A/N : First of all I wanted to introduce myself, my name is Caraluna and I
am from Puerto Rico. I'm new to this writing fanfiction and posting it
thing, so I hope you guys embrace me as one of your own. Am crazy for
Liason so if I decide to post other stories it's going to be Liason all the
way. I also had to say that the first three chapters are going to be like
a prologue to the actual Liason story. My summary sucks but this is going
to be a dejá vu kind of story with a twist. So read and review and if you
like what you see I might post daily.... I know that's a bribe, but hey a
girl got a do what a girl got do...
*********************************************************************
Chapter 2 : Hit
~ Pier 52 ~
Faith is holding Jason at gun point. " Did you really thought this was going to work? I mean coming here alone, knowing that I alone killed the heads of the Five Families and almost killed you." Jason's face was unreadable.
" Almost."
" Yeah, almost. But maybe tonight will be my lucky night." She steps closer and touches Jason's chest suggestibly. " I see you are not wearing your vest tonight."
" I left it at the cleaners."
Faith laughs. " Oh my God! Jason Morgan just made a joke. What a pity there's nobody to hear it. It's too bad it's going to be the last."
" Don't be so sure about that."
Machine guns went of and Jason moved to take Faiths gun. The shooting stops and Jason already has Faith in a handle in front of him.
" I guess the tables have turned." He said to her ear.
" Oh man. You are really strong." She said stepping closer to his body. " I have the biggest crush on you. You're always so masculine and tough. Even holding a gun to my head makes me want you."
" I have to confess that holding a gun to your head is the sexiest thing I've ever done." He says mocking her.
" So, why don't we get out of here and go have a good time. Even I deserve a last wish, don't I?" He gets closer to her and whispers to her ear. " Not a chance in hell."
Courtney runs right to were they are. " Jason!"
He looks up and see her running towards them.
" Courtney? What are you doing here?"
~ Harborview Towers ~
The elevator door opens to reveal a very nervous Elizabeth is holding a big canvas wrapped in brown paper. She walks into the hall and to Jason's door. " No guard? That's weird." She turns at the sound of Sonny's door closing. She finds Francis face to face.
" Miss Webber, what a surprise. It's been a while since you've came by."
" How many times do I have to tell you to call me Elizabeth. And you really think I would be interested in coming here?"
He blushes recognizing he had said it something wrong. " Sorry, I just meant that... "
" I know what you meant." She smiles at him. " I just came to give this back to Jason. But there's nobody at his door. Could you do me a favor and give it to him?"
" I guess the Little Brat decided to go walk the little pest called Rosie."
Elizabeth lets out a laugh and then composes herself. " Don't let Jason or Sonny hear you or you'll end up swimming with the fishes."
" That girl is just so annoying. And the dog, don't get me started on the dog." Elizabeth shakes her head amused at the guards reaction. " Anyway, they are not home so, maybe I can open the door and you can put the... what is that?"
" It's a painting I did for Jason a while back when... you know. A while back."
" The Wind." Elizabeth's jaw dropped.
" How do you know about it?"
" He talks about it sometimes, he talks about you sometimes."
Tears prickled in her eyes but she didn't let them fall.
" Sometimes..."
" I... Here come in to the penthouse, you can leave a message."
Francis walked to Jason's door and opened it. Elizabeth went in and looked around. " Doesn't this looks like Barbie's Malibu beach house? I can't believe he let her do this to his place." Francis said truthfully.
" That goes to show you what love can do to people." She just stood there as a flood of memories invaded her senses. " You know what, maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all." Swallowing hard she turned to the guard. " Am just going to take it to Emily, maybe she can keep it for him."
"Elizabeth wait." He grabbed her by her arm. She looked at him shocked. " Sorry, I didn't mean to."
"It's ok."
" Do you mind me asking why are giving it back?"
" Because am leaving town, and it belongs to him. Even if he don't want it anymore, it belongs to him."
" He's an idiot. He doesn't know how to express his feelings, but he still wants you." She looks up in surprise. " I mean, it. He still wants it."
" Yeah, well I don't know."
He looked to his watch and realized he was running late. " Look, I have the keys to the apartment lockers in the basement. He has his old leather couch and other stuff there already. How about you put the painting down there and I figure a way so he goes down and find it?"
" Are you sure about that? Won't you get in trouble?"
" Maybe but I assure you, I won't be sleeping with the fishes." They both laugh, and enter the elevators. " We're going to miss you Miss We... Elizabeth. All of us."
" Thank you, Francis. Am going to miss you guys to. All of you."
~ Pier 52 ~
" What are you doing here?"
" I- I received a call."
" Where is Marco? You have to leave now."
" No. Jason, this is..."
