Chapter 1
The crisp cool sea air flowed threw her long brown hair, the weather change was definitely different from the Port Charles weather she had been used to, though she always missed her once home, this was now where her heart was. Did she feel bad for leaving her children to be raised by her father and stepmother? Yes, but she knew she had given them a much better life then she ever could.
Slowly, a pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around her body; she could feel his breath on the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Softly his lips kissed her neck in the area only he knew about. Their fingers locked together, both her wedding and engagement rings rested on the fingers they were meant to be on. Slowly she turned her body around, looking the man, her husband in the eyes. Those blue eyes starring back at her, her soul mate, the person she was meant to be with, Jason Morgan starred back at her, his eyes never leaving hers. Slowly their lips inched towards each other, her body aching to be near his again, her lips begging to be kissed by his.
Their lips were only inches apart when the crying of a child jarred her from her sleep. Pushing her body up from her once comfy position in her bed, Stacy walked over towards the baby crib, her body already feeling the affects of her dream. Reaching into the crib she picked up a small child, about the age of one month, rocking the child in her arms.
"Shhhhh, mama's got you. Oh why do you insist on waking up this early in the morning huh?" the child cooing in her arms made her smile, "Well you definitely don't get this morning stuff from your mother."
"She gets it from her father, how's my little girl, huh? You making your mommy get up early?"
"Yeah that's not the only think she gets from you."
"True, but she gets her good looks from her sexy mother." His lips drew down kissing hers softly for a quick kiss. "Have I told you lately how much I love you, and how happy you've made me?"
"Only about 50 times a day."
"You know what puts her to sleep? When we hold her dancing." He walked over to the stereo placing a CD in the system and walking back over towards Stacy and his daughter, wrapping his arms around her waist they started to sway back and forth to the music.
*These are the days of the endless summer
These are the days, the time is now
There is no past, there's only future
There's only here, there's only now*
Feeling the strong arms of her husband, her mind began to think back to everything that had happened in only one year. After leaving her children behind in Port Charles and the life she lived there, she boarded a plane for Miami, Florida. Who would have ever thought the man she met on the plane, Luis Alcazar, would turn out to be her husband and the father of her one month old daughter, Brooke-Lyn. They had only been dating for two months when she found out she was pregnant, at first she didn't know if Luis would be happy with the news or leave her, but to her surprise, he packed all of her things and moved her into his million dollar home in South Beach. After getting married two weeks later, they had finally told Luis father, Lorenzo, that they were expecting a child. What surprised and shocked her was that Lorenzo was practically the 'Sonny Corinthos' of the Miami area, having control of all the territory in Florida. Did she love Luis? In her heart she did, but only one person could ever hold her whole heart, but he was dead. She never told Luis about her life in Port Charles, and none of that mattered to him, he treated her like a princess, giving her anything and everything that she wanted. Luis was a great husband, and an even better father to Brooke-Lyn, ever since they brought her home, he would always get up in the middle of the night to help Stacy with feedings or anything that needed to happen, and tonight was just like most nights, they would play the same song he insisted on playing to Brooke-Lyn, and would dance until she was fast asleep.
"She's beautiful sweetheart, thank you so much for giving her to me."
Would this have been the same thing Jason would have said to her every time he looked at his children? She hoped he was watching them from heaven, making sure his children were safe, okay that she had moved on so quickly.
*Oh your smiling face, your gracious presence
The fires of spring are kindling bright
Oh the radiant heart and the song of glory
Crying freedom in the night*
"I think this is a record, she's already asleep."
Following her husbands lead she looked down at her little girl, she had to bite back the tears that threatened to fall as she thought of her two children, Isabelle and Caleb, today would have been their first birthday and she wouldn't be there to celebrate it with them. She wished she could be there to hold them, but she knew that wasn't possible. Slowly she placed Brooke back into her crib while Luis turned off the record and made his way back to their bed. His body feeling cold not being able to hold his wife in his arms, turning his body over to face hers he wrapped his arms around her body, kissing her neck as they both drifted off to sleep.
