This scene takes place after Carly had confronted Sam, and Jason walked in.
Jason sent Sam away, talked to Carly, and escorted her away from the safe
house. In the meantime Jason and Sam continued to pretend that their kiss
did not happen.
"Hey, Jason." Sam McCall called softly. "I didn't here you come back in" she continued.
"Ya, well I didn't want to bother you." Jason replied without showing even the slightest hint of any emotion. Jason had rearmed his shell, and refused to allow Sam to break it again. It was so hard to read him, Sam thought. She couldn't tell if he was upset, or hurting, he was just unemotional, this lack of emotion was the very reason Jason annoyed her. She began to wander if he was siding with Carly over her.
"Do I get to defend myself?" Sam inquired. She hoped that Jason wasn't losing his faith in her.
"You don't need to." Jason instantly replied.
"Because you believe me, or because you believe carly?" Sam continued.
"Because I know that you don't want to disappear." With this reply Sam knew that Jason still trusted her, but also she realized this his trust was diminishing.
"No, Jason, I don't. I'd rather not have to raise my baby on the run or have her growing up using an alias."She didn't want her child to fear like she did.
"Well, don't go around threatening Carly, Sam."Jason ordered.
"She was threatening me."
"Ok, you know what, Sam? I -- whatever. I don't care who started it. Carly's vicious when she feels threatened. She'll fight anyone, she'll do anything to hold on to her family, and that includes me. She's afraid you're going to take me away. You got a lot more trouble than you can handle already. So the next time Carly comes over here, do yourself a favor -- keep your mouth shut and let me deal with her." Jason fumed. Sam was really starting to aggravate him, and he hoped that she wouldn't provoke Carly into doing something stupid. Jason took a minute to compose himself and then continued.
"Where do you see your life going, six months, a year from now?" Jason asked gently, and nervously; unaware that her answer held so much power over him. If she including him, then she truly wanted him in her future, and if she didn't..well he didn't know.
"Me and you are putting the baby to sleep, we are kissing her on the cheek, telling her that we love her, and will always love her. And we watch her for a little while as she sleeps. Later you wrap your arms around me, and kiss me gently on the neck, telling me that you love me. We sleep in the same bed, we have the same last name, we are the same family. That's where I see myself in six months, with you." Deep down she wanted to tell him that, but it scared her, and she couldn't comprehend what she was feeling, So instead she replied.
"I don't know. I really haven't thought about it. I guess I've just been in survival mode, you know? When you spend your life running from place to place, I really don't think you focus on where you're going to end up. Why do I feel like I just flunked a test?"
"I don't know. Were you taking one?"
"What is this about?"
"It's about you. I promised to help you, and I don't know much about you." Jason said sweetly. He wish he did though, he longed to know her favorite color, her favorite food, how she grew up, he wanted to know everything about her.
"Well, I don't know you that well, either, Jason." Sam responded. She too, wished that she knew him better.
"It's not that complicated. What you see is what you get."
"Not necessarily. But at least you do say what you mean." There was something more to Jason than he would like her to believe. Something hidden beneath the surface and she was curious to what it was.
"All right, then listen. I put myself on the line for you and the baby, and that's fine because it's what I promised to do, but I need something back."
"Like what?" Sam asked
"I need to know that you're putting this baby first, that you're going to start thinking like a mother instead of running scared from whatever it was you did wrong."
"Yeah. I mean, that much I can promise. I will always put my daughter first" Sam declared, she loved this little girl. She loved her daughter more than she that was possible.
"All right, that's what I needed to know." Jason genuinely cared about the baby, as he cared for Sam, she jumped.
"What's wrong" Jason asked. Sam didn't say anything, she just smiled, took Jason's hand and pressed it against her belly. The little girl kicked again.
"I love it when she does that." Sam said. Jason grinned before replying,
"Me too." All though the kicking had stopped Jason left his hand on Sam's belly, and they shared yet another intimate moment. A side of Jason told him to kiss her, he wanted to do it, but couldn't, he just held her, smiled, and began to laugh. Jason laughing surprised Sam and soon she was laughing
"What?" Sam asked gently. Jason continued to laugh.
"Nothing, its just..nothing." Jason replied, still laughing. Jason couldn't believe how happy he was, so he laughed.
"Its good to see you laughing." Sam told Jason sweetly. Sam was falling in love with Jason, and Jason too was falling.
"Jason, thank you." Sam said as she hugged him.
"Thank you so much." She continued.
"You don't have to thank me, I haven't done anything." There was tension and the air, Jason was frustrated he wanted to embrace and kiss her, but he couldn't.
"Sam, I have to be somewhere." Jason whispered. He stayed there hugging her for a minute.
"Get some sleep." He finally said, kissed her on the cheek, and left. Sam smiled, she was getting used to this, used to Jason hugging her, and kissing her, she liked it. Sam grabbed a blanket, turned out the lights and took a short nap on the couch. She entered the realm of dreams. Sam came down the stairs wearing that gorgeous blue gown Sonny bought.
"How do I look" she asked
"Gorgeous" A handsome Sonny replied.
"Thank You." Sam replied as the two started to dance. They circled and circled around and instantly Sonny transformed into a smiling Jason. With this Sam woke up confused. She was just beginning to realize her true feelings for Jason Morgan. Jason returned home from Sonny's penthouse and found Sam sleeping on the couch, he watched her for a while, and then finally picked her up and carried her into her room.
