My Ending to Fall Out
This is my first attempt at Without A Trace fiction. So Review!
Tell me if you think I should keep this story going.
Jack walked out of the bookstore without speaking to anybody. Barry Mashburn was in custody and he only had one thing on his mind, Samantha. He needed to see her. Tonight, he had almost lost his chance to hear her voice again. Jack couldn't shake the thought of life without Samantha out of his head. He got in his car and drove to the hospital without a care in the world. Jack arrived there and found Samantha's room which was now emptied of people. Jack took a seat next to her bed. Samantha was knocked out due to the pain killers. Jack rested his head on the side of her bed as he drifted to sleep. The next morning he woke up to someone playing with his hair. Jack looked up to see Samantha.
"Were you here all night?" Samantha asked.
"Nice to see you too." Jack smiled at Samantha.
"Jack, last night I was really scared. I honestly thought I was going to die in that room." Sam said as she began to choke on her sobs.
"I wouldn't have let that happen sweetheart. I care about you way too much." Jack said squeezing Samantha's hand.
"Jack, what are you trying to say?" Samantha said placing a hand on Jack's face.
"I dunno Sam. The whole time you were in there, I couldn't think about anything but what I would have done without you." Jack said looking straight into Sam's eyes.
"Oh Jack. When you took my place in there, you became the most important thing. All I could think about was how badly I needed you to come out." Samantha said as a smile began to spread across her face.
"I have a confession to make. What we had, wasn't just an affair. I felt so much more for you the whole time." Jack said.
Sam quickly kissed Jack. "Your great with words. Haven't you ever heard? Actions speak louder than words." With those simple words, Jack kissed Sam gently, careful not to cause her any pain. "Did that speak loud enough to you?"