Title: Yours
Author: Mia

Rating:
M (Adult Language, Nudity, Strong Sexual Content, and Violence.)
Characters: Dante, Lulu, Michael, Morgan, Kristina, Molly, Maxie, Abby, Sonny, Olivia, and Steve.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story (except for one that you have not heard of) they belong to ABC.

Summary: After being released from a three year prison sentence Dante decides to leave Port Charles in search to forget and move on. Feeling betrayed and angry Lulu makes one last attempt to go talk to Dante just to learn he has left Port Charles. Teaming with some unexpected people Lulu goes to find Dante to break things off officially. But will a changed Dante and unexpected visits and drama change anything between them; for better or for worse?

A/N: I don't know any law so if time is off, sorry.


Dedicated to my sister.

Ava you're my only sister I love you.


Chapter 1: Time

Time does go on -

I tell it gay to those who suffer now -

They shall survive -

There is a sun -

They don't believe it now –

Time does go on - by Emily Dickinson

It felt weird.

Nothing had changed; nothing. The same blue beautiful skies above, same grass color; yellow telling people that it hardly got watered, same prison guards. Everything exactly the same as he went in three years ago. Except there was one difference this time; he was a free man with a free conscience and only life ahead of him, and that was huge in his book.

"Good luck out there, detective." Those words sounded so familiar, except last time he heard them it was -good luck in there-, yeah but the voice was still the same. He turned on his right heel just to look back at the guard that for three years was the only one that had his back. Bruce Ricks.

Ricks didn't cared why he was in there, though him and pretty much everyone knew, but still Bruce was the only one that still called him detective. He wasn't making fun of him it genuinely seemed out of respect. "It's not detective Bruce, its Dante." He told him as he stood half way between the front entrance of Pentonville and the sidewalk that lead him to his freedom. Dante smiled at him, he was so young to be a guard there, and he only prayed that Bruce made it for many years to come in there.

Bruce smiled, nodded in return to him, and walked inside to disappear within that walls that held him for years.

He didn't really know what to feel, right now, at that moment. Nothing seemed too had changed but he knew that was a lie; everything had changed, everything. The question was now -Now what? - This place didn't feel like the place before it wasn't the place he knew. "Honey!"

That voice, her motherly voice; protective and strong, made him turn around in surprise. His heart jumped with joy in seeing her beautiful face as she tried to get off a car and run to her in those heels. In another situation he would have probably worried that she would fall but at that instant all he wanted was to hug her, hug his mother again.

It was a simple act that he came to miss so dearly that and her cooking of course. Dante watched as she got off and sprinted as fast as she could to him. She leaped into his arms, hugging him close to her, and he let his arms around her small body. He lifted her off the ground turning her in a complete circle; he missed her so much, carefully set her on the ground once more he stepped back to see her better. The sound of his beating heart could be heard through his own ears and a smile could be felt appear on his face. "Hi Ma" was the only thing he said to her.

He could see her eyes tearing, reddening, as she looked at him and sobbed hard not hiding her happiness to seeing him free again. She was exactly the same it was unbelievable. "Oh my baby." Olivia said whipping away her tears and runny nose before hugging him again, tighter, in her arms. "I missed you so much Baby." She said into his neck and her arms squeezing.

"I know Ma, me too, I missed you." Dante told her as he rubbed her back and close his eyes to breathe and just enjoy it. His mother to him, to anyone out there, was everything and it had been so long since he last saw her.

Olivia was a strong woman, stronger than most women out there that he knew, and he loved it. After minutes of hugging her one and only son she stepped back and he finally came to see with the person whom she had arrived with. Dr. Steve Webber. He stayed behind a few feet to allow them some space, great man he was. "Let me look at you," and she did she looked at him from head to toe, "oh honey, you're here you're free." She finished as Steve approached.

"Welcome back." Steve said extending his arm in respect and with a smile on his face.

"It's great to be back." Dante said shaking it back. Things were starting to come back to him feelings emotions a lot of things that a place like prison sucked out of you. He smiled at Steve and then shifted to his mother. "I'm glad you're here Ma, really."

Her hand came to his face, running it softly across his cheek, "Are you really to go home baby?"

Dante exhaled and his smiled dissipated quickly, he didn't know how he was going to tell her. Through the time in prison, having all that time free, he did a lot of thinking and how he was going to tell her that he had come with a decision that he didn't want to go back to Port Charles was going to tough. Steadying his heart Dante looked at his mother. "No Ma, I'm not going back to Port Charles."


7:30 a.m.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

How she couldn't sleep, still, after all this time was insane and not to mention stupid over all. Three years and she still could not close her eyes and not see him or think of him, it was…there was no name for it, none. She tried; no one could tell or say that she didn't because she did, but he took over her completely and she couldn't help it. She hated it.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Another thing that was stupid was the person who invented alarm clocks with annoying alarms that woke people up when they were perfectly and soundlessly asleep. "Damn it!" she grunted half asleep but still giving up and throwing the covers off her warm body. The cold air hit her skin instantly and she shivered as her thighs moved to the edge of the bed and she sat up. "7:30? you've got to be kidding me." She never put the alarm clock at 7:30 she must have forgotten or stupid maybe unknowingly did so.

She yawned, making her muscles follow and stretch to full awake; she never woke up at this hour, never. And boy did she very much dislike it. This was a sign that day was going to be a bad day.

Cold hit her bare feet as she stood up and touched the floor to go grab her robe to place it on. Fresh days like these she wished she didn't sleep in her underwear and braless, fucking breeze was a bitch in the morning. Letting herself out of her room, since she was up now the smell of coffee, was it? hit her nose, making her crave some now, and she walked off to see Maxie completely dressed and ready on point for work. "Wow you're up early." Lulu stated as she walked past the living room where the TV was on, no one watching, and into the kitchen to serve herself some.

"No. You're the one up early but I kinda thought you would." Her best friend and roommate said almost speaking like she knew something or in some kind of code.

Was she missing something here, did she forget to get a memo? "What are you talking about, Maxie?" Lulu asked as she looked for a cup and Maxie drank from hers at the table.

Maxie lifted her left eyebrow, like she usually did when she liked to brag she knew something others didn't, and placed her cup on the table. "I thought you knew."

"Knew what?" Lulu asked pouring her coffee into her cup.

"Matt told me that he had a lot of work to come over because Steve wasn't in to help because he was out with Olivia."

"So?" she really didn't see where Maxie was going with all this and it was just making her feel annoyed, but maybe that was because she never woke up this early, either one could have been the reason.

Maxie stood from the table and looked at her for a second before finishing. "Steve took Olivia because Dante got released today from Pentonville." Maxie said and finished.


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