I am so sorry that I have not posted anything in ike forever. I was recently in a car accident, and have been working overtime at work to get another car, I've been dealing with lawyer and stuff which is a complete mees, so my advice to steer clear of them is don't drive! For the people that are still reading my story I thank you for not giving up on me! The only good news that I have besides a new chapter is that I am one step closer to publishing my fiction novel! ( thanks for the wonderful comments!)
Chapter 9: Truth Comes Out
He sat there in the hospital bed, he had been unconcious for a day and survived the surgery. Diego cursed himself for not killing Sam. Out of all the people he had targeted she was his number one. He thought that Kristina would give him up as the person in front of Alexis' house but when he saw her see was in shock.
'I need to kill her before she can reveal my idenity' Deigo thought collecting his things to break out of the hospital, 'you Sam are my number one'
Deigo folded the picture of Sam and put it into his pocket. Now that they were looking at Lucky for the killings he could be safe once again.
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Sam walked around Jason's apartment, she couldn't put her finger on it but something was different.
"Jason," she called from the living room.
"Yeah."
"Did you change something?"
"Why," he asked walking out from the kitchen with some sandwiches.
"I don't know I just-it feels different."
"Well it's the same Sam why don't you eat and then take a nap," Jason suggessted putting the food on the table.
"Okay."
"Are you feeling better?"
"Yeah a little headache but that's it."
"Well Dr. Drake said it was to be expected."
"Jason there's something I just need help figuring out."
"What?"
"He said that I had suffered some memory loss but I have no idea what's missing."
"Well it could be anything Sam."
"I don't know Jason everything kind of seems a little backwards to me."
"What do you mean?"
"Well like when I walked into here I felt like I didn't belong and talking to Alexis I felt like we had some kind of bond."
"Sam you live here why would it feel weird."
"I don't know Jason I just feel like I am not supposed to be here, like I don't belong."
"Sam you been through a lot please just give it time okay."
"Yeah," even though Jason's words were almost comforting Sam still felt like everything was wrong, and she had to find out why.
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"So Dr. Stiller, am I pregnant?" Liz asked.
"I'm afraid not Mrs. Webber," Liz's smile turned into a frown, she had been naueseaous for the past week and was almost positive she was pregnant.
"Well me and my boyfriend have been trying to have a baby for a while now I've been taking everything I could to help along the way, is there something I'm missing?"
"With all your test results I'm sorry to say that things aren't looking to good."
"What do you mean?"
"I see here in your charts you have suffered two miscarriages, and severe bleeding and cramping with your last pregnancy."
"Yeah I actually went into a coma and me and my son almost died."
"The results from the test aren't good I'm afraid."
"What's wrong?"
"With all the abuse your uterus has been through over the past there is a lot of damage."
"So it's just going to take a little longer to get pregnant right?"
"Im afraid not," the doctor took a seat, " even if you were to get pregnant you would eithier miscarry during the first trimester or die."
"But there's still a chance."
"I'm afraid not Mrs. Webber."
"So I can't get pregnant and if by miracle I did I'd just lose the baby or die?"
"I sorry Mrs. Webber."
Dr. Stiller left Liz to think about what had just happened, she couldn't have a child again, and it was all because of Jake, if she was never pregnant with him she would be fine. Elizabeth knew she had to do something.
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Patrick sat down in the locker room. He had so much to think about, Robin had been pregnant with his child for almost three months now and she didn't tell him until now.
"Patrick?" a voice called him from the door.
He turned to see Robin standing there. She was wearing black leggins with boots that went over them up to her knees, she was wearing a dress that was went midway down her thighs. The outfit revealed her almost showing baby bump.
"What," Patrick said turning back to look at the lockers.
"You can't stay mad at me."
"Yes I can Robin."
"You are the one who told me that you didn't want to be a father!"
"That was before."
"And now?"
"I don't know I just need some time to think."
"I'll give you some time, in 6 month's tell me if you change your mind."
Robin stormed off leaving Patrick to think. He knew she wanted an answer in less than a week.
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Sam sat on the couch thinking. It had been a week and when ever Jason went out he left Sam alone and well guarded not allowing her to leave. There was a knock at the door an she bolted upright and practically tripped getting there.
"Hello?" she said opening the door.
"Sam?"
"Carly why are you here?"
"Where's Jason?"
"Out."
"Then why the hell are you here?" she asked barging in.
"Because I live here."
"Didn't Jason kick you to the curb after what you did?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Are you serious well let's see you-"
"Carly stop it don't even say another word." Jason appeared in the door frame and quickly moved to stand next to Sam.
"Jason why is she here?"
"Because she lives here."
"But what about all the pain she caused."
"I told you not to say another word, just leave."
"Fine but I hope she hurts you again Jason."
Carly slammed the door shut leaving Sam even more suspicious. She knew Carly hated her but the kind of hate she had just witnessed was terrible and worse.