*These are the days by the sparkling river
His timely grace and our treasured find
This is the love of the one magician
Turned the water into wine*
A couple hundred miles away a black figure slowly made his way off the elevator of the Harbor View Towers, walking towards the door to the Penthouse number 4 he slipped in his key opening up the door. Closing the door after he had entered the house, he slowly and quietly walked up the stairs and down the hall. Stopping at the second door on the left hand side of the hall, he opened up the door slowly walking into the room. It took his eyes a few seconds to adjust to the room, though he knew it was the nursery it seemed more like an underwater room, fishes and dolphins lined the walls. In the center of the room were three cribs; softly he walked over towards the two near the left hand side. Two beautiful children laid sleeping in their cribs, Isabelle, with her light skin and beautiful brown hair, Caleb, taking up more after Stacy with his tanned colored skin and black hair. He was just about to reach down to pick up Caleb when the sound of a gun cocking made him stop dead in his tracks.
"Make one more move, and I'll pull the trigger." The voice behind him sounded all too familiar, he knew it was Sonny. Slowly he raised his arms showing that he was unarmed.
"Turn around!" Sonny's voice now cold with anger, it was one thing to try and kill a person in their sleep, but it was another to come into his house and try to steal his grandchildren. Leisurely the man steadied himself, slowly turning his body around to face him, this had to be a dream, it couldn't be real, he felt his body, and they had buried him!
"Jason?"
Smiling, Jason nodded his head placing his hands at the side of his body.
"But. . . how?"
"That's a really long story that I'd rather not have to tell too many times, where's Stacy I've missed her so much."
"Jason, she's gone, she left a year ago and never came back. We don't know where she is."
Gone? How could the love of his life be gone? Every day since he faked his death he had dreamed of the moment he got back, to be able to hold her in his arms, to kiss her lips, but now she was gone?
Little did he know, Stacy would soon be making her presence felt in Port Charles, but it wouldn't be the reunion he dreamed of.
Song Credit: "These Are The Days" By Van Morrison
A/N: Okay guys what did you think? I know a lot of you guys are mad that I made Stacy marry Luis but in my story he's really a good guy. Basically he looks like Shane West but with emerald eyes and a nice dark tan. In this story Lorenzo is going to be the bad one, as you'll see in later chapters. Any and all feed back is welcomed, as always.
The crisp cool sea air flowed threw her long brown hair, the weather change was definitely different from the Port Charles weather she had been used to, though she always missed her once home, this was now where her heart was. Did she feel bad for leaving her children to be raised by her father and stepmother? Yes, but she knew she had given them a much better life then she ever could.
Slowly, a pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around her body; she could feel his breath on the back of her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Softly his lips kissed her neck in the area only he knew about. Their fingers locked together, both her wedding and engagement rings rested on the fingers they were meant to be on. Slowly she turned her body around, looking the man, her husband in the eyes. Those blue eyes starring back at her, her soul mate, the person she was meant to be with, Jason Morgan starred back at her, his eyes never leaving hers. Slowly their lips inched towards each other, her body aching to be near his again, her lips begging to be kissed by his.
Their lips were only inches apart when the crying of a child jarred her from her sleep. Pushing her body up from her once comfy position in her bed, Stacy walked over towards the baby crib, her body already feeling the affects of her dream. Reaching into the crib she picked up a small child, about the age of one month, rocking the child in her arms.
"Shhhhh, mama's got you. Oh why do you insist on waking up this early in the morning huh?" the child cooing in her arms made her smile, "Well you definitely don't get this morning stuff from your mother."
"She gets it from her father, how's my little girl, huh? You making your mommy get up early?"
"Yeah that's not the only think she gets from you."
"True, but she gets her good looks from her sexy mother." His lips drew down kissing hers softly for a quick kiss. "Have I told you lately how much I love you, and how happy you've made me?"
"Only about 50 times a day."
"You know what puts her to sleep? When we hold her dancing." He walked over to the stereo placing a CD in the system and walking back over towards Stacy and his daughter, wrapping his arms around her waist they started to sway back and forth to the music.
