She had thought long and hard last night. Enough was enough. Something had to be done about this. She had wanted to hit herself for being so stupid. The solution to her problem was obvious. It was true that she couldn't stop him from coming in her home, but there was nothing stopping her from leaving.

In fact it was so simple she wondered why she hadn't thought of it before.

She frowned. "Of course, I was too busy enjoying what he was doing to me." Sam scowled as she packed her bags. She was going to go visit her mother. It was Christmas, it was perfectly normal to visit family, Her mother would never suspect that she was there because she was running from an admirer.

A stalker.

Sam frowned. Whatever he was. She would deal with him after Christmas. Sam walked out of her home and put her suitcase in her car. She smiled. In just a few hours she would be well away from his reach.

And he would never be close to her again.

She smiled getting into her car and backing up before driving off. She smiled turning on the radio. Keeping her eyes on the road she began to hum the song that was playing. As she got a good distance from her house she began to relax even more.

She didn't notice the black car behind her ever so slowly catching up with hers. She was happy with her freedom. The man in the car behind her smirked. He was wearing shaded glasses, so just in case she looked back she would not be able to recognize him.

He looked out the window seeing a forest area fast approaching. "Perfect.." he whispered under his breath. He smirked. :"And you thought you could get away from me Sam. Think again." His foot pressed harder onto the accelerator. His smirk widened when his car hit the back of Sam's.

He heard her yelp thanks to the camera he had in her car. He didn't give her a chance to speed away when he heard her swear under her breath. He sped up to make the two cars drive next to each other. Before she had a chance to look at him, he turned the steering wheel to his left. His foot slammed onto the accelerator and his car lurched to the side crashing against hers.

He heard a scream before he saw her car roll of the side of the road and tumble into the forest. He waited in the car listening for any sounds. When he didn't hear her voice he got out of the car and slowly walked into the forest.

It didn't take him long to spot the silver car lying on its side amongst the trees. He kept walking and soon he heard shallow breathing. And then he found her.

Sam was laying on her side, pain evident on her face. Her eyes were closed and he could see the blood flowing out from her body. He walked closer and carefully bent down to her. She was unconscious as he'd hoped. Pulling her in his arms her carefully stood up while carrying her in his arms. He made his way back to his undamaged car and placed her inside, making sure to buckle her in.

He turned to her before driving away. "So you were trying to get away from me?" He smirked running his fingers through her hair his hand resting on her shoulder for a moment.. "After today Sam,..we'll be closer than ever."

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His car stopped outside the hospital. Taking her out of the car he carried her inside. Seeing the bloody mess Sam was in a doctor immediately rushed over to him. "What happened?" He sighed, "Car accident. She was driving." The doctor studied Sam.

'Hmm she's lost a lot of blood. We're going to have to deal with that." He smiled softly as he placed Sam on a stretcher. "Doctor, I'd be more than happy to give my blood to Samantha." The doctor blinked. He continued. "Sam's blood type is AB+, and so is mine." The doctor smiled. "Alright then I'll just need to run a few tests and then we can go ahead."

He paused. "By the way, if you don't mind me asking. What's your relation to this girl. Obviously you care a lot about her." He smiled. "I'm her fiancée." The doctor smiled. "Ah I see." The doctor lead him into a room to do the necessary tests before his blood could be given to Sam.

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Sam woke up in the hospital. She was still in pain. Groaning Sam tried to stretch her arms and noticed the tubes attached the her arm. The type used for blood transfusions. Her eyes widened. "What..happened?" The doctor came in a moment later smiling. "Oh good, you're finally up." Sam's eyes widened ever more. "No need to be alarmed you had an accident but everything is okay now." He paused.

"You had suffered a concussion, and heavy blood loss. Thank God we were able to find blood for you fast, of course your fiancée helped-."

"Wait!" Sam held up her hand. "Who did you say helped me?" The doctor gave her a smile. "Your fiancée. Now I'm going to go see what can be done about discharging you, you are well enough to go home." He left her there stunned.

Who had decided to help her? Sam blinked. "Why would anyone give their blood for me?" She also recalled that whoever it was had called himself "her fiancée." She sighed "Maybe he did it to make the process easier. That's acceptable."

She smiled. 'Whoever it is must be god-sent. He must care a lot about other people." Sam's smile vanished when she realized she'd have to stay home for Christmas now. Sure she could still go, but she didn't want her mother to know about the accident.

A few hours later Sam was finally aloud to leave. She had wanted to thank the man who had helped her so much but when she tried to look for him he was no where to be found. And she let it go because she was sure it would sound strange if she asked what her own fiancée looked like.

When Sam reached home she sighed opening the front door and walking in. Her home was as she had left it. When she closed the door she froze because once again there was a black envelope this time

taped to the door.

Sam narrowed her eyes before pulling it off the door. She walked to her couch and sat down holding the envelope in her hands. Here was one man intent on ruining her life. She smiled when she thought about the other one who had done everything to save her life. "So different.." she mumbled. She pulled the envelope open and read the words expecting a riddle, but finding a small note instead:

"I literally run in your veins now."

Her eyes widened. 'What?" She read it again. "Run in my veins? How is the possibl- " She stopped speaking. The accident.

The person who gave her blood.

'That was him?!" Sam trebled. "His blood is inside me?!" She shivered. How was she supposed to get away from this man when his blood ran in her veins?

Sam squeezed her eyes shut. It was killing her. She just had to know.

"Who..are you?"

He smirked watching her trembling. Watching her wanting him. He had only waited forever for this and it was very entertaining. "Don't worry Samantha.." His smirk widened.

"You'll find out soon enough."