"Jason what's going on?"
"What do you mean?" he asked innocently.
"I mean you are hidding something from me!"
"I'm not Sam."
"Yes you are."
"Why would you say that."
"Because I feel different."
"Your pregnant."
"No, I mean I feel older than I was, and my hair I mean when did I get blond highlights? And when I was taking a shower I noticed this scar on my upper back the size of a dime, then another scar like a line on my lower stomach, then one on my head under m hair, I never had those before."
"Maybe you don't remember."
"And just a little while ago Nico hit me in the face and et the bruise I had is gone no trace of it."
"You heal fast?"
"No Jason. I want to know what's going on or I will walk out that door and ask someone else."
Jason was stuck and he knew it, he had to tell her.
"The reason you don't have a bruise from when Nico hit you is because that happened almost 4 years ago."
"What," Sam said sitting down.
"You were shot in the back while you were in my arms, and when a blood cllot formed in your brain as an effect the had to perform brain surgery. And when you were almost nine months pregnant you lost your baby."
"No Jason," tears swelled up in her eyes Sam started to shake her head, " This is my little girl she didn't die."
"You lost her, remember that dream you had? Well it wasn't a dream it was true."
"What else?"
Nico didn't attack you, a serial killer did, the same one who killed Emily and tried to kill Carly, he targeted you but you were hit by a car, you suffered brain damage. They think Lucky Spencer did it."
"Why him?"
"Because you two were seeing each other, and things ended badly when he found out the truth."
"What truth?"
"That you watched Elizabeth Webber's son being kiddnapped and hired two men to threaten them."
"Why would I do that to Liz and Camron? I hardly know them."
"It wasn't Cameron, it was Jake."
"Jake who?"
"He's a year old and he's my son."
"You have a son?"
"Yes, it was a one night stand when we broke up."
"We broke up? We haven't even been going out."
"We were going to get married Sam."
"Why didn't we."
"Because of Jake. We just drifted apart, then when I was in prison you broke it off, everything."
"And since then?" she asked afraid to hear more of her missing four ears in less than 5 minutes.
"We have hated each other."
"Then why am I here."
"I needed to protect you."
"But you hate me Jason!"
"No."
"If mine and Sonny's daughter died years ago, then whose baby is this?"
"Lucky Spencer's."
"Then why am I not with him?"
"He broke up with you Sam. You didn't tell him about the baby."
"Why?"
"Because before you lost your memory you admitted to me that you were afraid he'd go on drugs and hurt you or the baby, he already scared you pretty good before."
"So when I woke up remembering nothing you decided to play good sumaritan and help me out by having people lie to me?"
"Yes."
"Is there anything else I am missing?"
"Alexis."
"Yeah."
"She's your mother Sam."
"Great."
Sam walked upstairs and returned a little later with a suitcase in hand.
"Where are you going?"
"Well I figure that if I broke up with you a long time ago then I have to have my own place and I want to go there."
"Sam you can't."
"Yes I can Jason."
"What are you going to do? Tell everyone about the baby?"
"I'll just lie for now until I can remember, I mean I'm guessing that you told them all this was your baby right?"
"I did."
"What did you tell them I want to at least know that."
"That we were drunk and just weren't ourselves."
"Sso we had a fake one night stand."
"Yes. Sam I didn it to protect you from Lucky."
"Bang up job by the way."
"Can I do anything for you?"
"Take me home. To my real home."
The ride to Sam's penthouse was quiet. Neiteir of them looked at each other. Finally Jason pulled into the parking gradge.
"Can I walk you up?"
"Yeah." Sam said getting out of the car.
They reached the door, Jason lead Sam another way not wanting her to go near the stair well wher Lucky was found knowing there would be blood everywhere. Jason reached forward and opened the door. Sam walked in as Jason flicked in the light.
"So this is it?"
"Yeah."
"These pictures," she said holding up some photo's, "it's me and Lucky, and then Aexis and Christina and another baby, who is she?"
"Alexis and Rick's daughter Molly your sister."
"Wow my mother really gets around to the whole family doesn't she?"
"Jason?"
"Yeah Sam."
"Do you still have feelings for me?"
"I think I always will, they are just kind of hidden."
"For now."
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Do you need anything else?"
"I can tell by the look in your eyes that you want to stay overnight and keep guard."
"Maybe."
"Well since I have no idea where anything is anymore than I think you should stay."
"Really that doesn't sound like you."
"Yeah well when your pregnant and don't remember things you need help."
"I understand."
"I thought you would."
"I'll be on the couch sleeping if you need something."
"Thank you Jason."
"Your welcome."
He watched her glide up the stairs, he sat up for a few hours then went upstair to check on her. He slightly opened the door and saw her sleeping peacefully holding a picture album in her arms right over her stomach. All Jason could think was how beautiful she looked.