Then she hears a knock on her door "Who the.." she says to herself as she opens the door reveling Emily

"Oh hi Em. Are you hear for you bags?" she asks casually

"Yeah I am but I also wanted to talk to you about something." she says stepping

"Sure about what? What happened that I thought it was Jason's fault." she says thinking that's what she wanted to ask her about

"No what is going on with you and Lorenzo, because I got to tell you, I don;t know who you're playing Me and Jason, Lorenzo, or yourself." she says in a not so nice way

"Your really want to know." she says in the same way flames of anger coming out of her eyes

"You go upstairs to the second bedroom on your right. You'll see Lorenzo blood every where not dead." she says not feeling any remorse at all

Emily eyes go wide "Well wouldn't ever want to get her pissed."

"What?" Emily asks shocked

This was not that woman she met yesterday. The one who was a fireball and

taught her to stand up to her cheating husband. This was someone completely

different. Dark and cold. She looked like she had no feelings, but Emily knew

what was going on.

"I'm doing what I planned on doing when I came to town...get my revenge. I got

it, now I'm leaving." Sam's voice sounded like poison coming from her mouth.

Sam didn't want to leave. She liked Emily, she seemed like a great person. But

if she stayed friends with her soon Emily would turn into someone like her.

Dark and a killer, and she didn't want that for Emily. Plus she had to leave

before her feelings for Jason just grew.

"Look Sam I know what your doing and it's not going to work. Jason or me for

that matter are not going to let you just leave. You helped me so much in just

a day, and Jason. I know you have feelings for him, don't you want to see

what's going to happen with you two?"

"I...I can't" Sam says weakly emotions of sadness and defeat coming out.

"And why not, the Sam I knew didn't give up so easily."

"You've only known me for a day." she points out

"So I can read people easily. Now tell me why you can't stay."

"If I stay something bad is going to happen. Jason, you, or I could be killed

by Lorenzo's men. I'm not going to kill him, I'm going to dump him at his house

later, but he will heal and he will be out for blood and I don't want you or

Jason to be in the middle of it."

Emily could tell that's not all that's bugging her but she sits next to Sam who

had her hands covering her face to cover her tears. Emily puts her arms around

Sam and lets her cry.

"It's alright you aren't alone anymore."

Meanwhile in Sam's guest room.

Lorenzo could hear everything those two were saying.

"Well well well! Looks like my little Sammy girl has become friends with

Morgan's sister, and seems like Sam has feelings for Jason. Perfect. As soon as

he gets home he has a lot to tell Luis, he is going to be so happy he is going

to get rid of Morgan forever."

He coughs loudly blood coming from his mouth.

"That bitch is going to pay!" he vows to himself as he passes out from the pain.

Jason's PentHouse

Jason was pacing. He didn't know where Emily was. She didn't bring her phone,

her purse was still there and Michael didn't know where she went either.

"Chill out she could be at Samantha's" a voice inside his head says

"How is that a good thing. She could have been playing Emily from the start."

another part of him argues

"Now you know that's not true, Samantha didn't even know Emily knew you." the

other voice shoots back.

"Oh my God first I had a love talk with a nine year old, now I'm having a talk

well a fight with my head. I'm going nuts." he says to himself

He looks at the clock it's about 9 am. He can drop the kids off at 9:30. Just

enough time to go over to Samantha's house, make sure she didn't hurt Emily

then get her out of there without talking to her. There that sounds good.

He tells the body guard Greg to watch the kids and he goes to the next Pent

House and knocks on the door. About five seconds later he hears a upset, and

tired "who is it?" he just says his name and Emily answers the door

"Jase what's up? I'll be back in a little while I need to talk with Sam about

something."

"Where is she?" he asks he knew it was her who asked who is it so he knew she

was close.

"Umm she's in the bathroom." Emily lies. She knew he didn't believe her but it

was worth a shot.

And he didn't believe her. He pushes the door away and sees his Samantha

covered and tears and shacking a little

He doesn't say anything he just passes Emily and walks over to her and wraps

his arms around her, and lets her cry whispering soothing words.

That's when four people knew that Jason Morgan cared a great deal for Samantha

McCall.

Emily watched as Jason held Sam as she cried the tears she's been holding back

since her mother's death. It seemed like when she finally came out with why she

has to leave, all the pain of her past just smacked her in the face. Emily felt

like her heart was breaking as she watched the site before her. Jason held her

for his dear life, so affectionately and delicately like she was going to fade

away if he leg go even a little.

"They care so much for each other already, and have only known each other for

like a day. They have the lovers spark." Em thinks to herself.

Then she remembers something.

"MICHAEL AND MORGAN! They're alone, I better go over there." she quickly and

silently lets herself out and goes to Jason's Pent House across the hall.

After a few more minutes Sam looks at Jason with a tear streaked face and with

confused eyes burning into Jason's soul.

"Why? Why after all that I was going to do, all that I did you are being so

nice to me? I don't deserve it, I deserve to die for what I've done." she

whispers to him then looks at the floor and closes her eyes to stop the tears.

He lifts up her chin so she would be looking at him. There is no anger or hate

in his eyes just concern and kindness. He brings her closer and kisses her. A

light soft genital kiss. He stops the kiss and looks at her again.

"You didn't do anything wrong. You were told that a man killed your mother and

sister for no reason. If someone did that to Emily I would be just like you

were, out for revenge. You never did anything wrong, if anything you only did

good by coming here." he says to her hoping she will believe him. She didn't

deserve to be in this much pain.

"Yes I did." she whispers

"Did you know I was Jason Morgan when we first met?" he asks

"No" she says back

"Did you know I had a sister named Emily Quatermain before you met her." he asks

"No." she says again

"Did you sleep with Lorenzo?" he asks hoping she says no

"No." she says yet again

"Then you didn't do anything wrong." he says It was like a weight being lift

off his shoulders when she said that last no. He felt so happy that that slime

of a bastard didn't lay a hand on her, no mentoning the kiss the had.

"Thank you Lord." he thinks to himself

"Then why did you kiss him and call him sweetie.saying sweetie with such

degust.

"I had to make all of you think I didn't have any sinister intensions." she

says whispering becaise she knew what was coming. Once he saw Lorenzo she knew

he would think of her as a a killer.

"What do you mean sinister intensions." he asks a little confused.

"Lorenzo is still here." she says avoiding his eyes

"What where?" he says his eyes going wide not knowing what to think.

"Second room on your right." she says

He gets up and goes into the guest room and opens the door quickly he sees

Lorenzo tied on a bed in just his boxers blood everywhere.

"I told you I did something wrong." she says from behind him

He turns around and looks at her

"Is he dead?" he asks

"No, I was going to dump him somewhere later." she says this time with remorse

and regret that she did such a terrible thing even if it was to Lorenzo, the

killer of her mother and sister.

"Then you did something wrong, you can't keep him alive." he says finally

Sam looks so confused. "Why?" she has to ask

"He'll kill you and I'd die before I ever let him touch you." he says looking

at her protectively.

Then he walks fast over to her and kisses her. Just like he did when they first

met.