She woke up to a blinding wall of white, Her vison cleared she was in a hospital . . .
She jumped up but was soon back down due to the pain."What happened?" She wondered to herself as she felt a pair of hands hold her down. She looked up, a Doctor with piercing blue eyes and raven colored hair placed his hands on her shoulders. "Man he's hot . . . " she thought to herself. "Sorry you'll have to stay still, you took quite a beating." He said in a very warm tone. "Do you remember anything that happened?" "M-my dad came into my room drunk and that's all I remember . . . " "I'm sorry to hear that . . . I'm Dr. Daniel Fenton, you can call me Danny," he said with a smile. "I'm Sam, Samantha Manson to be exact but you can call me Sam." "Wait, Manson?" Yes that's what I said . . . " "Like the rich Mansons?" "Yes!" "Oh Shit . . . " "What?!" "I'm afraid y-your entire family was . . . " he couldn't tell her this she just woke up from a coma. "What happened to them?!" She screamed as she grabbed his collar. "Your father went crazy and killed them all then killed himself . . . " he said looking down. "What, no he couldn't have!!! Let me see him!" "You can't!!! He's already dead . . . " She collapsed into his arms sobbing. "It's okay . . . " he cooed stroking her back. "I have no place to go now, I can't stay in the same house were my family died..." "I have an extra bedroom... you can stay in that if you like..."
Two Weeks Later

They walked into the cozy house and dropped her bags. "Thanks for letting me stay here," she said trying to hide the blush she had from his gentle touch holding her up. "Why are you blushing . . . ?" He asked with a slight smirk on his face. "I-I . . . " she was cut off by his lips brushing against hers. "Sorry," he said rubbing the back of his neck. She practically jumped into his arms...