"Hey, Jason." Sam McCall called softly. "I didn't here you come back in" she continued.
"Ya, well I didn't want to bother you." Jason replied without showing even the slightest hint of any emotion. Jason had rearmed his shell, and refused to allow Sam to break it again. It was so hard to read him, Sam thought. She couldn't tell if he was upset, or hurting, he was just unemotional, this lack of emotion was the very reason Jason annoyed her. She began to wander if he was siding with Carly over her.
"Do I get to defend myself?" Sam inquired. She hoped that Jason wasn't losing his faith in her.
"You don't need to." Jason instantly replied.
"Because you believe me, or because you believe carly?" Sam continued.
"Because I know that you don't want to disappear." With this reply Sam knew that Jason still trusted her, but also she realized this his trust was diminishing.
"No, Jason, I don't. I'd rather not have to raise my baby on the run or have her growing up using an alias."She didn't want her child to fear like she did.
"Well, don't go around threatening Carly, Sam."Jason ordered.
"She was threatening me."
"Ok, you know what, Sam? I -- whatever. I don't care who started it. Carly's vicious when she feels threatened. She'll fight anyone, she'll do anything to hold on to her family, and that includes me. She's afraid you're going to take me away. You got a lot more trouble than you can handle already. So the next time Carly comes over here, do yourself a favor -- keep your mouth shut and let me deal with her." Jason fumed. Sam was really starting to aggravate him, and he hoped that she wouldn't provoke Carly into doing something stupid. Jason took a minute to compose himself and then continued.
"Where do you see your life going, six months, a year from now?" Jason asked gently, and nervously; unaware that her answer held so much power over him. If she including him, then she truly wanted him in her future, and if she didn't..well he didn't know.
"Me and you are putting the baby to sleep, we are kissing her on the cheek, telling her that we love her, and will always love her. And we watch her for a little while as she sleeps. Later you wrap your arms around me, and kiss me gently on the neck, telling me that you love me. We sleep in the same bed, we have the same last name, we are the same family. That's where I see myself in six months, with you." Deep down she wanted to tell him that, but it scared her, and she couldn't comprehend what she was feeling, So instead she replied.
"I don't know. I really haven't thought about it. I guess I've just been in survival mode, you know? When you spend your life running from place to place, I really don't think you focus on where you're going to end up. Why do I feel like I just flunked a test?"
"I don't know. Were you taking one?"
"What is this about?"
"It's about you. I promised to help you, and I don't know much about you." Jason said sweetly. He wish he did though, he longed to know her favorite color, her favorite food, how she grew up, he wanted to know everything about her.
"Well, I don't know you that well, either, Jason." Sam responded. She too, wished that she knew him better.
"It's not that complicated. What you see is what you get."
"Not necessarily. But at least you do say what you mean." There was something more to Jason than he would like her to believe. Something hidden beneath the surface and she was curious to what it was.
"All right, then listen. I put myself on the line for you and the baby, and that's fine because it's what I promised to do, but I need something back."
"Like what?" Sam asked
"I need to know that you're putting this baby first, that you're going to start thinking like a mother instead of running scared from whatever it was you did wrong."
"Yeah. I mean, that much I can promise. I will always put my daughter first" Sam declared, she loved this little girl. She loved her daughter more than she that was possible.
"All right, that's what I needed to know." Jason genuinely cared about the baby, as he cared for Sam, she jumped.
"What's wrong" Jason asked. Sam didn't say anything, she just smiled, took Jason's hand and pressed it against her belly. The little girl kicked again.
"I love it when she does that." Sam said. Jason grinned before replying,
"Me too." All though the kicking had stopped Jason left his hand on Sam's belly, and they shared yet another intimate moment. A side of Jason told him to kiss her, he wanted to do it, but couldn't, he just held her, smiled, and began to laugh. Jason laughing surprised Sam and soon she was laughing
"What?" Sam asked gently. Jason continued to laugh.
"Nothing, its just..nothing." Jason replied, still laughing. Jason couldn't believe how happy he was, so he laughed.
"Its good to see you laughing." Sam told Jason sweetly. Sam was falling in love with Jason, and Jason too was falling.
"Jason, thank you." Sam said as she hugged him.
"Thank you so much." She continued.
"You don't have to thank me, I haven't done anything." There was tension and the air, Jason was frustrated he wanted to embrace and kiss her, but he couldn't.
"Sam, I have to be somewhere." Jason whispered. He stayed there hugging her for a minute.
"Get some sleep." He finally said, kissed her on the cheek, and left. Sam smiled, she was getting used to this, used to Jason hugging her, and kissing her, she liked it. Sam grabbed a blanket, turned out the lights and took a short nap on the couch. She entered the realm of dreams. Sam came down the stairs wearing that gorgeous blue gown Sonny bought.
"How do I look" she asked
"Gorgeous" A handsome Sonny replied.
"Thank You." Sam replied as the two started to dance. They circled and circled around and instantly Sonny transformed into a smiling Jason. With this Sam woke up confused. She was just beginning to realize her true feelings for Jason Morgan. Jason returned home from Sonny's penthouse and found Sam sleeping on the couch, he watched her for a while, and then finally picked her up and carried her into her room.