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Hiya, this is a story about Sam. Helps if you know about Peter Cavanaugh and the whole australian villain case that was in 2004, or be like me. Didn't actually watch but know so much about it that it's like you did. Still be better when it comes on UKTV gold and I can watch it for meself. The first song words are (Pray) only yours from 'A Walk to Remember', sang by Mandy Moore.
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“So I lay my head back down,
and I lift my hands and pray to be only yours I pray to be only yours.
I know now you're my only hope.”
DS Samantha Nixon walked down a road with one I - Pod earphone in and the other ear free to hear for traffic, people etc. She looked at her light blue watch, it said quarter to eight. It was quite early but she generally went into work early then left late. The song finished as Sam turned down a road labelled ‘Dicer St.’ It was quite cold and Sam was wearing a short skirt and boots. Her legs were slightly shaking but she didn’t exactly notice because she was just concentrating on the next song. Beautiful Soul.
DS Phil Hunter sped down a road in his silver car, ‘Living On A Prayer,’ by Bon Jovi blaring out of his speakers. He went down Dicer St. and noticed a familiar blonde walking on the pavement. He looked on his dashboard, it said that the temperature was three degrees Celsius. She must be freezing, he thought to himself noticing that she was wearing a skirt. He pulled up alongside her. He rolled down a window and called to her: “Hey want a lift?” Sam turned not realising at first that it was her friend. “Sorry, but I don’t exactly get into cars with strange-” She slightly paused when she registered who he was “oh it’s you, alright then.” Phil smiled at her then leant over the passenger side and unlocked the door. Sam got in. “Thanks,” she said shutting the door. “That’s okay, can’t leave a pretty maiden like yourself in the cold, can I? What kind of gentlemen would that make me?” Sam smiled slightly then rolled her eyes. She took the earphone out and turned the I - Pod off.
Sam and Phil both got out at Sun Hill Metropolitan Police Station and walked up to CID together. When they walked in to the department not many people were around. It was around eight o’ clock by this time. Sam sat at her desk then looked at Phil who was reading something on his desk. “Phil, why have you come in this early? You usually don’t get in till half nine.” Phil looked across at Sam she had a curious expression on her face. “Well, I had a row with Cindy and I just had to get out of there. I needed to do something so I was driving around for ages listening to Bon Jovi but I thought that it would be better to come to work. What about you, why do you always come to work early?” Sam looked at him for a moment the picked up a some files and replied: “So I can get rid of this lot and be able to go do hands on things like obbo’s, raids and other things.
An hour later they were both busy with paperwork when DI Neil Manson walked into CID and unlocked his office door. DC Jo Master’s had already came in and DS Ramini De Costa had come half an hour after Sam and Phil. Only DC Zain Nadir and DC Susie Sim had already come in before Phil and Sam. DI Manson walked up to Sam and Phil, “you two. The DCI wants to see you and Mickey Webb when he comes in.” Phil nodded and Sam said: “Okay guv.”
Mickey came in at twenty past nine and Phil told him about DCI Meadows request. The three of them headed off together talking about what it was like when there was all the old people like Eva Sharpe, Debbie McAllister, Rob Thatcher, Ken Drummond. The three started saying in what order they liked the people. Sam went first while nearing the DCI’s office. “I’d say Eva first, the Ken, cause he was so loud and bubbly so you just had to like him, then Debbie and last Rob.” Mickey knocked on the door as Phil was commenting on Sam’s choices. “You would say Rob last.” As the three were walking in Sam hit back with: “He was mean. When I was below him he would knock things over then blame it on me, and he would lose files and say I lost them. But the best one was when he “accidentally” locked me in a cellar. I was left in there for three and a half hours before my Detective Inspector realised that I was missing.” Phil and Mickey laughed and the DCI looked up. “Who locked you in a cellar?” He asked bewildered. “Rob Thatcher. He also put five spoons of sugars in my coffee.” Phil looked at her, he knew that one sugar was bad enough for Sam but five in a coffee! “What happened?” Phil asked slightly smiling. “I was sick, I had to go to the FME who had to get one of the officers to take me to hospital to get checked over. It was only mouthful as well.” Phil laughed so Sam punched him lightly. “Anyway Guv, you wanted to see us about something.” Jack looked up at her, and put a hand on a file he had. "Yes." The DI was standing behind him. "It's come to my attention that Don Beech is back, again." He said 'again' full of venom and hate.
