Disclaimer: I do not own General Hospital or it's characters. Or anything else associated with General Hospital. Author's Note: It is a fanfic storyline centering around Jason/Sam/Steven.

Chapter Two

Jason walked into his penthouse when he noticed something wrong. Sam was not there. His first instinct was to rush out and look for her or have Max go looking for her. Jason rushed upstairs to the guest bedroom where Sam stayed. He saw that all her stuff were still here and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Jason walked back down stairs. He realized that Sam was finally starting to take the first step in her grieving period. She finally decided to go out in to the real world. She'd been couped up inside this penthouse for nearly a month now crying, not talking much. In fact not talking at all. He kind of missed hearing her talk. Though she did like to talk and she talked alot. He missed the innocent bickering about anything and everything. His missed hearing her voice and seeing her smile. Her beautiful smile that brightened up her lovely face.

He realized that his feelings for Sam had changed and deepened. He didn't realize the struggles and conflictions that came with it. She was Sonny's former mistress. She had carried Sonny's child. And falling in love with Sonny's women would be a betrayal. Which he easily managed to dodge, that is until now.

Jason began to pace slowly as he looked at the time. He walked over to the couch and sat down as he let him self sink into the cushions. He layed his head back and sighed heavily as he placed both his elbows on his knees then buried his face in his hands.

"Sam where are you?", he asked himself softly.

At Kelly's

Steven smiled at Sam as he watched her eat her meal with much delight. He haven't noticed just how beautiful she looked. He could see why Sonny was attracted to her and how Jason was falling for her. He had seen the way Jason looked at Sam and how he was so over protected of her.

Steven was much engrossed by Carly to ever notice any other woman in Port Charles, until she went back to Sonny. He was truly heartbroken and part of it was his fault. If he would've been straight up with Carly about her father in the first place, he wouldn't be alone.

Sam took a sip of her water as she looked up at Steven who had been watching her through out whole meal.

"Soooo, you and Carly?" Sam said.

Steven only chuckled as he answered carefully, "Yes. Me and Carly are history."

"Ahem....I knew it wouldn't last. Sonny is her life." Sam said with a sigh as she looked down at her watch. She hadn't realize just how late it was.

"What's wrong?" Steven asked.

"It's late and I really should be going. How much do I owe you, Dr. Webber?" Sam asked uncertain.

"Steven, please. And no you don't owe me anything. Remember, I offered to buy." Steven reminded Sam as she got up from her seat.

Sam smiled up at Steven and nodded her head, "Yeah, that's right. Well, thank you for dinner, Steven."

"I'll take you home if you like."

"Thanks. But, I'll be fine." Sam said.

"Please, I insist. Let me take you home safely. It'll make me feel better knowing that you got home safe." Steven urged as he saw that Sam was about to give in.

Sam nodded her head and let Dr. Webber drive her home. Home. Jason's home. That was the one place where she feels the most safe at. Jason's penthouse.

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