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Part 14
-Port Charles-
"Why not?" Jason growled low in his throat as he held her still pinned against the wall. She looked down at him, her lips swollen and red.
"I can't, I don't want to be hurt again Jason and you have this way of getting to me." She unhooked her leg from around him and placed them on the ground but he didn't more to let her go.
"Please, don't," she whispered, she needed to put some space between them, at least for now.
"Right, sorry," and his stone hard face slipped back into place. He moved letting her walk by him and stand near the coffee table. She looked at him, if you never really knew Jason you'd think nothing was wrong with him but she knew Jason and the hurt, sad, look in his eyes was as clear as day.
"I don't want to hurt you, Jason, that's the last thing I want to do but I don't want to be hurt either." She needed to stress to him the fact that he had hurt her, she needed him to understand that what he had done had broke her heart.
"I won't hurt you, not again,"
"That's not the point, the point is that you did." He abruptly moved to the door and pulled it opened.
"If you need time, I can give it to you but I want you to know that I never wanted Carly, I wanted, want you more then anything." The door closed behind him and she was left in the dark again. Signing she walked over to the door and locked it before leaning up against it. The knock caused her to jump away before unlocking it and pulling it opened.
"I lied, I can't give you time, I can't let you go, I need you, I need to be around you, so how about we start again?" She looked at the hit man with a confused expression on her face.
"Like, hi you must be Kristina Cassadine, I work for Sonny, my name's Jason I use to live here," he stuck out his hand. A smile pulled at her lips before she nodded and shook his hand,
"Yeah, Jason, I hear Sonny talking about you a lot, it's nice to meet you, would you like to come in?" They could play this game, they could start again.
"No, actually I was thinking maybe we could go out, dinner or dancing?" He never volunteered to dance so his suggestion touched her.
"How about both?" She pulled the door shut behind her and he smiled.
"Both would be good, I know this little place we could go that has the best Chinese but if you want to go some place else…"
"No, it sounds wonderful," She reassured him as the elevator doors slid shut.
"Great," He stood next to her, watching her.
"What?"
"If I'm good, do I get a kiss at the end of the night?" He smiled at her and she looked at him.
"And why would I want good, Mr. Morgan." He pulled her to him and kissed her, he couldn't help himself.
"Sorry, couldn't wait till later." But she didn't mind.
-Port Charles-
The park was empty and dark when she finally got there. It made her jumpy, the total silence, the feeling that someone was watching her and the fact that she was alone.
"Hey, dory, I was late" he jumped, gabbing her heart and spinning around to face the voice.
"Damn it, Nikolas you scared me." Her breath was ragged and rapid.
"Sorry," he apologized, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"Forget it, that for coming." She moved closer and looked up at him.
"What did you need, I'm guessing it must be important for you to call this late." He asked her, almost worried.
"Yeah it's important.."
…She'd been fidgeting in the plane seat since they'd announced landing. She could smell the cool water the surrounded the docks her brother owned and the clean Port Charles air she'd missed.
"Screw the belt," she whispered, unlocking it before the plane had completely landed.
"Thank you for flying air.." Emily was out of her seat and off the plane before the young stewardess could finish her sentence. She hit the ground running, something was pulling her, willing her to go faster; a feeling. She must have looked crazy, flying through the dark streets of Port Charles with old tattered clothes but she didn't care. She just hit the park entrance when she felt someone watching her, staring at her from the dark. It sent chills up her spine but she pushed away the feeling, she didn't have time. It had been about two years since she'd both been able to move her legs and been home but her feet hadn't forgotten how to run or Port Charles' park. Whatever, or whoever, had been watching her was also following her, so she ran faster….
…."I love you," She suppressed a cringe, she wanted to throw up. When had she become so good at lying, at leading people on, at hiding her true feeling?
"You w..what?" Nikolas was surprised, she could tell.
"I love you," She repeated; make sure her eyes were locked with his. A smile broke out on his face and it killed her to do what she had to do.
"I love you too, Em" He pulled her into his chest and locked his arms around her. She'd been acting strange ever since she'd been back but he pushed that thought from his mind along with the feeling that something wasn't totally right.
"You couldn't have told me this on the phone, Em?" He joked with her as she pulled away t look up at him.
"Maybe I like seeing you, or maybe I'm not done." She sucked in a breath of air before letting the words fall out of her mouth, no going back now,
"Will you marry me Nikolas Cassadine?" She held her breath before his shocked expression turned to happiness and he pulled her to him, covering her lips with his….
….Emily held back a sob as she watched them kiss, they didn't even know it wasn't really her.
"Oh, God," Her life had been stolen and no one knew, this imposter had won. She could still feel the eyes watching her but she didn't care she had nothing left to care about. Turning to leave she stopped when a high pitched voice screamed out…
…" What are you doing Nikolas?" Emily cried as she caught herself from falling when he pushed her away.