"Just can't keep away." Sam muttered.
"Right well I want Phil and Mickey to go to his house and check things out. See if he goes there. Sam you stay here as I wanna ask you to do something else." Mickey and Phil walked out of the office and towards The Yard.
"What is it then?" She asked taking a seat opposite him.
"Read this." He handed her a letter. She unfolded it then read.
Dear Dtective Cheif Inspector Meadows,
I heard that you are still looking for Don Beech. Well I may have some information about him. I will only give you the information if an office comes to my prison and speaks to me. You can have as many of your officers standing guard but I'd like to talk in particular to Detective Seargent Nixon/Sam. I will only talk to her, so if she doesn't want to come then you don't get your information. Looking forward to seeing you and her on the 2nd of March at 11.00am.
Yours Sincerely Peter Cavanaugh.
p.s give my love to Sam.
Sam read the letter quickly. Then looked up at the DCI.
"If you don't want to do it that's fine." Jack told her.
"No one's forcing you to do anything you don't want o." Neil added still standing behind the DC.
"No, I'll do it." She looked at the date again. "I'll meet him tomorrow..."
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Hope you liked the first part. Shall update asap. Hope your also liking my other stories.
Cool I love your stories. Hope you can update soon, I'm so impatient. PS Loving Sam walking down the street in her short skirt, bless Phil for stopping and picking her up
samantha nixon
20-01-2006, 22:22
thats really good cant wait for the next bit
Chloe-Elise
21-01-2006, 10:24
I love your stories, you are a brilliant writer :D Great start, more asap :)
glad you like. think about the crumy name though. hmmm. Do I hate you or love you? sort of alright but not for this story.
When's the next part coming, I'm so impatient. You write loads, do you do it as you go along or have you already written them all?
i'm writting the next bit at the moment. the first part was already written but all apart from Saying I love you too late, losing you too soon have all been written while going along.
Okay the next part. Sorry about making you become impatient. Hope you like it. I dedicate it to everyone who read and reviewed the first part and/or any of my other stories.
The next morning DS Nixon walked into CID. She felt scared, she hadn't seen Peter Cavanaugh in about one year and eight months. Phil looked at her, he was surprised to not see her in a suit. Instead she wore jeans, neatly tucked into brownish cream boots, a light blue hoodie with a cream jacket over it. Her hair was up in a bun and she had a subtle amount of make up on. She looked at the clock, ten o'clock. She had half an hour until she left to go to 'Longmarsh Prison.'
Phil glanced at Sam on the outside she looked calm but he could tell that she was worried and nervous. He tried to concentrate on his paperwork about Don Beech. Almost ten minutes later while reading Beeches file he felt a hand be placed on his shoulder. He spun around and locked eyes with Sam. She moved closer and whispered: "Can I talk to you about something?" Phil looked at her, every whispered word was like a was like a stab in his heart. She leant closer, "please." Phil could see the pleading look in her eyes. "Sure, you wanna go on the fire escape/balchony? It'd be quieter." She nodded so he got up and she followed him outside. "What you wanna talk 'bout then?" Phil asked. "I've got to meet Peter today, I don't know what to say to him. He may not even care aout me. He could just be doing this to wind me up. I don't know why I'm being like this, I mean it's not like I still love him. Phil please help me!" Sam stopped talking. Phil gently took her hands into his. "Look Sam, just talk to him about Don if he starts getting personal, then talk about what happened before. Second, if he doesn't care the moment he sees you then he's either gay or mad. And you can't help being like this, you did love him and if he didn't love you back then more fool him. Sam you're gorgeous and can do much better than a bent git like him." Sam smiled, "thanks."
"Don't mention it," Phil said, he pulled Sam into a friendly hug. After a few moments he realised that he was smelling her hair. It smelt of jasmine and was soft to touch. 'What am I doing?' He thought. 'Sam and I have a great friendship at the moment. I can't spoil that by hurting her again. Plus I've got Cindy, even if we do nearly always row nowadays. It was great at first, but now it's just all gone downhill. Must admit I do sometimes wonder what it's be like to be in a relationship with Sam. I bet we'd row about silly things then just kiss and make up. I would never hurt her intentionally. But do I really deserve her? Truthfully she's too good for me, but I still wonder.' It would've been better for him to just let her go but he couldn't bring himself to do it. He kept her in his safe grasp until she let go. She looked at her watch. "I'd better go, the DCI'll be looking for me." She turned to leave when Phil grabbed her elbow. "If he gives you any greif then call me alright. I'll try and get over there as soon as I can. Alright?" Sam nodded slightly puzzled. "Oh, and goodluck." Sam walked back into CID. The DCI and DI walked in a few minutes later. "You ready?" DI Manson asked.
