Jason had been looking at his wedding ring that he had thrown in a drawer in his dresser when his cellphone rang out.
"Morgan." He said, not taking his eyes off the ring.
"Jason?" came a soft voice on the other end.
"Courtney?" Jason jumped up from his bed that he was sitting out and dropped the ring. "Are you okay? Are-"
"Jason. Jason." Courtney cut in. "I'm fine, I really am."
Jason let out a relived sigh.
"How'd you get to a phone?" Jason asked.
"Faith." Courtney scowled. "I don't know what her plan is but she gave both me and Carly a cellphone."
"Be carefull around Faith, alright?" Jason sighed. "Are you in bed?"
"No, Jason." Courtney rolled her eyes. "I don't need to be, I'm fine."
"There was a doctor there, right?"
"Yes. He took very good care of me, so I'm just fine."
"Alright, alright. Can I talk to Carly?" Jason asked.
"Ya." Courtney said.
"Take care of yourself." Jason said before she gave the phone over to Carly. "We're gonna get you both back soon."
"Hey Jason." Carly said as she took the phone.
"They're taking good care of you?" Jason asked.
"Yes, don't be worried Jason." Carly laughed.
"It's kind of hard not to be." Jason said as he ran his hands through his hair.
"How's Sonny?" Carly asked. "Confiding in Sam, I'm sure."
"No, he's not." Jason said, happy to give Carly some good news. "He sent Sam off to L.A. He misses you, Carly."
"How are my boys?" Carly asked, trying to change the subject.
"Um, Micheal's a little shaken up but they are at Bobbie's." Jason sighed. "When you get the chance call Sonny, he's worried about the both of you."
"Alright, I will." Carly smiled. "I have to go. I'm researching a defense class in Port Charles on the internet so I'm going to give the phone back to Courtney."
"Wait, Carly. You don't have.." Jason attempted but she blew him off and handed the phone to Courtney then walked away quickly.
"Jason." Courtney said quietly after a short silence, wondering if what she about to say was the right thing. "What.. what would you say if-if I told you what I did was wrong and I was sorry?"
Sonny was sitting on his couch, a glass full of scotch in hand. He honestly didn't know what to do with himself. Ricardo had called earlier, told him that they almost had the yacht already. Sonny offered to help but Ricardo told him that he would just get in the way. So now all Sonny could think of doing is waiting and it was as hard as it had ever been. A picture of the family caught his eyes and he got up and made his way to the mantle. He examed the picture before picking up the frame. Micheal, Morgan.. Carly. Ever since Lily died Sonny thought he'd never love again, he thought he'd never let himself love again. But loving Carly snuck up on him. One day he hated her, the next it was a differant story. She hurt him so much but in midst of all that pain there was still love.. and maybe there still was.
Jason stopped. Did he hear that right? Or was it something that his heart made him hear. He took a deep breath.
"I don't know." Jason asked as emotionless as he could. "Why would you ask?"
"Well I-I..." Courtney inhaled and tried to stop tears from coming to her eyes. "Jason I'm sorry, alright. I really was wrong and it took an insane dream for me to relize it. I love you, I do. I never meant to hurt you or Sonny. Knocking you out, my intention was to save you. I didn't think and if I did I was thinking I would sure as hell rather lose you than see you get thrown in prison for life." She took a shakey breath and continued in a wisper. "Jason, I love you to much to have you spend the rest of your life behind bars. Same with Sonny."
Jason was completly silent, dumbfounded and wondering if he was dreaming. He wanted to forgive her so bad but that was his heart saying it, his head was still uncertian and he found it was better for him to think with his head. Then flashbacks of all the people telling him that he needed to start making himself happy overcame him. He sighed and suddenly he heard a dialtone.
"Courtney!?" Jason called into the phone. "Courtney!"
On Lorenzo's Yacht, Courtney was franticly fiddling with her phone. She didn't understand why it hung up, she still had 15 minutes left, she didn't think that Jason would hang up on her. Her gut wrenched as she thought maybe he hung up becuase he didn't want to hurt her more by telling her that he didn't accept her appoligy. She ran her hands through her hair as tears started cascading down her cheek.
Carly walked into her room, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at her new cellphone. She went over all the things Jason had told her. He's worried, he misses you. She let out a frustered laugh for even noticing little thing like that. But then her thoughts cam across Sam and the fact she was shiped off to Los Angelos. A large, smug and ever so satisfied smile came on her face. Her jealousy of that woman was more than she could handle.
