Okay, so this chapter is basically like a bridge to the next chapter. Will Krystal listen to what Jason has to say? Or not? Find out in the next chapter!

Chapter Four:

Jason lied in bed not being able to sleep. He looked at his clock and he saw it was only 3:00 in the morning. All he could think about were the pictures in the album and that led him to think about Sam. Jason also remembered back at Kelly's, she had said something about a baby girl. Which meant she must have a baby. He'd have to find out more about that.

Jason groaned as he climbed out of the king sized bed and started towards the bathroom. 'Maybe a shower will help me fall asleep' he thought to himself.

Krystal Carey pulled into the driveway of her Neice's home. She had arrived at the Port Charles airport only 20 minutes earlier. Instead of calling Sam to come and pick her up, she rented a car. She got out of the car and looked at the two story house. It was lit up and that probably meant Sam was awake, Krystal thought. She walked to the front door and knocked.

Within minutes the door flew open and Sam flew into Krystal's arms crying. Krystal held her neice to her and began to tear up herself while trying to comfort her, "Sam. It's okay hun. I'm here."

Sam didn't say anything at first but then pulled away from her Aunt's embrace and wiped her cheeks, "Thank you Aunt Krystal. I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Okay sweetheart, tell me everything about what happened today," Krystal said as she held Sam's hand and led her over to the sofa.

Jason, once again, found himself looking through the photo album of him and Sam from so long ago. The shower hadn't helped him to relax, if anything, it made him think about Sam more. He turned to the last picture of him and Sam in the album and just stared at the picture. Of course, he didn't remember that day but he couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful Sam had been back then and now she was every guy's dream.

As he thought about that, his mind drifted to the baby she had mentioned. He was surprised at how he felt jealousy. If she had a baby, that meant she made love with some guy. Jason couldn't understand why he felt what he did but he knew it had to stop. He should be angry at her for hurting him so bad that he crashed into a tree.

His eye lids started to get heavy and he knew he was tired. He took out the picture of him and Sam, closed the album, set it down on the coffee table and then took the picture with him as he went up to bed. Hoping he would be able to sleep.

"I felt so hurt," Sam said, sniffling, "I mean, I know what I did was wrong. But I just didn't want to hurt him. I was so stupid. I guess I deserved what he did."

Krystal pulled Sam to her, "Sammie, listen to me. Yes you did do the wrong thing. But it was in the past okay? You need to move on with your life. You've got a great career that you have already made so much money in. You've got a dog that loves you more than anything," Krystal smiled as Joey jumped on top of Sam as if she knew what Krystal said, "and then you've got a family that loves you."

Sam smiled a weak smile as she rubbed Joey's ears, "I know Aunt Krystal. I just really love, I mean, loved Jason."

"I know baby doll," Krystal said.

Before Krystal could say anything more, she felt Sam's breath even out. She looked down at her neice and laughed silently. The poor girl fell asleep. Krystal gently layed her back on the sofa and covered her with the blanket sitting on the back of the chair. As she covered Sam up, she smiled and whispered, "Good night my sweet angel."

The next morning, Jason woke up to a persistant knock on his Penthouse door. He got out of bed slowly and rubbed his eyes. He took a quick glance at the clock and saw it was 10:00. He yawned and made his way downstairs and to the door.

He opened it up, "May I help you?"

"You sure as hell can," Krystal said, angry.