"Yep, just about as ready as I'm gonna be."
"Right. C'mon then lets go." DCI Meadows led the way down to 'The Yard' and they all got in one car.
The drive to Longmarsh was quiet. When they arrived they were searched and then free to go and see Peter. Sam walked over to the small table he was sat at. She sat across from him. "Hello Samantha. I've heard that you want my help with Don Beech. Well I've heard that he's going with the name Paul, Paul Kayler. He's been staying in a few hotels. Only once per night so that it's harder for your lot to track him down." He stopped and watched Sam as she jotted things down in a notebook. "He's still with his girlfriend but she's now called Jade. They're Mr and Mrs Kayler." Sam looked up from writting things down. "Is that it or do you have anymore information?" Peter looked at her then said: "That's it about Beech." Sam closed the notebook and began to stand up. "Wait," he said quickly. "Sam, I've got to talk to you about, about, about us. I understand if you don't want to but you've got to say about it some time" Sam took her seat again. "I didn't mean to hurt you and I would've taken you back to Oz with me." Peter stopped, Sam thought about before again. She was going to go with him, until she saw his nasty streak. "I didn't only fall in love with you so I could get Trevor Little out of jail. I truly did love you and I still do a bit. I was actually looking forward and dreading today." Sam was staring at Peter, he stopped talking and gazed into her green eyes. It was Sam who broke the eye contact. She closed her eyes then slowly opened them before whispering: "I did love you but I don't anymore. Thank you for the information about Beech." With that she got up and walked over to where Jack Meadows and Neil Manson were waiting. Peter stared at the bach of her head until a wall corner blocked his veiw. What had he expected her to do? See him and cry, fall head over heels in love with him again. Of course not, this would be better, once he was released he'd go back to Australia. Start afresh, this would just be a very bad memory.
When Sam got back to the station she spent the remainder of the day following upnsome of Peter's leads. Checking on anyone called 'Mr and Mrs Kayler', ringing around hotels and asking about the couple.
"Ok, well if a Mr and Mrs Paul Kayler do check in then can you please ring me on 09011 728 461. Thank you." She said for what seemed like the seven hundredth time. Her eyes felt a bit heavy so she made a coffee for herself. "See ya later Sarge." Zain Nadir called getting up and putting his coat on. "Alright Zain." She replied sitting back at her desk. She was the only one left in CID now. She felt her eyes sting as she thought of Peter.Of the things he'd said. A tear slipped down her cheek so she roughly brushed it away.
Away in London on Hevord Street it wasn't as quiet though. Phil Hunter was having yet another blazing row with his wife Cindy.
"What so you saying that after however many months you still won't even consider adopting?" Cindy shouted.
"No, I'm not saying that. I'm saying that maybe adopting isn't the best thing to do." He shouted back.
"Well what other options do we have? Or is it everything that bothers you? Do you want to have any more kids? Well do you?"
"Course I do, just adopting doesn't always work." He felt angry and frustrated.
"Is it that you do want to settle down, you do want kids, but just not with me? Is that it." Phil didn't have an answer this time. He didn't love Cindy anymore. It wasn't only because of Sam. It was just because they couldn't work it out. "I'm sorry Cindy, I don't love you anymore." This was like a smack in the face for Cindy. She felt angry, confused and sad, but also slightly releived. "Your right, you don't love me anymore, I don't think we love eachother anymore." He voice was quieter now. "I'll get my stuff then leave." Phil's voice was also quiet. He decided that he'd go back to his old flat. He walked upstairs and got all his stuff then put it in the car. He walked back into the house then and went into the lounge. "I'll see you aroung Cindy." He said, he kissed her gently on the cheek then walked out.
He didn't go to his flat straight away though. Instead he went to the station. He'd left his old flat keys in his draw on his desk. He parked outside and noticed that Sam's car was still parked in the same spot as she was this morning. He walked to CID. Sam was reading her computer screen. She hadn't noticed him so he cleared his throat loudly. Sam looked up. "You alright, I thought you left ages ago." Phil smiled at the concerned look on Sam's face. "I did, I came back to get my old flat keys." Sam looked at him. "Why d'you need your old falt keys?" She asked.
"I walked out of Cindy's, it just wasn't working. We were always arguing, complaining. It's better if we just broke up." Phil looked at her face. Tears formed in his eyes. Sam stood up and hugged him. "Hey, it's alright. If you were always arguing then maybe this is for the best. At least this way you can both see people that make you happy." Phil wiped his eyes. He looked into Sam's gorgeous green eyes the said: "Sam I've gotta tell you. I think I'm," he took a deep breath. "I think I'm, I mean I know that I..."
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Might be cruel leaving it there but I gotta stop writing at some point. Hope you like the cliffhanger. Might not be all it seems though. You'll have to wait and see. Mwuahahahahaha. No really, I will try and update soon.
you had to stop it there!!!!! well i'm loving it!!
xStephaniex
22-01-2006, 17:56
your a well good writer !!!! i must say :p
Hope your enjoying the story I love writing it. and your right, I did have to stop it there. hee hee.
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"... difficult." He couldn't say 'in love with you' even if his heart was practically screaming it. "Cindy can do better than me. I'm a waste of space really." Sam looked at him then said sympathetically: "Phil don't say that, if it helps then you're not a waste of space . You really helped me when I needed it, and I'm grateful of that." Phil smiled widely, her saying that meant so much to him. "Sorry but I gotta get home so I'll see you tomorrow." Sam walked out of CID after grabbing her coat, she made her way out of the station and to her car. She drove home listening to her CD player.
'Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right,
Here I am,
Stuck in the middle with you.'
She parked outside her house and let herself in. Abigail, her eighteen year old daughter, was sat in the lounge. She was holding her baby boy.
"Hey mum, how was today with that guy?" Abi asked.
"Alright," Sam sighed. "You want something to eat?"
"Yeah alright, I've already fed Dylan." Sam walked into the kitchen and started searching for something to cook.
Phil left the station about five minutes after Sam. He went back to his old flat and turned the light on. It was quiet, he went into the kitchen and turned on his radio, the song was near the end but he didn’t mind.
'All my people that know what's going on
Look at your mate help me sing my song
Tell her I'm your man
You're my girl
I'm gonna tell it to the whole wide world
Ladies, say I'm your girl
You're my man
Promise to love you the best I can
See I've been there, done it, humped around
After all that, this is what I found
Every one of y'all are just like me
It's too bad that you can't see
That you got it bad
You got it, you got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
(Ooh) You got it, you got it bad
If you miss a day without your friend
Your whole life's off track
You know you got it bad when
You stuck in the house
You don't wanna have fun
'Cos all you think about
You got it bad when you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' 'bout somebody else
You got it bad
You got it, you got it bad
When you're on the phone
Hang up and you call right back
(Ooh) You got it, you got it bad
If you miss a day without your friend
Your whole life's off track
You know you got it bad when
You stuck in the house
You don't wanna have fun
'Cos all you think about
You got it bad when you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' 'bout somebody else
You got it bad'
Phil listened while making a ham sandwhich. After eating he climbed into bed and watched 'Bad boys' on DVD.
Half six in the morning Samantha Nixon's alarm clock beeped loudly. Sam got up straight away and went into the bathroom for a shower. When she was showered and dressed in a black trouser suit she went downstairs and made some toast. As Sam was finishing her coffee Abi walked into the kitchen. "Schmorning." Abigail yawned.
"Hey darling, you alright?" Samantha asked. Abi nodded, from upstairs they could a baby starting to cry. "That's my cue to leave." Abi muttered before tuning back round. "I'd better go anyway." Sam replied getting up and walking to the front door. The breeze washed over her and through her hair which was down today.
Sam arrived at sunhill at quarter past eight. She walked up to CID and sat at her desk. DI Manson walked in a few minutes later, he'd already been at the station twenty - two minutes. "Hello Samantha," he said.
"Hi guv." She replied before he walked into his office. Over the next hour more people entered CID. At twent past nine Phil walked in. He sat at his desk at turned his computer screen on. At quarter to ten Sam's phone started to ring, she picked it up quickly. "DS Nixon," she answered.
"Hello DS Nixon, I'm the manager of the Hotel Hayron, I thought you'd like to know that a Mr Paul Kayler and Mrs Jade Kayler checked in five to ten minutes ago." Sam's heart skipped a beat. "Ok, If they leave then can you please ring back. Unfortunately I'm going to have to raid the hotel."
