"I'm listening, talk/" Jason grounded out his hands balled into fists by his sides his knuckles turning a dangerous white.

Manny waved his gun, "What is the babe doing behind you? Come here. Now." Jason try to catch my arm before I walked away, I had a plan it may be stupid as hell but it was a plan and I was pretty sure Jason didn't have one. I stood behind Manny, and he grabbed my hand. (bad move) I raised my arm and since he was still it, both of our arms reached towards the sky.. I kicked him in the chin. With the gun still in his hand he tried to tackle me. Grabbing his shoulders I kneed him in his gut. He was so skinny that it probably did more damage to him than it had Elizabeth. He grunted but he grabbed for my hands again and caught them. Trying to pull me to the ground with him. Jason pulled him away from me and before I could even get up I heard the most horrid scream.

"My arm! My arm!" Manny howled, rolling and holding his arm. Jason ignored him and retrieved his phone from his jean pocket. He dialed a number and cursed when he got voice mail "Max get Milo and..." Jason gave instructions and hung up. His eyes softened when he looked back at me "I'm sorry Sam, this wasn't supposed to happen . Max and Milo will come pick him up. We can go now"

I couldn't talk Manny was still crying and screaming and it bothered me that I didn't care. My heart beat had calmed. Jason looked at me as I was rubbing my arms tying to warm myself and took off his jacket. He helped me slip it on and in an instant I was warmed me in ways Jason wouldn't probably understand. The jacket was Jason's and it was broken in by his years of wearing it. It smelled like his own personal scent, motorcycle, and bar soap. I wondered how I could possibly steal it.

We didn't wait for Max and Milo (whoever they were) to arrive we left Manny on the ground without his gun and phone. That meant that Jason and I were riding hot, extremely hot. I never thought I would ever have that thought. Even though I wanted to relax I couldn't I kept thinking about if we got pulled over. We made it back to the Quartermaine's safelly. Upstairs everyone was in my room (for the weekend at least) room. Sonny looked up at Jason and I could tell that he knew something was wrong. The expression dissolved as swiftly as it came. He saw me and smiled, dimples sinking in cutely. "Sam isn't that Jason's jacket?"

Patrick who was siting in the vanity chair enjoying his reflection in the mirror looked at me and nodded "Where were the two of you? i mean we had to go through all of your things to find clues and everything. We found...nothing"

"What!" I was fifty percent sure he was kidding.

Robin wasn't in the room but seconds later she came in with a serving plate full of shot glasses. Carly clapped. "That's what I'm talking 'bout!" She reached over for a shot glass when the door knob turned. We all stopped talking and I grabbed a shot glass downed the contents and tossed it under the table. Everyone followed suite and a group of shot glasses were under the bed.

Emily gasped, "That's strong.

"Who is it?" I called out.

"Tracy can't be back so soon..." Emily said to herself.

"It's Nik open the door!"

Four Shot's later...

Carly and I was giggling like maniacs, I was laughing harder I ever have in my life about nothing. It started when I puckered my lips, I was thinking about Jason. Carly caught me doing it and said "Is that the move you pulled on Jason?" We had exploded into a fit of laughter. Robin and Emily were laughing at us and Jason and Sonny wasn't around anymore.

Carly stood up and posed "Have I ever told you guys that I was a dancer? Yes back in the 30's I was a fit little thing. I had beautiful posture, and I was a dahn-cah!" Carly posed in different ballerina poses. Until she tumbled to the floor.

My jaws hurt from laughing to much I started to massage them and Nikolas threw his cell phone at me. "What are you doing?"

"Rah-ahxing muh awwz" relaxing my jaws, I said the words coming out all jumbled.

"Oh...kay where's the guys?" Patrick asked, clearly not wanting to be around us any longer.

"Ah unt oow," I don't know. I gained my feet my equilibrium unbalanced making me feel as if the room was moving underneath me.

"Who wants to go on an adventure?" I asked seriously, before my smile broke.

"What if Edward hears us?"

Emily's eyes glowed maliciously, "No one will Edward is gone and so is Tracy. Dillon is at a sleepover."

"Well let's go!" Carly cheered from the ground.

This adventure was going terribly wrong. I was enjoying every minute of it though, even with Robin stepping on my heels every two steps whispering 'sorry..oops sorry'. We were all laughing our heads off trying to sneak up on Jason and Sonny and scare them. If they haven't already, they would hear us approaching the door from the end of the hallway. We approached his door and Robin knocked.

"Yeah?" Jason called irritably from the other side.

Before any of us could get a word out Emily spoke. "I got a pizza for you baby. It's hot. Open the door so I can show you some of this pepperoni lovin'" She had the pitch perfect, which I didn't know was possible with her soft voice.

We all ran away when the door swung open, we stopped at the stairs. The halls echoed her trilling laughter.

"Pepperoni lovin'?" Robin repeated, Robin squinted at Emily and poked her in the cheek. "Who are you? My Emily would never do that!"

Emily's face went blank, expressionless. She smoothed her hair and her lips spread wide like a Jack O Lateren "That's because I'm not Emily"

"Then who the hell are you?" Carly edged away from Emily. Eyeing her suspicously, Emily's voice may have been void of emotion but her eyes were full of humor.

"My name is Rebecca, Emily isn't going to be around any more. And I'm going to warn you right now that you might want to run away now"

"Why?" Robin poked Emily's face again.

Emily/Rebecca reached into her hair nd took out a single bobby pin "Because you have five seconds before I kill you with this Bobby Pin"

We all screamed like B-rated horror movie chicks and ran. I ran downstairs running until I was in the kitchen, saw the entrance to something and went inside. It was a pantry, how could I have picked a better place to hide? The entire room was full of food. I grabbed a bag of Ruffles and a hot can of 7 Up and sat down on the floor and dug into my snack, munching silently.

Minutes passed and I heard screaming coming from upstairs the pantry opened and Carly came blustering in. "You're eating to loudly. Rebecca killed Nik. Emily's going to be devastated when she gets the news" Carly cried acrimoniously.

"That's sad...You want some chips?" I shook the bag slightly and she reached rather blindly for them.

Carly shrugged and sat down, snacking along with me. My phone rang and I was expecting it to be my mom but it was Robin.

"You're still alive?" I asked.

"I'm hiding in a closet! Em...eh...Rebecca passed by me twice I think she knows I'm in here. SAVE ME!" She whispered fiercely.

I bit into another chip, "No can do babe, I'm busy."

"Doing what!"

"Not being killed, Carly's with me"

"I'm going to die by a bobby pin and your busy...are you eating?"

"Come on Robin it'll be over quick and easy. Just calm down...well Nik did scream pretty loud so may-"

"Samantha!-" a loud high pitched scream came through the phone making me cringe I thought maybe Robin had met her demise." Crap! Patrick's dead, he screams like a girl"

I groaned, "We're coming to save you Robin"

"We? What do you mean we? Why are you volunteering my life?" Carly said to me, elbowing me.

I ignored her, walking out of the pantry, Carly followed.