Author's Note: Hey guys! Sorry it's been a while. I'm back in school so I'm trying to find my balance of writing and school work. Well I've found it! Look out for more things from me. Xoxoxoxo-Sheri
Chapter 20
*Silas*
The car is sitting in the woods after going off the road. Stephen groans as he attempts to remove himself from the car. "Ste…Steve…" Silas moans lowly. "Well, well, well, look at what you've gotten us into Si. If you would have let go of the damn wheel, we wouldn't have careened into the fucking trees!" Stephen yells pushing the door off the hinge. "Help me…I can't…move…" "Why should I help you?" Stephen says finally rolling out the car and landing on the ground, in the midst of obscenities. Silas looks at him before yelling out in pain. "Please! Help me. I'll do anything. Just get me out of…ah!" Stephen looks back at him and lets out a breath. "Oh bloody hell." Stephen limps toward Silas' side of the car and tries to force open the door. "It's jammed. Oh well you'll just have to sit there Si." Stephen laughs as he limps away. "Stephen! I swear once I get out of here I'm going to kill you." "Can't kill what's already dead." Stephen says as a light comes from him. "Well that was refreshing. Now off to see my son." And with that, Stephen disappears. "No…NO!"
Silas screams as he jerks himself awake. Stephen looks at him with an evil grin. "Bad dream?" "Where are we? Where is my car?" Silas asks looking around. "The car is in the woods where we left it. I had to literally drag you here. You're a lot heavier unconscious you know." "Cut the crap Ste…ow!" "Careful. You got a nasty cut. And I want you alive to see this." "To see what?" "Everything taken away from you. Like Olivia was taken away from me." "Stephen, I didn't take Livvie away from you. You drove her to off herself. Surprised she didn't do it sooner…" Silas says as Stephen punches him. "Don't you ever speak of Olivia like that!" "Face it. This is your entire fault. Everything that has happened is on your head!" "I should end this right now but I'm not. Right now I have a beautiful night planned with the lovely Samantha Morgan and my son. But don't worry, I'll be back for you." Stephen says as he slinks towards the door. "You stay away from them!" Silas blurts out as he tries to wrestle free, realizing he's tied to a chair that's chained against the wall. "What are you going to do? You're stuck here." Stephen laughs as he leaves. "STEPHEN!" Silas yells.
*Stephen and Rafe*
Rafe is sitting in his room looking at pictures. "I finally have the family I've always wanted." Rafe says to himself. He hears the door close downstairs. "Rafe…I'm home! I'm finally home." Stephen smiles as he looks around. "Hey Uncle Si…what the world happened to you?" Rafe says as he comes off the stairs. "What you mean?" "You got a bruise on the side of your face." "Oh I ran into something at the hospital." Stephen says as Rafe hugs him. "My boy. I finally have you right where you belong." He thinks to himself. "So, how was school?" "The usual. Just a normal day at PCH." Rafe quips. "Ah I see. So what are your plans for tonight? You're still coming to dinner with us?" Stephen asks. "Well actually…I was planning a night for Molly and me. She and T.J are going through a moment. She wants to take her mind of her troubles." Rafe says. "But…I planned this dinner for you and Samantha…" Stephen whispers. "Unc? Is something wrong? Look, if it's a problem I can call Molly and cancel." Rafe says as Stephen looks at him. 'Those eyes. They may shine blue but they glisten just like your mother's." Stephen thinks to himself. "Ummm are you ok?" "What? Oh yea, I'm fine. Look, go ahead with your plans. I'm sure Molly's lucky to have a friend like you." Stephen says. "Seriously? Thanks!" Rafe exclaims. "Yea. Now I have a suggestion. Set the mood just right and she'll be putty in your hands by the end of the night." Stephen says proudly. "O…k…?" Rafe says as he heads upstairs. "That was weird." He thinks to himself as he goes to call Molly.
"Well that just leaves a beautiful night with my darling Samantha." Stephen says as he calls Sam. "Well hello there!" "Hey, get a babysitter for tonight. I have a wonderful night planned for the two of us." "Oh…ok. I'll call Monica." Sam says. "Good. See you at seven." "Ok. Wait! Where are we going? So I can know how to dress." Sam asks curiously. "Somewhere private." "Okay. I love you." "Love you too." Stephen says as he hangs up. "Hey Uncle Silas!" "Yea?" "What happened to your car?" Rafe yells from upstairs. "Oh I…ran into some car trouble on the way home so it's in the shop. Got a rental." Stephen says. "Oh ok." Rafe says as he goes back in his room. "Alright dear brother, you are to witness and feel pain like never before. Stephen says as he heads upstairs.