Your Untitled

By: Hannah ...plz tell me if I suck!

Summary: Jason and Courtney cannot stand each other. But with the help of their scheming friends, it will be up to them to keep each other from falling apart.

I used Scott Clifton (Dillon) 's song Untitled, in this fic.

Characters:

Jason Morgan: 26; BF to Sonny and Carly; doesn't like Courtney; brother to Emily;

Courtney Matthews: 21; BF to Carly and Emily; doesn't like Jason; sister to Sonny;

Sonny Corinthos: 30; BF to Jason; husband of Carly; brother to Courtney;

Carly Corinthos: 27; BF to Jason, Courtney, and Emily; wife of Sonny;

Not important Characters:

Emily

Nikolas

Elizabitch--Oops...I meant Elizabeth!

Lucky

Morgan

NO SPAM OR JAXASS!!!

It's untitled
The way you stand in front of me
And I can't find
The words in mind
For what I see
I'll keep you cradled
And while you sit there in my arms
Would you tell me your dream

Chapter 1:

PH4

(Sonny and Carly are at the island with Michael and Morgan. There is a new threat in town, Jason cant get a hold of Sonny. So Jason is guarding Sonny's feisty sister, Courtney at Sonny's Penthouse.)

"God could you say something? You are starting to really get on my nerves!" Courtney yelled. Does Jason ever speak?

"I have nothing to say." Jason said simply.

"UGH!" she huffed as she began to pace around the room.

Jason rolled his eyes, but the simply gesture didn't go un noticed by Courtney.

"O don't roll your eyes at me! If I recall you are the one that is 'forcing' me to stay in this boring penthouse, with a person who doesn't speak." she paused to catch her breath, then she continued, "Is God punishing me for somethig?"

"Are you done?"

She just glared at him.

"Look Courtney, I am trying to keep you safe. I don't want to be here, just as much as you."

"Yea you would rather be with Elizabitch." Courtney mumbled under her breath.

"What was that."

"Nothing."

RINGRINGRING

surprise surprise it's Jason's cell

"Morgan"

"Ahh, it's the infamous Mr. Morgan."

"Who is this?"

"Well that's enough of the small talk, let's just get to what I want."

"And that would be..."

"I want the lady."

"Who?"

"I want Miss Matthews."

"What do you want with Courtney?"

upon hearing this Courtney began to listen more intently

"Well, Jason, can I call you Jason, I want Courtney, it's as simple as that. And I will do anything to have her."

"Don't you dare come near her."

"Is that a threat Mr. Morgan?"

"No it's not a threat, if you aproach Courtney, especially if you touch her or hurt her, I PROMISE you, you will die by my hand."

CLICK

"Who was that?" courtney asked.

"I don't know."

"What do you mean 'you don't know' and what do they want with me?"

"He just said he wanted, you Courtney. I don't know, just shut-up for a second and let me think!" Jason yelled. He picked up the crystal and threw it against the fireplace.

For once Courtney actually listened, she sat on the couch with her hands folded in her lap. He could tell her had scared her.

"Courtney, I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you." He said more calmly as he sat next to her on the couch. She turned slightly, so that her back was facing him.

"Listen, I'm want to keep you safe but in order for me to do that, you can't keep asking questions." after he said that he put his hand on her shoulder and she turned around, and for the first time ever, Jason was watching Courtney cry. She wasn't just crying she was quietly sobbing. At that moment his heart shattered. She grabbed ahold of him and he held her tightly as her hot tears soaked through his shirt.

After she had calmed down a little, she spoke up. "Jason, there's something I really need to tell you."

So should I continue or not?

Chapter 2: