I find the beginning funny… HA I'm super smart. I fixed my computer and didn't need to send it in. *happy dance* now you get a new chapter. Give me lots and lots of views and I'll post faster. I want at lest 5 more reviews.
________________________________________________________________________
************************************************************************
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^David~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^
"Ok Dad I guess we part here. Floor four. Your room is 414 and, you know mine and, I'm fine so see you tomorrow at the arena. I have money so I'll just grab a cab. I'll get there for school at one so don't worry."
"You sure son… Ok your fine. See you tomorrow, love ya son. Night."
"Night."
Thoughts quick entered his mind as the ride to the sixth floor became silent. 'Only nine and the darkness of sleep take hold of my soul and wishes it into the darkness. My floor.' Stepping off he stumbles over he bag that lay in front of him that he smilingly forgot about. "Damn."
'Sleep has more power then I thought. Where the hell is room 689.' He followed the halls that seemed to twist and turn in a sickening manner. Finally after stumbling through the empty hall he found it. Sliding the card into the slot the beep signaling enter. Pushing the door open, his bag drops, and his mouth hanging open, as a scream is cast that could crack glass.
A stranger runs up and push David to the floor, then he sees this girl with bare shoulders with her breast covered with a thin sheet. "Ma'am you ok. Did the creep hurt you?"
"Freddie its ok. You know the new addition to the roster you got? David Callaway say hello to Freddie. The kid hall watcher."
"Sir I am so sorry, I heard Miss Samantha scream, and it's my job to protect her." He helped him to his feet as he proceeded to give words of regret and dust him off.
"Dude, hands off, I'm fine. I was going to my room and I guess I got the wrong key or something. Do you know what room I have? 'Cause I just want to order something and sleep."
"Yes sure. Room 689, seems as if you're rooming with Miss Samantha. Oh, that's not so. Hmmm… if either of you would like I could get a different room since co-ed rooms are not common with the children."
"I'm fine as long as Sam is cause it's not like I'm going to do anything. I'm about to fall asleep anyway. So, Sam, make your decision cause I want to sleep."
"Fine with me," A small muffle was heard through a shirt as it slide down her bare back. "Just get in here cause the light is bright out there. Freddie thank you. Sorry about the trouble. The only reason that I screamed was because I was in the middle of changing and it shocked me."
"No problem Miss Samantha. Night you to. Now behave we do have people that have night checks." Tipping his hat he was off down the hall and around the corner.
"So you're my roomie. Which is my bed? And where is the phone?"
"Don't sound so thrilled… the one nearest the door and right there and I need it when your done, don't hang up because I want to order something too."
******************************20 minutes later*****************************
"Damn David. How can you eat so much? I mean you had a hamburger, now a triple grilled cheese and you're finishing off a HUGE banana split. I'm just now finishing my hot fudge Sunday."
Speaking with a mouth full of food he replied, "I'm hungry. Lunch was good but small. I was thinking about going back for more when I ran into you with Shawn."
Sam rolled onto her back looking up ceiling. She sighed, sat up, and spun around to face David who was still laying on his stomach. He looked up at her and smiled as she stared off into space. He like her in Pj's, long shorts and a black shirt that rested just above her belly button. More down to earth and a better view. Looking at her feet he followed up her lean muscular calves to her knees. He noticed a huge black and blue bruise just above her right knee. Her shorts were long so the bruise was barely visible. He moved his hand up and lifted her shorts up to see the bruise better. As he did that he received a nice slap to the face which was as loud as it was painful. "What the hell was that for?"
"You were trying to look up my shorts. Your lucky that's all you got." She pulled her shirt over her knees and crossed her arms over her chest.
"No, I wasn't. I was trying to see the bruise on your leg. Is it new? How did you get it? Next time I won't care if your injured or not."
"You promise that's all you were doing?" He nodded. "Last week. I was wrestling Shawn and I moved wrong hitting the turnbuckle and it bruise. Then this one," She lifted her left shelve to reveal a partly gone bruise. "Three weeks ago. I was lucky it didn't welt. I was doing ropes and I tripped or some thing but my arm hit it and Shawn had the ropes super tight so I would calluses and it wouldn't hurt but that one hurt." She pause for a minute and saw the look of concern in his eyes. "I'm fine, just glad Jeff hasn't found out. I never get more the bruises though. Sprained my ankle really bad… told him I was running and looked behind me. 'Nother time I twisted my knee, basketball. Nothing really bad just stupid mistake but I'm getting better. Shawn says there gonna say I'm like the female Shawn Michaels. This is one of my favorite things to do in the world." She got silent then smile.