"That little ditz.. whore.... bed-warmer." She growled angerly. "Taking the man I love..d. Loved."
Carly stopped and let a sigh escape her lips.
"He's the man you LOVED, Carly." Carly incisted to herself quietly. "You loved him once.. twice. Okay, heck, three times. But its over now, and there is no way in HELL that it will come back."
She looked at the cellphone and sighed as she hastily dialed Sonny's number. After six rings of the phone she heard Sonny pick up.
"Hello?" Sonny asked as he accidently broke a vase, casaued by him swaying around the room.
"Sonny?" Carly asked worridly when she heard the crash of glass. "What was that? You okay?"
"Carly?" Sonny said and chuckled. "I was just thinking of you. You see I had this dream.." Sonny trailed off as he roughly sat down on the couch.
"Are you drunk?" Carly asked.
"Drunk? Drunk, well lets see." Sonny mumbled and looked around the room from his position on the couch. "Yes, yes I believe so."
"Why are you drinking?" Carly asked, the lock on the cage that keeped her temper in was tempting unlocking. "There are two people who need rescueing but here you are drinking. Why? I'm sure only God knows!"
"I'm drinking becuase I can't get these-these feelings to go away,Carly!" Sonny said in a sudden rage. "I'm not supposed to love you, damnit! But its always there! Always! I can't be with Sam, with anyone, without thinking of you and I just-just.." Sonny chucked the nearest glass at the wall.
There was a silence between them. Carly was shocked, her mouth open and mind racing.
"I don't want to think anymore, Carly." Sonny mumbled. "Its hurts so much to even think."
"It's okay, baby." Carly said soothingly after a short silence. "It's okay, just don't think then. Just go to sleep, put the alchohol away and just go to sleep. It'll all be okay."
"Okay." Sonny mumbled.
"Okay?" Carly asked. "Lay down and sleep."
"Ya.. ya." Sonny nodded. "Good-bye, Carly."
"Bye, Sonny." Carly said and she hung up.
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(A/N) I FINALLY got that out during the WORST case of writers block I've EVER had. I was mad at myself for writing the phone doing something funky. I made me mad. LOL, I hope everyone atleast almost enjoyed a rushed CarSon and Journey almost I love you's. Anyway, please give reviews becuase with the writers block I have now I'm going to need motivation!
"Morgan." He said, not taking his eyes off the ring.
"Jason?" came a soft voice on the other end.
"Courtney?" Jason jumped up from his bed that he was sitting out and dropped the ring. "Are you okay? Are-"
"Jason. Jason." Courtney cut in. "I'm fine, I really am."
Jason let out a relived sigh.
"How'd you get to a phone?" Jason asked.
"Faith." Courtney scowled. "I don't know what her plan is but she gave both me and Carly a cellphone."
"Be carefull around Faith, alright?" Jason sighed. "Are you in bed?"
"No, Jason." Courtney rolled her eyes. "I don't need to be, I'm fine."
"There was a doctor there, right?"
"Yes. He took very good care of me, so I'm just fine."
"Alright, alright. Can I talk to Carly?" Jason asked.
"Ya." Courtney said.
"Take care of yourself." Jason said before she gave the phone over to Carly. "We're gonna get you both back soon."
"Hey Jason." Carly said as she took the phone.
"They're taking good care of you?" Jason asked.
"Yes, don't be worried Jason." Carly laughed.
"It's kind of hard not to be." Jason said as he ran his hands through his hair.
"How's Sonny?" Carly asked. "Confiding in Sam, I'm sure."
"No, he's not." Jason said, happy to give Carly some good news. "He sent Sam off to L.A. He misses you, Carly."
"How are my boys?" Carly asked, trying to change the subject.
"Um, Micheal's a little shaken up but they are at Bobbie's." Jason sighed. "When you get the chance call Sonny, he's worried about the both of you."
"Alright, I will." Carly smiled. "I have to go. I'm researching a defense class in Port Charles on the internet so I'm going to give the phone back to Courtney."
"Wait, Carly. You don't have.." Jason attempted but she blew him off and handed the phone to Courtney then walked away quickly.
"Jason." Courtney said quietly after a short silence, wondering if what she about to say was the right thing. "What.. what would you say if-if I told you what I did was wrong and I was sorry?"
