believe his brothers voted for some bitch to get it over him. He was going to show then she was weak, and can’t be trusted to do her job.

She’s lose her officer’s flash, then he’d move to get her kicked out of the club. Bitches didn’t belong in the club anyway, it turned his stomach. He parked his bike, jumping into the SUV he’d stolen.

He saw Opie’s truck parked at the light, no big surprise, no (Y/N). He pulled out his gun, shooting the truck full of holes. Pulling up to the side, he saw the dead woman. slumped over the wheel.

“Oh shit….” He took off towards his bike.


Opie came screeching to a stop, jumping out of the car. “(Y/N)! (Y/N)!” He fell to his knees finding his sister’s body on the tarp. “Oh baby sis….” He gathered her in his arms, cradling her, sobbing.

The rest of the club came riding up, Jax stared at his best friend holding his sister. He and Chibs helped Opie up from the ground. “It should have been me….but she needed to borrow my truck….”


AN: Sorry, I couldn’t do it, I couldn’t have his twin sister say she’d kill him, then kill Donna. I hope you liked my little plot twist!

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Family Matters: Part 1

Pairings: Chibs x Reader, Jax, Opie, Tara, Gemma, Juice, Happy, Piney, Tig, (Mentioned) Donna, Kenny & Ellie (Ope’s kids).

Warnings: Swearing, mention of a character death (Donna)

Word Count:1,604

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It was supposed to be me first, D’ you sighed to yourself as you stood in the graveyard on the outskirts of the funeral. ‘This wasn’t supposed to be this way.’ Your little sister, Donna wasn’t supposed to die before you. You were the ‘renegade sister’, the ex Marine that got recruited by the DEA at 21. The sister that spent four years working undercover in prisons in Florida to break up a drug trafficking ring. You were the sister that “chose drugs over your family” as your baby sister had so eloquently put it when you spoke to her after your mothers death; not knowing you missed both of your parents funerals because you couldn’t blow your cover and leave prison. The sister that ignored you the last two years you had been home, begging your only family member to forgive you.

You were supposed to go first.

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Family Matters: Part 4

Pairings: Chibs x Reader, Clay, Tig, Jax, Opie & Gemma. Mentioned: Donna, Half Sack & Tara

Warnings: Swearing, mention of character murder

Word Count: 2,186

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“… Look, I understand if y’all can’t trust me after this. I am more than willing to pack up and leave Charming again, get far away from here if that’s what you think is best. But I swear to you on Donna’s grave that I am not working for the DEA or ATF or anybody now or ever again.” You said as looked at the members of SAMCRO as they sat in a special chapel meeting.

“I can back her whole story.” Ope said. You purposely left out the information that him, Jax and Chibs knew anything about your past so if there was any backlash, it wouldn’t come back at them. “I’ve known all of this since the day she got back into town and visited me in lock-up.”

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