Chapter 11

She had wanted to do this alone, but he had said that it would go faster with both of them in town. He knew she saw it as an unneeded risk, it always was riskier with her, but he didn't really care. He wanted her to be able to live her life, and the sooner she got the job done the better.

Kyle had followed the man from a warehouse and onto the docks. It had been right after a phone call that had gotten him pretty mad. He currently stood on the stairs leading down to the docks listening as the man spoke to a woman. It was a weird conversation, something about not being able to do a job, he understood that one.

He peaked around the corner to get a look at the woman, just as she had turned to leave. She looked like…but it couldn't be. She was dead, hadn't she? The woman walked off the docks and just as the man was preparing to leave Kyle stepped in front of him.

"Good evening Mr. Alcazar. Who was your little friend," He asked already having some sort of idea as to who she was.

"Is there something you want," Alcazar questioned, not feeling the least bit threatened.

"I want you to give back what you took," Kyle said calmly as he looked the man before him straight in the eye.

Lorenzo looked at the man as if he were crazy as Kyle stared him down. Alcazar had no idea as to what this man wanted. He had never seen him before…But he had, and it had Just come to him. This was Kyle Johnson, Johnson's only son, and Abbey's brother.

"Mr. Johnson," Alcazar said smugly as he looked at the man, "Bet you didn't think I would figure out who you were."

"I was counting on it," Kyle replied, "Now you know I can't let you get away with it. Any of it, so you have two choices return what you took or face the consequences."

"You think I will give up what I have because you asked," Alcazar questioned, "You must be crazy. You will never get any of it back and there is nothing you can do about it."

"So be it," Kyle said as he began to walk away. Turning back to face the man left alone on the docks, he spoke, "You have been warned Alcazar. No one gets away with taking what belongs to my Father. So watch your step, you wouldn't want to end up like your Father, or Brother."

Alcazar watched Kyle walk off the docks. He turned back to look out over the water. So the Johnson's thought that they could threaten him, well they had another thing coming, he wouldn't lose to them, not again. He began to walk off the docks just as two loud explosions occurred knocking him off his feet.

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She walked back into the room, she wasn't sure she could do it. How could she continue to destroy people, him, like she always seemed to? She locked the door, before slipping off all her clothing, and walking back towards the bedroom. She paused in the doorway to the bedroom and looked at the bed. It was empty. Where had the man gone?

Just as the naked woman went to check the bathroom a Man came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. She jumped a little at his touch, but soon settled into it as he turned her to look at him.

"Where'd you go," He asked as he stared at her.

"I needed to clear my head," She spoke, "I just went out for a short walk."

"Ok, Come back to bed," He said as he released her and climbed back in bed.

She looked at him as she made her way back to the bed and climbed under. She rested her head on his chest as she fell into a restless slumber. How was she going to do this?

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Sam sat on the couch, she was worried, It was late, and she was still alone, it that cold empty penthouse. She sat on the couch worried out of her mind. He was supposed to be there for her, for her, not some hot blonde who he just met. She sat on the couch as the tears rolled down her face as she worried that she would lose everything.

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Jason walked into the penthouse to find a teary eyed Sam sitting on the couch crying her eyes out. He didn't feel like dealing with this, but he had told Sonny he would, so he was stuck with it.

"Sam you should be in bed," Jason said as he threw his keys on the desk, and shut the door wit ha bit of frustration showing, "The baby…"

He never got to finish the sentence as Sam had launched herself into his arms practically making him fall over.

"I was so worried. You were just out so late, and I couldn't help but think that Sonny had you doing something that would get you hurt. I mean what would I do if you got hurt, I couldn't raise this baby on my own, She needs her Daddy," Sam whined as she dried her tears on Jason's shirt.

"Sam," Jason said as she pulled her away from him, "I was just out for a walk. I'm fine, stop worrying about me and focus on YOUR baby. So go to bed."

Sam reluctantly pulled away from Jason and walked toward the stairs.

"Will you come with," Sam asked in her sickly sweet voice as she turned to face him at the bottom of the stairs.

Jason looked at her as if she was crazy. First she talked as if the baby she was carrying was his to begin with. Then she wanted him to go to bed with her?

"Look, Sam. I have things that I need to get done tonight," He spoke as he turned to get a glass of water in the kitchen.

"Night," Sam said with a frown on her face as Jason walked away from her. She had as disappointed feeling wash over her as she climbed the stairs to her room alone.

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