" Courtney, LEAVE!" He lost his control and yelled at her.
" Excuse my intromission on a marriage argument, but why does she have to leave?"
" Shut up!" Jason said tightening his grip on her neck.
" Or what? Are you going to kill me in front of Malibu Barbie?"
Marco arrived out of breath. " Mr. Morgan..."
" Get her out of here, Marco."
" Am sorry. She ran, I didn't have time to..."
" Just take her home."
" Yes, sir."
" I am not leaving you. This is a trap."
" Yes, sweetie. It's a trap. But not for Jason babe here. It's a trap for you hon."
" Leave her alone Faith. Marco take Courtney."
" What do you mean a trap for me?" Courtney was scared now.
" Boys! Come out now."
Three men came out from behind Courtney and surrounded them. Soon Jason could feel the cold cannon from a gun pointing at his nape. The other two men where behind Courtney and Marco.
" You can let go Mrs. Roscoe now." A though voice advised Jason. Jason did as he was told.
" Oh, I was getting used to your big..." She looks seductively towards Jason's jeans. " Hum, your big arms holding me tight. And now what Morgan?" She walks towards Courtney who was struggling to get out the strong grip she was being held on. " Little Mrs. Mathews- Quartermaine- Corinthos- Morgan... did I get them right?" Faith holds Courtney's chin between her fingers. " Tonight your gonna die."
" Let me go." Courtney starts to struggle to get away from the hold of the enforcer, while Faith steps back and laughs at her.
" Courtney! Stop it. Everything is going to be ok honey. Stay calm." He knew that when she got nervous she tended to do stupid things. This was wrong he knew something was going to happen.
Courtney kept struggling and managed to get out of the guards hold. She ignored Jason's instructions and kicked the guard twice. Jason knew things were messed up, so he took action and hit with his left elbow the guards face. They started to battle for control of the gun and two more of Jason's guards came into action. Faith yelled at her enforcer and a shot was fired. Jason looked back and saw Courtney falling to the floor. A second shot was fired directed at Courtney's limp body. Everything stopped for a second. Jason couldn't believed his eyes. He ran toward her and kneeled in front of her.
" Baby... baby answer me. Courtney don't do this to me don't leave me. We promised we would come back. Courtney." He was desperate now. She opened her eyes. And he breathed. " That's it baby. Hold on a minute."
" J-Ja- son... I lo- love you... I al-ways have a-and always w-will."
" Don't do this, stay with me. Courtney..." She closed her eyes. " Courtney, COURTNEY!!!!" He broke up in desperate tears. She was gone. His wife was dead.
* * So, getting the picture yet? Read, review and I keep posting... if you want me to. * *
*********************************************************************
Chapter 2 : Hit
~ Pier 52 ~
Faith is holding Jason at gun point. " Did you really thought this was going to work? I mean coming here alone, knowing that I alone killed the heads of the Five Families and almost killed you." Jason's face was unreadable.
" Almost."
" Yeah, almost. But maybe tonight will be my lucky night." She steps closer and touches Jason's chest suggestibly. " I see you are not wearing your vest tonight."
" I left it at the cleaners."
Faith laughs. " Oh my God! Jason Morgan just made a joke. What a pity there's nobody to hear it. It's too bad it's going to be the last."
" Don't be so sure about that."
Machine guns went of and Jason moved to take Faiths gun. The shooting stops and Jason already has Faith in a handle in front of him.
" I guess the tables have turned." He said to her ear.
" Oh man. You are really strong." She said stepping closer to his body. " I have the biggest crush on you. You're always so masculine and tough. Even holding a gun to my head makes me want you."
" I have to confess that holding a gun to your head is the sexiest thing I've ever done." He says mocking her.
" So, why don't we get out of here and go have a good time. Even I deserve a last wish, don't I?" He gets closer to her and whispers to her ear. " Not a chance in hell."
Courtney runs right to were they are. " Jason!"
He looks up and see her running towards them.
" Courtney? What are you doing here?"
~ Harborview Towers ~
The elevator door opens to reveal a very nervous Elizabeth is holding a big canvas wrapped in brown paper. She walks into the hall and to Jason's door. " No guard? That's weird." She turns at the sound of Sonny's door closing. She finds Francis face to face.
" Miss Webber, what a surprise. It's been a while since you've came by."
" How many times do I have to tell you to call me Elizabeth. And you really think I would be interested in coming here?"
He blushes recognizing he had said it something wrong. " Sorry, I just meant that... "
" I know what you meant." She smiles at him. " I just came to give this back to Jason. But there's nobody at his door. Could you do me a favor and give it to him?"
" I guess the Little Brat decided to go walk the little pest called Rosie."