Sonny was sitting on his couch, a glass full of scotch in hand. He honestly didn't know what to do with himself. Ricardo had called earlier, told him that they almost had the yacht already. Sonny offered to help but Ricardo told him that he would just get in the way. So now all Sonny could think of doing is waiting and it was as hard as it had ever been. A picture of the family caught his eyes and he got up and made his way to the mantle. He examed the picture before picking up the frame. Micheal, Morgan.. Carly. Ever since Lily died Sonny thought he'd never love again, he thought he'd never let himself love again. But loving Carly snuck up on him. One day he hated her, the next it was a differant story. She hurt him so much but in midst of all that pain there was still love.. and maybe there still was.
Jason stopped. Did he hear that right? Or was it something that his heart made him hear. He took a deep breath.
"I don't know." Jason asked as emotionless as he could. "Why would you ask?"
"Well I-I..." Courtney inhaled and tried to stop tears from coming to her eyes. "Jason I'm sorry, alright. I really was wrong and it took an insane dream for me to relize it. I love you, I do. I never meant to hurt you or Sonny. Knocking you out, my intention was to save you. I didn't think and if I did I was thinking I would sure as hell rather lose you than see you get thrown in prison for life." She took a shakey breath and continued in a wisper. "Jason, I love you to much to have you spend the rest of your life behind bars. Same with Sonny."
Jason was completly silent, dumbfounded and wondering if he was dreaming. He wanted to forgive her so bad but that was his heart saying it, his head was still uncertian and he found it was better for him to think with his head. Then flashbacks of all the people telling him that he needed to start making himself happy overcame him. He sighed and suddenly he heard a dialtone.
"Courtney!?" Jason called into the phone. "Courtney!"
On Lorenzo's Yacht, Courtney was franticly fiddling with her phone. She didn't understand why it hung up, she still had 15 minutes left, she didn't think that Jason would hang up on her. Her gut wrenched as she thought maybe he hung up becuase he didn't want to hurt her more by telling her that he didn't accept her appoligy. She ran her hands through her hair as tears started cascading down her cheek.
Carly walked into her room, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at her new cellphone. She went over all the things Jason had told her. He's worried, he misses you. She let out a frustered laugh for even noticing little thing like that. But then her thoughts cam across Sam and the fact she was shiped off to Los Angelos. A large, smug and ever so satisfied smile came on her face. Her jealousy of that woman was more than she could handle.
"That little ditz.. whore.... bed-warmer." She growled angerly. "Taking the man I love..d. Loved."
Carly stopped and let a sigh escape her lips.
"He's the man you LOVED, Carly." Carly incisted to herself quietly. "You loved him once.. twice. Okay, heck, three times. But its over now, and there is no way in HELL that it will come back."
She looked at the cellphone and sighed as she hastily dialed Sonny's number. After six rings of the phone she heard Sonny pick up.
"Hello?" Sonny asked as he accidently broke a vase, casaued by him swaying around the room.
"Sonny?" Carly asked worridly when she heard the crash of glass. "What was that? You okay?"
"Carly?" Sonny said and chuckled. "I was just thinking of you. You see I had this dream.." Sonny trailed off as he roughly sat down on the couch.
"Are you drunk?" Carly asked.
"Drunk? Drunk, well lets see." Sonny mumbled and looked around the room from his position on the couch. "Yes, yes I believe so."
"Why are you drinking?" Carly asked, the lock on the cage that keeped her temper in was tempting unlocking. "There are two people who need rescueing but here you are drinking. Why? I'm sure only God knows!"
"I'm drinking becuase I can't get these-these feelings to go away,Carly!" Sonny said in a sudden rage. "I'm not supposed to love you, damnit! But its always there! Always! I can't be with Sam, with anyone, without thinking of you and I just-just.." Sonny chucked the nearest glass at the wall.
There was a silence between them. Carly was shocked, her mouth open and mind racing.
"I don't want to think anymore, Carly." Sonny mumbled. "Its hurts so much to even think."
"It's okay, baby." Carly said soothingly after a short silence. "It's okay, just don't think then. Just go to sleep, put the alchohol away and just go to sleep. It'll all be okay."
"Okay." Sonny mumbled.
"Okay?" Carly asked. "Lay down and sleep."
"Ya.. ya." Sonny nodded. "Good-bye, Carly."
"Bye, Sonny." Carly said and she hung up.
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(A/N) I FINALLY got that out during the WORST case of writers block I've EVER had. I was mad at myself for writing the phone doing something funky. I made me mad. LOL, I hope everyone atleast almost enjoyed a rushed CarSon and Journey almost I love you's. Anyway, please give reviews becuase with the writers block I have now I'm going to need motivation!