Shyly David looked away and barely above a whisper said, "You think you could teach me?"
She looked into his eyes, light brown, but deep. "If you really wanna learn 'cause I don't want to waste my time. Like I said its one of my favorite things to do so I'd be more then glad to help. You know the time?"
"Yea it's ten thirty."
"Thanks," She picked up the phone and started dialing as she crawled onto the bed.
David sprawled out on his as he pulled out a note book and thought about writing but was more intrigued with Sam's conversation.
Keeping a gentle tone she spoke, "Hi babe… Yea I'm fine… Really that's so cool, uh huh… ok Johnny boy can you give the phone to Bennie? Thanks honey, I love you to babe… night. Hey Ben how was your game… Four touchdowns! That's great. I know I never showed you that special move but I promise I'll stop by next time I'm in Michigan… I know I miss you too… Yea put her on… Thanks Bennie boy, love you too. Hey sweetheart… You drew another picture of me? Oh, sorry one of me and Jeff. Purple and blue… hey my hair too… Sweetie I don't know when I'll be back… I know seven months is a long time. Don't cry Kay Kay… Be my strong little girl… Ok bye girly… Next time honey I'll sing to you. I know I promised but I was late calling but you got to sleep. I promise… OK. Tell everyone I said 'hi' and give Marie a big girl huge for me… Thanks sweetie bye." Hanging up the phone David could see the tears in her eyes as she lay down.
"Sam you ok? Who were those people?"
"My siblings…" She let out a loud shudder as she saw the look of question on his face. "I was adopted and those are a few of my twelve well now nine brothers and sister. Johnny is nine and has been there for now six years and always was close to me. Bennie is eleven and is my sports buddy. He does kids football and thanks me for teaching him and my Kayla… she is the youngest and loves me more then anyone and it killed her when I left. I thought my past was bad but I can't believe hers. She's six now and has been there since she was three. She calls me momma even now. I taught her a song before I left that my mom taught me and told her if you ever need me just sing it and I'll be close. I love those kids more then life and didn't know it until I moved…"
"Sam why were you in foster?"
She looked at him as if the devil himself was behind him. "Long story that you don't need to know. No one does and I don't need pity. Night David see you in the morning." With that she turned around, pulled the covers to her chin, and shut her light off leaving David in the dark.
After a minute he laided down and closed his eyes, "Night Sam."
________________________________________________________________________
************************************************************************
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^David~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^
"Ok Dad I guess we part here. Floor four. Your room is 414 and, you know mine and, I'm fine so see you tomorrow at the arena. I have money so I'll just grab a cab. I'll get there for school at one so don't worry."
"You sure son… Ok your fine. See you tomorrow, love ya son. Night."
"Night."
Thoughts quick entered his mind as the ride to the sixth floor became silent. 'Only nine and the darkness of sleep take hold of my soul and wishes it into the darkness. My floor.' Stepping off he stumbles over he bag that lay in front of him that he smilingly forgot about. "Damn."
'Sleep has more power then I thought. Where the hell is room 689.' He followed the halls that seemed to twist and turn in a sickening manner. Finally after stumbling through the empty hall he found it. Sliding the card into the slot the beep signaling enter. Pushing the door open, his bag drops, and his mouth hanging open, as a scream is cast that could crack glass.
A stranger runs up and push David to the floor, then he sees this girl with bare shoulders with her breast covered with a thin sheet. "Ma'am you ok. Did the creep hurt you?"
"Freddie its ok. You know the new addition to the roster you got? David Callaway say hello to Freddie. The kid hall watcher."
"Sir I am so sorry, I heard Miss Samantha scream, and it's my job to protect her." He helped him to his feet as he proceeded to give words of regret and dust him off.
"Dude, hands off, I'm fine. I was going to my room and I guess I got the wrong key or something. Do you know what room I have? 'Cause I just want to order something and sleep."
"Yes sure. Room 689, seems as if you're rooming with Miss Samantha. Oh, that's not so. Hmmm… if either of you would like I could get a different room since co-ed rooms are not common with the children."
"I'm fine as long as Sam is cause it's not like I'm going to do anything. I'm about to fall asleep anyway. So, Sam, make your decision cause I want to sleep."
"Fine with me," A small muffle was heard through a shirt as it slide down her bare back. "Just get in here cause the light is bright out there. Freddie thank you. Sorry about the trouble. The only reason that I screamed was because I was in the middle of changing and it shocked me."
"No problem Miss Samantha. Night you to. Now behave we do have people that have night checks." Tipping his hat he was off down the hall and around the corner.