"You're not her." Nikolas furiously wiped his mouth, trying to ride her from his lips.
"What are you talking away, Nik?" She carefully took a step towards the angry prince.
"Don't, you're not Emily, what is she?" He asked her, his dark eyes flashing a dangerous color.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm right her, I'm Emily." Emily was losing it, she was breathing as tears formed in her eyes.
"DON'T LIE TO ME!" He yelled, his Prince Cassadine tone setting in his voice. She winced and moved back a little, he could be scary.
"I don't like liars so start talking," From loud and scary his voice when to low and dangerous…
….Emily wanted to cry she was so happy, Nikolas knew it wasn't her. Taking a step forwards she had every intention on running down there and hiding in his strong arms forever.
"Not so fast dear," The voice made her jump and she turned, locking eyes with Helena Cassadine.
"Don't you ever die?" It was sarcastic and witty and totally Emily but the witch didn't find it funny.
"I can't have you going down there and ruining my plans, dear I've worked to hard." The old woman took a step forward.
"And what are you going to do?" Emily asked, they weren't on some small island anymore they were in Port Charles now, her territory.
"It's not so much what I'm going to do as it is what this is going to do," A evil smile graced her face as Emily could feel terror rise up inside of her as she looked at the black gun in Helena's hand. Emily slowly moved back as Helena unlocked the gun and brought it up to level with Emily's heart.
"Bye, Bye, dear." A single shot rang out and Emily opened her eyes to find herself still standing, Helena on the other hand wasn't. The old woman was lying on the ground, Blood seeping out of her stomach. Emily glanced around for her savor and stopped when she came face to face with Lucky Spencer.
"I always knew it wasn't you," That was it all he had to say because his eyes were telling the truth. She fell into his arms and as always he caught her, holding her close, protecting her.
"Thank you," She could hear footsteps but didn't move from her safe place.
"Lucky what the hell happened?" That was the unmistakable voice of Nikolas Cassadine. Lucky moved, pulling her into view.
"Emily," Nikolas took careful steps towards her, he needed to touch her and make sure this was his Emily.
"Surprise," Emily tried weakly with a smile as Nikolas pulled her up against him, this was his Emily.
"Not so fast…whoever you are." Emily looked over to see Lucky gabbing hold of the imposter.
"Who the hell are you?" Nikolas had asked it but Lucky interrupted.
"Why the hell did you do this?" Emily could hear the hurt in her best friends voice; he had fallen for the Emily look alike.
"I had no chose, Lucky, she made me, please, don't be mad," She begged him, pulling on his arm.
"Don't be mad, you almost got my best friend killed," Lucky was made but unlike his dad he controlled his temper.
"Who the hell are you?" Nikolas once again asked,
"Isabella, my names Isabella Bowen." Isabella said quietly but all three heard her.
"Bowen?" Emily asked pulling herself from Nikolas and walking towards the girl who looked just like her.
"Yeah, my father's Paul Bowen, my mother died." Isabella looked at Emily.
"Of what, what did your mother die of?"
"Cancer, breast cancer."
"What was your mothers name?" Lucky asked this any moron could see where this was going.
"Paige," Isabella and Emily said.
"So you're Emily, I've heard a lit about you. I don't think we've ever been properly introduced, I'm Isabella Bowen, you're twin sister."
-Big, black Limo-
"Something wrong, Alexis?" Sonny asked her as he watched the dark haired attorney stare out the window.
"Nothing," it was a lie and he knew but he didn't push her instead moving closer and pulling her to him.
"Let me take your mind off your problems" He whispered into he ear and she smiled.
"Soon, when we get back." She didn't want to have sex in his limo…again.
"I hate waiting," he reminded her, sliding his hand down her back.
"I hate being told what to do," she reminded him and he laughed.
"Don't I know it,"
"Hey, be good." She hit his lightly.
"I'm never good, Alexis and you know it."
"True, I guess we'll have to work on that." She smiled at him and he kissed her.
"Guess so,"
"Mr. Corinthos, we're here." The door fly open and Sonny got out before helping Alexis out. They walked into the elevator and he slid an arm around her waist; she wasn't getting away again. When the elevator door opened again Alexis was meet with the familiar penthouse doors she'd come to love. Sonny pulled her over to his door but stopped when she protested.
"Kristina," Alexis looked at him then towards her penthouse door.
"She's out," Johnny spook up.
"Mr. Morgan came by a while ago and they haven't come back,"
"There, you can see her later." Sonny pulled her inside the penthouse and closed the door.
"Home sweet home," He whispered into her ear, pulled the light jacket off her. She in turn slipped off his suit jacket and watched it hit the floor. He grabbed her and roughly kissed her before moving from her lip to her neck. She gave out little moans and he felt himself becoming hard.
"Upstairs we go?" She asked into his ear.
"Do you still remember where it is?" He growled into her ear and she laughed lightly before he gathered her up into his arms and started to his room.
-Girlygirl