"Don't worry, I'll see you then." Sam put the phone down and ran to the DCI's office. She rushed in. The DCI, who had been talking to Manson looked at her.
"Sam, how many times have I told you to knock?" Meadows asked, with a hint of mock annoyance.
"Sorry guv," Sam said slightly out of breath. "But Don and Maggie are at Hotel Hayron. The manager just rang and told me." Both DI Manson and DCI Meadows rose to their feet. All three of them walked with fast pace to CID. The DCI called for silence, when everyone had shut up he said: "Some of you already know about Don Beech and how much he's on my most wanted list. Well, he's recently been seen around the sunhill area again. Now we have a location." A cheer went up. People like Zain, Susie and Jo, looked confused as they didn't know Don Beech. "For those of you who don't know. Don is an ex sunhill cop. He turned corrupt and caused one of my really old CID teams to all split up. Not only that but he killed DS John Boulton. He fled to Australia then came back. He has a past with quite a few people. Me, Neil, Mickey, Phil, Sam and anyone else who was involved in the Austarlian Villian case. Right, well the location is the Hotel Hayron. The manager has told us, we are to go there and raid the place. SO19 will be on the surrounding buildings so if Don gets out then they'll contact us. This is Don," He held up a picture. "And this is his girlfriend Maggie." He held up another picture. "They're under the names Mr Paul and Jade Kayler. If your name isn't called out then sorry nut you're not on the raid. Jack Meadows, Neil Manson, Samantha Nixon, Phil Hunter, Mickey Webbe, Zain Nadir, Jo Masters and Gina has spared some of the relief. They are Gina Gold, Will Fletcher, Dan Casper, Honey Harman, Emma Keane and Lewis Hardy. Everyone else can carry on as normal. So, everyone that's a part of it get down to the yard and I'll sort out transportation."
Down in the yard everyone was getting in there asigned cars. They were told not to have any sirens on as it may scare Beech away. In the cars there were. Jack, Neil, Sam, Phil and Mickey. Zain, Gina, Will, Honey and they would try and squeeze Emma and Lewis in too. "Sam you go in the middle because you're the smallest." Mickey said after he'd slid over to the right hand side. They packed in like sardines. "What will we do if we got pulled over by someone because of the seating?" Sam asked as Jack drove out of the yard closesly followed by Gina.
They parked round the corner of the hotal and all got out. Neil checked round the corner and saw that SO19 were all in place. "Okay." Jack said into a walkie talkie. Over the other side Gina's team was getting in place. "Ok, we're all ready." Everyone was wearing there police jacket just in case things got nasty. "Sam you wanna do the honours" Jack asked. Sam took the walkie talkie off him and said into it: "All units GO, GO, GO!" They all ran on. Into the Hotel, she rushed up to the manager. "What room is Mr Kayler in?" She asked quickly. "Room 606, you'll probably have to take the lift." Everyone ran for the lift. Gina's group took the lift while Jack's group took the stairs. When Jack's group got to the room. The other's were already there. Maggie was being handcuffed. "Where's Don?" Jack asked immediately. Maggie smiled. "He's gone Jack, he was right under your nose and he slipped away. Again."
Jack stormed out the room. His group followed him, they went down some corridors. They were down one corridor when Neil got sight of him. He shouted to the others and they all followed him. They came to a few doors all leading to a maze of stairwells. Jack took one with Mickey. Neil took one on his own so Phil and Sam went up the only one left. Half way up there was a door. "I'll carry on going up." Phil said. "Make sure you keep the walkie talkie on at all times." He couldn't bare it if she got hurt, even if it was a small graze! Phil ran up the stairs taking them two at a time while Sam disappeared through the door. She walked down a small, narrow corridor. It came out to a unused swimming pool. A sign said 'no entry' but Sam took no notice of it. The walls were creamy orange and the water rippled as it was filtering. She faced the water, she couldn't see anyone. She walked towards the changing rooms and pushed the doors open. Female, no one. Male, no one. She walked out of the females backwards. Little did she know that she would walk straight into Don's waiting arm. She took another step back and he grabbed her. She gasped because he'd gave her a small fright. Don didn't say anything at first. He just took her coat and police jacket off of her. They fell to the floor. He crouched down making her also crouch and took the walkie talkie out of her pocket. He put it to near his mouth and pushed the button. "Call off the search Jack."
