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Misty Dae was moving the last of her boxes into her room to start setting up when a loud banging could be heard on her door, sighing she placed the box on the bed before investigating who here visitor was.
"Can I help you?" Misty was met with an older tall man standing infront of her, his hair slicked back off his face, stubble making it clear he hadn't shaved in days which made the fact he was leaning against the door frame with a beer in hand understandable.
"You're not her" was all his rough voice said as he turned his look of anger to one of surprise.
"Take it you know my mother then" The red head stated, a large dog now sitting behind her watching the leather clad gang member closely.
"Misty?" his eyes grew wide with the realization, he had exiled Tammy Dae 12 years ago, at the time, the teenager before him would have only been 5.
"That's me, and you are?" the girl before him snapped.
"FP, why are you here? Tam not coming back right?"
The girls face contorted to a scowl.
"I'm here because this is the one place she cant get me" with that FP looked down, he had known what Tammy was like, he had heard rumors from Greendale about the ex-Serpent using her daughter as drug payment and by the attitude of Misty he now could safely assume they were correct.
"Come in, excuse the mess" Misty motioned inside the trailer which FP accepted.

The two had spent the afternoon talking, Misty finally telling someone about how her mum had used her, how her mother was responsible for the death of her Nana.
Tears flowing down the young girls face as FP hesitated before giving her a fatherly hug.
"Hey I know you don't remember me, but I remember you. You will be safe here, Serpents protect their own"
From that day FP made an effort to clean himself up once a week to go visit Misty, he introduced her to afew trusted Serpent elders but respected her wish to lay-low
The less people that knew where she was, the less chance of her mother trying to reclaim her.