Chapter Eight
Author: roseofthegate
Disclaimer: Not gonna type it again!
A/N: Thanks for all the wonderful reviews. I've had several questions about the C2 (C2) community. Basically it's an archive of stories that I've found, love and want to share with you. If any of y'all want to become a staff member tell me in your review, because if ya email me, I'm libel to not see it for several weeks/months. If ya want to subscribe, go right ahead, I'll be on my toes findin' new Sam/Jack stories for y'all.
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Jack's Point of View
I left Sam, who looked like she was going to chuck her pillow at me, quickly. I went to the parking lot and got into Sam's car, which I drove back to her house, where I was staying.
As I walked in, I noticed that the mud in the hall had been cleaned up and...it couldn't be. Someone was in the kitchen, humming and using the microwave. I relaxed into combat mode and entered.
It was Pete Shanahan.
He looked up when I entered and bawled: "You're not my Sam!! Where is she, you bastard?!?"
"Don't move, Shanahan," I ordered. "There's a warrant out for your arrest for attacking Sam."
Pete lunged at me, screaming, "SHE DOESN"T LOVE ME!!! SHE NEEDS TO LEARN HOW TO!!!!"
I was ready for the attack. I caught him square on and neatly flipped onto his stomach. I approached him to get him under control. He popped up and decked me in the nose. I returned the favor and put him in a wristlock, his head on its side, so he could see me.
"Are you going to behave?" I panted.
Shanahan looked at me with hatred. "NO!!" he spat.
I shrugged and sat on his torso and arms and then called the police.
Officer Dalton came, took the report, and collected Shanahan, who tried to escape, screaming, "I'm innoocentttt!!!!
The officer cast a weary eye on him and said to me, "From what you said and what I've seen, this man's going to the asylum."
I nodded in agreement and bade him good bye.
A/N: There you go, the next chapter.
To: fishoutovh2o: You heard right. I had a bit of a case of writer's block, so Sam banged Jack's head for about 36 hours or so.
To: froggy0319: Thanks for the super kind words. I hope my speed for updating this time was a little better.
To: juicy-one: Glad to be of service. ;-)