A/N: Hiya guys! So this is more of a AU story. Bill and Harry never happened. Neither did Lorraine. I have nothing against the 3, just this idea has been stuck in my head for a while. The Dynamos don't come in until later in the story (3 or 4 chapters from now). No copyright infringement is intended. I own nothing except characters I have created. All rights go to their respective owners. This will be in the point of views of both Sam and Donna. Enjoy your reading and comment please!

Much Love,

Donna


About 3 months have passed since I left the little island of Kalokairi and, the love of my life behind. The only reason I left was out of frustration. We were arguing over something so stupid, that I don't even remember what it was about. I had gotten a letter a few days ago from Donna, one sentence in particular, struck a chord. 'It has been 3 months since you have left the island. I found out 2 months ago, after you left, that I am pregnant (yes, you are the father).' The letter made me overjoyed at the thought of being a father but, I also felt like a complete ass for leaving. I knew I had to go back. I couldn't bear the thought of Donna going through all of this alone. In the few days since I received the letter, I have been packing up my stuff. I had just finished packing the last of the boxes to be shipped off to Kalokairi. Grabbing my go bag, I headed off to the airport. After a long 12 hour flight and a 20 minute ferry ride, I'd be home. Home is where the heart is, and I had every intention of getting there.

The flight was restless. I tried to get some sleep but hadn't been able to. I was honestly worried to death. I hadn't an idea how she was earning income, if any to support herself and, I hadn't an idea as to what her reaction would be to my return. Before I knew it, the plane hand landed in Athens and I was on my way to board the ferry. The ferry ride went faster than I expected it to go. As I stepped onto the dock and walked on to the island, I was extremely nervous, almost to the point of vomiting. I traveled to the small little house in the middle of the island, where we had stayed at, hoping to see Donna. Once I reached the small little house, I knocked on the door and stood there for a few minutes, waiting for her to answer. She either didn't hear me or, she wasn't in the house. Wanting to find her, I set my go bag down on the porch and went walking around.

I made my way towards the goat house. Maybe she was tending to the flowers in the garden between the house and the old goat house. As I was walking down a path that led from the front of the house to the garden and goat house, I started to hear something that sounded strangled and gagged. When I sought out the noise, I saw her. Donna was hovering over a trash barrel and was vomiting. 'Shit' I muttered under my breath. I ran the short distance and without saying anything, gently grabbed her long, silky hair and held it back, out of her face with one hand and, rubbed soothing strokes up and down her back with the other. She didn't even try to shrug me off, she just winced as she tried to catch her breath. Donna turned around to see that I was holding her hair back. I felt sorry for her because as soon as she tried to say something, she was forced to hover over the trash barrel, hurling her guts up again. I stood behind her while she was doing so. I didn't want to see her without any comfort or without help for that matter. It was my job to take care of her and our child, a job I wasn't about to take for granted. Donna had finished vomiting, and turned around. She looked a little rough around the edges, probably due to the morning sickness and, she was surprised. 'Wh... Sam, you...you came... came back!?' and then she fainted. Thankfully, I was already holding her so, she wasn't going to hit the ground. I picked her up bridal style, and brought her into the house and into the bedroom, where I gently laid her down. I quickly went into the bathroom and, got a cold, wet washcloth and, walked back into the bedroom and gently laid it on her forehead. Since my mother was a nurse, I knew exactly what to do if someone were to faint. After placing the cool washcloth on Donna's forehead, I went into the kitchen and got her a glass of ice water.

When I walked back into the bedroom, she was already awake. 'Hey, how you feeling?' I asked softly. Tears were falling silently down her face. I took my shoes off, and crawled onto the bed next to her and, pulled her into my lap. 'I feel extremely happy and thankful that you came back and forgave me- assuming you do forgive me. I also feel like a bitch for acting and treating you the way I did. All over a stupid argument over God knows what. You know I love you, don't you, Sam?' I wiped the tears from her eyes and held her closer. I knew she felt horribly but in all honesty, I was the one to blame. I was the one who left. 'Yes my darling. I do know you love me. In your letter, you said I would probably be mad and wouldn't want to hear from you again. I want you to know Donna that, I was never mad at you nor will I ever be. I am mad at myself for not coming back sooner. I apologize for it. Now, let's put this all in the past. I do have one question though. Have you been able to see a doctor yet?' She shook her head and looked up at me. I already figured that she probably hadn't yet and she confirmed as much. 'No, I haven't. I have sort of been busy. I bought the island using the money I earned from the 5 years that I was in Donna and the Dynamos, and the trust fund that my dad had set up for me and, have been tidying the place up. What little money I do have left, is going towards the expense of it all and living expenses. I don't have help from my mother either. So I don't exactly have the funds for it.' She looked so vulnerable. She would never have to struggle again, I was going to make damn sure of it. 'Don't worry about a single thing, Donna. I will have everything taken care of.' At the end of our conversation, I heard a soft snoring. Donna had fallen asleep in my arms. I want to spend the rest of my life like this. To spend it with the love of my life and the little bundle of joy that we were blessed with. I have returned home, returned home, to my forever.


A/N.2: Do any of y'all have any suggestions for the next chapter (Donna's PoV)? If you do, include them in your review!