A/N: This should've been up yesterday, but I am currently a volunteer for a program this summer so my hours are kind of wacky. I was just so tired to write yesterday…So, here is what I have been thinking and this is only for the next three months or so, but I was thinking that if you don't see an update for any one of my stories on the day they are supposed to be updated then expect to see one on Friday, Saturday or Sunday. That way I don't have to skip a week, you just have to wait a few days.

The poll results are in and I will be telling you guys the results of the poll.

Here is the order that I will be writing these stories…D, B, E, C, A

D=29 Votes, B=25 Votes, E=21 Votes, C=14 Votes, A=10 Votes

Chapter Thirty-Two: Coming Home

My name is Samantha Baker. 5 years ago, I graduated from High school with my friends. Kelsey Daniels became a cop. Jesse and Ally got married and are now expecting. I wrote a novel and fell for my editor, Kylie. Things have changed in 5 years, but in many ways, this is just the beginning.

Sam rolled out of Kylie's arms to shut off their alarm. It was seven in the morning and Sam had a lot of things to do before she made the trip to Tree Hill.

Kylie mumbles incoherently and then opens her eyes.

"I hate mornings," Kylie says with a yawn. "I'm always tired."

Sam chuckles and holds her naked girlfriend to her body.

"I think you're always tired for a whole other reason that of which I am proud of. All night sex is the best kind of sex."

Kylie steals a kiss, but Sam turns it into a full on make-out session. Tongue's collided and soon Sam pulled away with a smile.

"That was nice, but um, I need to get things ready so. I'm going to grab a shower."

Kylie nods her head and watches as Sam walks naked into their bathroom. Kylie decides to sit up when she hears the shower turn on.

Kylie looks around for her lost clothing and couldn't find it. She remembered Sam taking it off halfway down the hallway, so she gets out of bed and grabs sweat pants and a t-shirt. She didn't have the energy to put anything else on.

Knowing that it would be awhile before Sam got out of the bathroom, Kylie heads to their kitchen to start their coffee for the morning.

Half hour later, Sam walks into the kitchen and sees her girlfriend sitting at the table and reading a manuscript.

Sam pours herself a cup of coffee and takes a seat next to Kylie.

"Does that manuscript have any promise?" Sam asks before taking a sip.

Kylie nods her head.

"Yeah, it does, but I have to read all of it before I can give my opinion. I did that with your manuscript and yours was the first one I read."

Sam frowns at Kylie's raised eyebrow.

"I'm sorry that I can't write another book. I have no idea why I'm stuck and it sucks and it bugs the hell out of me. It really does. My first book came easy. Getting it published was the hard part."

"That is why you are going to Tree Hill, to hopefully get the inspiration needed to write your second book."

-DG-

When Kelsey Daniels stepped into the police station and found it surrounded by people from the FBI she instantly grew worried. There was only one other time she knew the FBI and that was when she was still in high school.

"Rider, what's going on?" Kelsey asked.

Anthony Rider was her partner. He had been on the force for ten years.

"FBI is here. They're not saying anything, really, but one person has been asking for a Daniels, didn't specify if it was you or not. It could be for your father. I don't know."

"Who is the person?"

"Apparently she's former FBI. She retired about five years ago. Something brought her back in. Her name is Susan Berry."

Her worst fears were answered. She ran away from Rider in a haste leaving him very confused. She walked into the room where several FBI agents stood. In front of her was Susan Berry.

"Agent Berry," Kelsey greeted.

"Kelsey, no more formalities. I really didn't want to see you again."

"Me either ma'am."

"Can someone please tell me what is going on? Is my officer in trouble because if she is then I think IAB should be here?"

Susan Berry looked at the caption and shook her head.

"There is no need for IAB. Officer Daniels isn't in trouble or at least I don't think so. I need your best officers in here."

"Why?"

"Look, Captain, I have no time for arguments. Now I need your best officers in her. They need to catch up with the case."

"What case?"

Susan Berry was growing frustrated.

"The Samantha Baker case."

"Wasn't that case closed 5 years ago?"

"It just got re-opened."

-DG-

The trip from New York wasn't long. Sam had chosen to drive so she would have a way to get around town. Sam had driven to a house she had once owned with Kelsey. It wasn't a big house, but it wasn't small either. It was a two story white house with a red door (Something in which Brooke had loved about it). Sam sees cars parked in the driveway and kids playing in the yard. That was supposed to be for her and Kelsey and when they started their family. Not for some strangers.

"Can you believe this, baby? We actually own this house," Kelsey says in excitement as she steps onto the huge porch. Sam was sitting in a swinging chair looking at their huge lawn. Sam had a smile on her face.

"I know. We actually own it and we can afford it which is amazing. I can so see us in this house growing old together, watching our children, Reese and Sara play with our dog Shadow. I can see it all and what's even better is that we are married and completely in love."

Kelsey sits down next to her fiancé and smiles.

"Just one year and we will have most of it down. We'll be married and then after college we can start the process of having children."

Sam rests her head on Kelsey's shoulder and grabs her hand.

"That sounds like a dream."

"It's a big dream," Kelsey says with a smile. "But it's our dream."

Snapping out of her memory, Sam drives away leaving her big dream behind.

-DG-

Brooke was in the Café wiping down the counters. The TV was on and Haley was currently taking an order. Brooke glances up and sees a familiar picture on the TV. She runs to the remote and instantly turns the TV volume up, startling Haley who had just finished placing an order for their cooks.

"We are sorry to interrupt your normal broadcast, but we have an important news bulletin. At exactly eleven o'clock this morning, prisoner convict, Leon Sheets has escaped from federal prison. There is no word on exactly how it happened, but our sources tell us that they have brought in their best FBI agents and officers. Leon Sheets was convicted for the murder of three girls and the rape of four along with the attempted murders of a FBI agent and one of his former rape victims. Samantha Baker was the only living girl to have survived the brutal attacks. The police have reason to believe that Leon Sheets is on his way to Tree Hill to find Samantha and finish what he had started. If any of you have seen this man please contact the hotline at the bottom of the screen."

Brooke was gripping the counter so hard that her knuckles were turning white. Haley grabbed the remote from Brooke's hands and shut off the TV.

"Brooke, honey, you have to breathe."

"This was supposed to be over Haley. He was on death row. How does someone escape while they are on death row? This isn't Prison Break. It's not supposed to happen in real life."

"I know," Haley whispers as she gathers her best friend in a hug.

"I'd never thought I would say this, but I'm really hoping that my daughter come home."