"So you're my roomie. Which is my bed? And where is the phone?"
"Don't sound so thrilled… the one nearest the door and right there and I need it when your done, don't hang up because I want to order something too."
******************************20 minutes later*****************************
"Damn David. How can you eat so much? I mean you had a hamburger, now a triple grilled cheese and you're finishing off a HUGE banana split. I'm just now finishing my hot fudge Sunday."
Speaking with a mouth full of food he replied, "I'm hungry. Lunch was good but small. I was thinking about going back for more when I ran into you with Shawn."
Sam rolled onto her back looking up ceiling. She sighed, sat up, and spun around to face David who was still laying on his stomach. He looked up at her and smiled as she stared off into space. He like her in Pj's, long shorts and a black shirt that rested just above her belly button. More down to earth and a better view. Looking at her feet he followed up her lean muscular calves to her knees. He noticed a huge black and blue bruise just above her right knee. Her shorts were long so the bruise was barely visible. He moved his hand up and lifted her shorts up to see the bruise better. As he did that he received a nice slap to the face which was as loud as it was painful. "What the hell was that for?"
"You were trying to look up my shorts. Your lucky that's all you got." She pulled her shirt over her knees and crossed her arms over her chest.
"No, I wasn't. I was trying to see the bruise on your leg. Is it new? How did you get it? Next time I won't care if your injured or not."
"You promise that's all you were doing?" He nodded. "Last week. I was wrestling Shawn and I moved wrong hitting the turnbuckle and it bruise. Then this one," She lifted her left shelve to reveal a partly gone bruise. "Three weeks ago. I was lucky it didn't welt. I was doing ropes and I tripped or some thing but my arm hit it and Shawn had the ropes super tight so I would calluses and it wouldn't hurt but that one hurt." She pause for a minute and saw the look of concern in his eyes. "I'm fine, just glad Jeff hasn't found out. I never get more the bruises though. Sprained my ankle really bad… told him I was running and looked behind me. 'Nother time I twisted my knee, basketball. Nothing really bad just stupid mistake but I'm getting better. Shawn says there gonna say I'm like the female Shawn Michaels. This is one of my favorite things to do in the world." She got silent then smile.
Shyly David looked away and barely above a whisper said, "You think you could teach me?"
She looked into his eyes, light brown, but deep. "If you really wanna learn 'cause I don't want to waste my time. Like I said its one of my favorite things to do so I'd be more then glad to help. You know the time?"
"Yea it's ten thirty."
"Thanks," She picked up the phone and started dialing as she crawled onto the bed.
David sprawled out on his as he pulled out a note book and thought about writing but was more intrigued with Sam's conversation.
Keeping a gentle tone she spoke, "Hi babe… Yea I'm fine… Really that's so cool, uh huh… ok Johnny boy can you give the phone to Bennie? Thanks honey, I love you to babe… night. Hey Ben how was your game… Four touchdowns! That's great. I know I never showed you that special move but I promise I'll stop by next time I'm in Michigan… I know I miss you too… Yea put her on… Thanks Bennie boy, love you too. Hey sweetheart… You drew another picture of me? Oh, sorry one of me and Jeff. Purple and blue… hey my hair too… Sweetie I don't know when I'll be back… I know seven months is a long time. Don't cry Kay Kay… Be my strong little girl… Ok bye girly… Next time honey I'll sing to you. I know I promised but I was late calling but you got to sleep. I promise… OK. Tell everyone I said 'hi' and give Marie a big girl huge for me… Thanks sweetie bye." Hanging up the phone David could see the tears in her eyes as she lay down.
"Sam you ok? Who were those people?"
"My siblings…" She let out a loud shudder as she saw the look of question on his face. "I was adopted and those are a few of my twelve well now nine brothers and sister. Johnny is nine and has been there for now six years and always was close to me. Bennie is eleven and is my sports buddy. He does kids football and thanks me for teaching him and my Kayla… she is the youngest and loves me more then anyone and it killed her when I left. I thought my past was bad but I can't believe hers. She's six now and has been there since she was three. She calls me momma even now. I taught her a song before I left that my mom taught me and told her if you ever need me just sing it and I'll be close. I love those kids more then life and didn't know it until I moved…"
"Sam why were you in foster?"
She looked at him as if the devil himself was behind him. "Long story that you don't need to know. No one does and I don't need pity. Night David see you in the morning." With that she turned around, pulled the covers to her chin, and shut her light off leaving David in the dark.
After a minute he laided down and closed his eyes, "Night Sam."