Sam McCall…..Slayer
By
BornThisWay201
Autor's Note:
Everything you know about Sam Mccall means nothing. General Hospital doesn't exists and Kristina is her daughter. Sam is special…
Part One
Sam P.O.V
Kristina is out playing with friends and she won't be home for another three hours. She's sixteen and I promise her I will not show up because her friends seem to LIKE ME, ill. Just a quiet night at home all the salt is on the window, my guns are under the pillow and me I'm sleeping stalk naked with my boots on. Very comforting and no one to call me and no one I'm dating just me, my daughter, my guns and….
No P.O.V
There was a knock on the door Sam woke up annoyed because that means she was up and she threw on her dress from above her head which flowed through-out her body. She put her gun under her boots. She opened the door and there was the pizza guy who should know better. He put the pizza behind the salt and Sam then whipped out a fifty to him, he took it and she motion for him to leave.
"God help you if it's cold." Sam yelled.
She took her pizza and opened it up then smelled it then started to eat it. She took the guns out of her boots and then turned on the television because know she was awake.
Sam P.O.V
By the sound of what I'm wearing it made sound like I'm a whore, I have no respect for myself and yet I don't seem to give a fuck less. What I track, what I am…The scent I give off makes them all want to fuck me and that make it easy for me to kill them. Makes it so easy….My life is my daughter who I hope to God doesn't get passed on what I have….
The phone rings and Sam answers it..
"Sam it's me…" The voice said and I responded, "I'll be right there." Sam reluctantly gets out her boots and her dress. Even if she dresses provocative, she still shows respect.