*These are the days of the endless summer
These are the days, the time is now
There is no past, there's only future
There's only here, there's only now*
Feeling the strong arms of her husband, her mind began to think back to everything that had happened in only one year. After leaving her children behind in Port Charles and the life she lived there, she boarded a plane for Miami, Florida. Who would have ever thought the man she met on the plane, Luis Alcazar, would turn out to be her husband and the father of her one month old daughter, Brooke-Lyn. They had only been dating for two months when she found out she was pregnant, at first she didn't know if Luis would be happy with the news or leave her, but to her surprise, he packed all of her things and moved her into his million dollar home in South Beach. After getting married two weeks later, they had finally told Luis father, Lorenzo, that they were expecting a child. What surprised and shocked her was that Lorenzo was practically the 'Sonny Corinthos' of the Miami area, having control of all the territory in Florida. Did she love Luis? In her heart she did, but only one person could ever hold her whole heart, but he was dead. She never told Luis about her life in Port Charles, and none of that mattered to him, he treated her like a princess, giving her anything and everything that she wanted. Luis was a great husband, and an even better father to Brooke-Lyn, ever since they brought her home, he would always get up in the middle of the night to help Stacy with feedings or anything that needed to happen, and tonight was just like most nights, they would play the same song he insisted on playing to Brooke-Lyn, and would dance until she was fast asleep.
"She's beautiful sweetheart, thank you so much for giving her to me."
Would this have been the same thing Jason would have said to her every time he looked at his children? She hoped he was watching them from heaven, making sure his children were safe, okay that she had moved on so quickly.
*Oh your smiling face, your gracious presence
The fires of spring are kindling bright
Oh the radiant heart and the song of glory
Crying freedom in the night*
"I think this is a record, she's already asleep."
Following her husbands lead she looked down at her little girl, she had to bite back the tears that threatened to fall as she thought of her two children, Isabelle and Caleb, today would have been their first birthday and she wouldn't be there to celebrate it with them. She wished she could be there to hold them, but she knew that wasn't possible. Slowly she placed Brooke back into her crib while Luis turned off the record and made his way back to their bed. His body feeling cold not being able to hold his wife in his arms, turning his body over to face hers he wrapped his arms around her body, kissing her neck as they both drifted off to sleep.
*These are the days by the sparkling river
His timely grace and our treasured find
This is the love of the one magician
Turned the water into wine*
A couple hundred miles away a black figure slowly made his way off the elevator of the Harbor View Towers, walking towards the door to the Penthouse number 4 he slipped in his key opening up the door. Closing the door after he had entered the house, he slowly and quietly walked up the stairs and down the hall. Stopping at the second door on the left hand side of the hall, he opened up the door slowly walking into the room. It took his eyes a few seconds to adjust to the room, though he knew it was the nursery it seemed more like an underwater room, fishes and dolphins lined the walls. In the center of the room were three cribs; softly he walked over towards the two near the left hand side. Two beautiful children laid sleeping in their cribs, Isabelle, with her light skin and beautiful brown hair, Caleb, taking up more after Stacy with his tanned colored skin and black hair. He was just about to reach down to pick up Caleb when the sound of a gun cocking made him stop dead in his tracks.
"Make one more move, and I'll pull the trigger." The voice behind him sounded all too familiar, he knew it was Sonny. Slowly he raised his arms showing that he was unarmed.
"Turn around!" Sonny's voice now cold with anger, it was one thing to try and kill a person in their sleep, but it was another to come into his house and try to steal his grandchildren. Leisurely the man steadied himself, slowly turning his body around to face him, this had to be a dream, it couldn't be real, he felt his body, and they had buried him!
"Jason?"
Smiling, Jason nodded his head placing his hands at the side of his body.
"But. . . how?"
"That's a really long story that I'd rather not have to tell too many times, where's Stacy I've missed her so much."
"Jason, she's gone, she left a year ago and never came back. We don't know where she is."
Gone? How could the love of his life be gone? Every day since he faked his death he had dreamed of the moment he got back, to be able to hold her in his arms, to kiss her lips, but now she was gone?
Little did he know, Stacy would soon be making her presence felt in Port Charles, but it wouldn't be the reunion he dreamed of.
Song Credit: "These Are The Days" By Van Morrison
A/N: Okay guys what did you think? I know a lot of you guys are mad that I made Stacy marry Luis but in my story he's really a good guy. Basically he looks like Shane West but with emerald eyes and a nice dark tan. In this story Lorenzo is going to be the bad one, as you'll see in later chapters. Any and all feed back is welcomed, as always.