Elizabeth lets out a laugh and then composes herself. " Don't let Jason or Sonny hear you or you'll end up swimming with the fishes."
" That girl is just so annoying. And the dog, don't get me started on the dog." Elizabeth shakes her head amused at the guards reaction. " Anyway, they are not home so, maybe I can open the door and you can put the... what is that?"
" It's a painting I did for Jason a while back when... you know. A while back."
" The Wind." Elizabeth's jaw dropped.
" How do you know about it?"
" He talks about it sometimes, he talks about you sometimes."
Tears prickled in her eyes but she didn't let them fall.
" Sometimes..."
" I... Here come in to the penthouse, you can leave a message."
Francis walked to Jason's door and opened it. Elizabeth went in and looked around. " Doesn't this looks like Barbie's Malibu beach house? I can't believe he let her do this to his place." Francis said truthfully.
" That goes to show you what love can do to people." She just stood there as a flood of memories invaded her senses. " You know what, maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all." Swallowing hard she turned to the guard. " Am just going to take it to Emily, maybe she can keep it for him."
"Elizabeth wait." He grabbed her by her arm. She looked at him shocked. " Sorry, I didn't mean to."
"It's ok."
" Do you mind me asking why are giving it back?"
" Because am leaving town, and it belongs to him. Even if he don't want it anymore, it belongs to him."
" He's an idiot. He doesn't know how to express his feelings, but he still wants you." She looks up in surprise. " I mean, it. He still wants it."
" Yeah, well I don't know."
He looked to his watch and realized he was running late. " Look, I have the keys to the apartment lockers in the basement. He has his old leather couch and other stuff there already. How about you put the painting down there and I figure a way so he goes down and find it?"
" Are you sure about that? Won't you get in trouble?"
" Maybe but I assure you, I won't be sleeping with the fishes." They both laugh, and enter the elevators. " We're going to miss you Miss We... Elizabeth. All of us."
" Thank you, Francis. Am going to miss you guys to. All of you."
~ Pier 52 ~
" What are you doing here?"
" I- I received a call."
" Where is Marco? You have to leave now."
" No. Jason, this is..."
" Courtney, LEAVE!" He lost his control and yelled at her.
" Excuse my intromission on a marriage argument, but why does she have to leave?"
" Shut up!" Jason said tightening his grip on her neck.
" Or what? Are you going to kill me in front of Malibu Barbie?"
Marco arrived out of breath. " Mr. Morgan..."
" Get her out of here, Marco."
" Am sorry. She ran, I didn't have time to..."
" Just take her home."
" Yes, sir."
" I am not leaving you. This is a trap."
" Yes, sweetie. It's a trap. But not for Jason babe here. It's a trap for you hon."
" Leave her alone Faith. Marco take Courtney."
" What do you mean a trap for me?" Courtney was scared now.
" Boys! Come out now."
Three men came out from behind Courtney and surrounded them. Soon Jason could feel the cold cannon from a gun pointing at his nape. The other two men where behind Courtney and Marco.
" You can let go Mrs. Roscoe now." A though voice advised Jason. Jason did as he was told.
" Oh, I was getting used to your big..." She looks seductively towards Jason's jeans. " Hum, your big arms holding me tight. And now what Morgan?" She walks towards Courtney who was struggling to get out the strong grip she was being held on. " Little Mrs. Mathews- Quartermaine- Corinthos- Morgan... did I get them right?" Faith holds Courtney's chin between her fingers. " Tonight your gonna die."
" Let me go." Courtney starts to struggle to get away from the hold of the enforcer, while Faith steps back and laughs at her.
" Courtney! Stop it. Everything is going to be ok honey. Stay calm." He knew that when she got nervous she tended to do stupid things. This was wrong he knew something was going to happen.
Courtney kept struggling and managed to get out of the guards hold. She ignored Jason's instructions and kicked the guard twice. Jason knew things were messed up, so he took action and hit with his left elbow the guards face. They started to battle for control of the gun and two more of Jason's guards came into action. Faith yelled at her enforcer and a shot was fired. Jason looked back and saw Courtney falling to the floor. A second shot was fired directed at Courtney's limp body. Everything stopped for a second. Jason couldn't believed his eyes. He ran toward her and kneeled in front of her.
" Baby... baby answer me. Courtney don't do this to me don't leave me. We promised we would come back. Courtney." He was desperate now. She opened her eyes. And he breathed. " That's it baby. Hold on a minute."
" J-Ja- son... I lo- love you... I al-ways have a-and always w-will."
" Don't do this, stay with me. Courtney..." She closed her eyes. " Courtney, COURTNEY!!!!" He broke up in desperate tears. She was gone. His wife was dead.
* * So, getting the picture yet? Read, review and I keep posting... if you want me to. * *