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"Lucky." Carly stated. Her mouth hung open in shock.
Sonny noticed Lucky had a hand gun in his right hand. He pulled Carly close to him and stepped out in front of her.
Jason turned around at the sound of Lucky's name.
He felt anger consume him and wished so badly he wasn't tied up so he could go and finish Lucky off and tend to Sam. But he couldn't go any of that. "God damn it." He said under his breath.
Elizabeth walked up to Lucky and hugged him warmly. "I thought you were never going to show up." She laughed. "What took so long?"
Lucky smiled down at her. "People are swarming outside and there is a shit load of cops out there. They know who we have in here. Except for those two." He nodded towards Sonny and Carly.
"Well I didn't even know they were here until they thought they could just step out of the shadows and SHOOT ME!" Elizabeth laughed loudly as if she had just heard the funniest joke ever.
Lucky looked over at Jason and say he was looking right back at him. "Morgan." He smirked. "Did you really think I was going to just leave my town?"
"Your town?" Carly asked.
Lucky looked back to them. His eyes squinted. Sonny stepped out completely in front of Carly, blocking her from Lucky's view. "Yeah, my damn town. I was the best officer Port Charles ever saw."
Sam chuckled from her spot on the floor. "You were the worst."
Lucky walked away from Elizabeth, towards Sam. He crouched down. "Oh, your just mad because were not together anymore." He stroked her hair and she tried to put more distance within him and her.
"Don't!" She said tears threatening to fall.
"Spencer, don't you dare touch her again." Jason yelled from his seat.
"Why not Morgan? I'm so gentle. I'd never hurt her." He said reaching out, stroking Sam's cheek. Liar.
All Sam could see were memories of Lucky's hand making contact with her body, and the pain.
"Sam?" Jason yelled. "Sam!"
Jason's voice brought her out of it, just like it had that night at the docks. She stopped thinking of Lucky, and opened her eyes. She looked behind her and say Jason's worried caring eyes.
"Sam." He said.
"Jason." She actually smiled. Despite everything she smiled at him.
He gave her a small reassuring nod, before Elizabeth interrupted them.
"Sam, get up." She grabbed more rope.
Sam stood up, not talking to her. She held her arms and out Elizabeth tied them together extra tight.
Lucky stood tying up Carly and Sonny too.
After everyone was tied up Lucky took hold of Sam. "C'mon beautiful. Were going to the kitchens."
"For what?" She asked, her heart was beating quickly. She was going to be alone with him?
"Oh I'm sure we'll figure out something fun to do." He said. He looked at Jason the whole time.
Jason sat in the chair with clenched knuckles.
"LUCKY, DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER!" He yelled. "I swear to god I'll kill you!" He was now trying quickly to somehow manage get out of his binds.
Lucky laughed as he grabbed Sam and had to practically drag her into the kitchens.
By the time he entered the kitchen Sam's dress had been ripped even more. Jason was still yelling to them.
Lucky pushed Sam in and turned and locked the door.
He put an old newspaper over the small window of the door and turned to face Sam. "Thats for privacy."
He walked up to her and immediately began to try and unzip her dress. She squirmed around in his tight grasp.
"I'd advise you not to fight with me. Then it'll all be over quicker."
"Why are you doing this?" Sam asked, sniffling.
"Sam, your so beautiful. Did I ever tell you that?" He smiled, brushing hair away from her face.
She turned her face away from him. "Don't. Don't do this. Don't touch me, don't come near me." Quickly, somehow she managed to get away from him. She ran over to the counter and awkwardly grabbed a knife.
She quickly grabbed it. She grazed her hand and felt a sting as blood began to gush from it. She ignored it and sliced the rope away from her wrists. She turned to Lucky who was nearing her. He looked mad.
She held up her knife. "Don't come any closer!" She yelled. She showed no fear.
"Sam, your a stupid bitch." Lucky said, still nearing her.
"STAY BACK!" She screamed, making sure she had a good grip on the knife. She was going have to use it. On Lucky.
"Sam!" She could hear Jason yelled to her.
"Jason!" She yelled back.
Lucky ran at her, and she slipped the knife into his stomach.
She heard a gross squishing sound, and gushing. Blood began to seep onto her hands so she stepped back.
She looked up to Lucky's face. He was smiling, but his eyes looked suprised. "Sam. Wow! Your going to pay for that!"
Lucky ripped the knife out of his stomach and ran for her again. He tackled her onto the floor and began to hit her. She began to punch and kick everywhere. Repeatedly hitting him. Her body was sore but she didn't care.
Next to her head was an old pan. She grabbed hit and hit Lucky over the head with it. Hard.
He stopped attacking her right away. His body went still. His eyes were still open though. He looked down at her.
"I told you to stop. I told you to stay away from me. You didn't listen to me, but I'm sure next time you will." She said, before his eyes closed.
She shoved his body off her and grabbed duct tape that was in his jean pockets. She taped his mouth, and then his wrists and ankles. She stood up and looked down at him. She was kind of proud at what she had been able to do.
She grabbed the knife off the floor. Luckly was bleeding pretty badly from his stab wound, but she didn't care. She stuck the knife into her dress.
She took a deep breath before she put on her act.
She willed herself to cry. Soon tears were running down her face. She smiled and then put on her best sad and shocked face. She opened the door to the kitchen and staggered out, wailing in tears. "He's dead!" She cried. "He's dead." She kept repeating frantically.
"Sam!" Jason cried, happy to see her in one piece.
Elizabeth looked at her with wide eyes. "Lucky?" She shrieked.
Sam nodded her head as she sat in a heap on the floor with tears consuming her. "Lucky."
Elizabeth got up right away. "Don't move." She said turning back to the group for a moment before going into the kitchen.
Sam quickly yanked the knife out of her dress and ran over to her friends.
She quickly cut the binds and Carly, then Sonny, then Jason.
She threw the knife on the ground as Jason hugged her tightly. He breathed heavily into her ears. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Are you okay?" She asked, looking up at him.
"Better now that I know you are." Jason said, kissing her gently.
"You guys, we've gotta get out of here!" Carly exclaimed, drawing them back into the present.
The sound of a gun clicking made them all whip around quickly. "Not so fast."
Elizabeth looked PISSED.
like that chapter? too confusing? i hope not!
Do you think lucky is dead? did sam really kill him?