"Don?! How the hell did you get a walkie talkie?"
"Just do it Jack and then the woman won't get hurt. I think her name's Samantha. Blonde hair, petite, sweet green eyes." Sam rolled her sweet green eyes.
"Don just let her go. Let Sam go."
"Call off the search then.
"Ok, I'll call of the search."
"You'd better do else you'd regret it. Oh and if you send anyone in then they'll be two more officers to add to your list of dead officers." Sam eyes flickered with terro as he pulled her closer to his body and whispered to her. "You don't want to die do you?"
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Got to leave it there folks. Hope you like the suspense and rhetorical question.
awww... poor sam. and this is great- i'm gonna have a got at writing something soon
good can't wait to read it. bet it'll be amazing.
samantha nixon
24-01-2006, 15:41
this is fab and have you put this on another site before?
Sam felt sick as he held her. Why did I go on my own, why didn't I go with Phil or asked him to come in with me? Why am I always on my own in these situations? Don looked around the room, it would be trickier now but he'd probarly manage getting out of here. He was after all the Don Beech. He looked at the woman he was holding on to. He didn't exactly have a problem with her, other people though. Some people he hated and had the same attitude returned. Like Jack, Neil, Peter Cavanaugh. He thought he might as well tell her why her plan went wrong. "So, in case your wondering. I over heard the manager talking to you on the phone. Thought, why not prove that I can slip away from them again. Now you say anything I'll kill you." He arranged his arms quickly so that he had one hand covering her mouth while the other was holding a knife to her throat, which he'd gotten out of his pocket. She could feel the cold, sharp, blade being pressed into her skin. He started walking meaning she also had to move too. He walked her out of the pool area and back down the narrow corridor. They came out on to the stairs and went back down them. Sam wished that Phil would come, she really didn't know how to get out of this situation.
Phil walked back to Don and Maggie's hotel room. It was like rush hour in the room. "What's happened?" Phil asked, he could tell something was wrong by the way everyone was trying to do everything at once. Zain looked at him. "We should be asking you that! Don Beeck has taken Sam hostage, I thought you were with her!" Phil looked disbelieving. The colour drained from his face as Zain words sunk in properly.
'Don Beech has taken Sam hostage ...'
At that moment Jo swung round the door so only half her body could be seen. She looked at everyone then said to DCI Meadows: "Guv, Don's in the lobby. He's got Sam with him and he's also got a knife to her throat." Jack Meadows ran out of the room followed by Phil, Jo, Neil, Zain and Mickey. Gina was waiting for them at the looby entrance. No one was inside now, they'd all cleared out as soon as they saw the knife, hostage and angry man. Phil could see from Sam's eyes that she was scared. He cursed himself for leaving her by herself. The group crouched on the floor looking around the corner. "We can't leave Sam on her own." Zain said quietly so Don wouldn't notice them just yet. "I should go, this is between me and him." Jack muttered. "I'll also go, after all I'm a negotiater." Gina put in. Phil thought for a couple of moments then said: "I'm also going, it's because of me that she's been taken hostage so I think she deserves my support." So Phil, Gina and Jack all stood up, sorted out there police jackets then walked into the lobby. Don and Sam turned to face them. "Ah look, the three amigo's." Don laughed sarcastically. "I guess you've come to negotiate. Well come on then." He pushed the knife slightly harder into Sam's neck making some blood trickle down her neck. She winced a bit, it was horrible because it stung mainly. She also knew that at any time he could also make the knife slip along her neck and kill her.
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I'll have to stop it there but maybe later on I'll possibly update the story. I know it's quite short compared to other updates but that's cause I can't stay on the computer for hours on end.
samantha nixon
24-01-2006, 17:26
aww and have you put this on another site or is it just like one ive read
No i ain't put it on another website before.
Here we go, here we go, here we go ...
Neil Manson, Zain Nadir, Mickey Webbe, Honey Harman, Will Fletcher and Jo Masters were all around the corner watching in anticipation. Don was still holding Sam tightly. Gina stepped forward, she was after all the only trained negotiater. "Well Mr Beech, your really pushing your luck. One you return to sunhill, two you get caught in a hotel, three your holding a police officer hostage, four SO19 are outside so you go outside you'll get either arrested or shot. But then you stay inside and we'll probarbly arrest you. Best to give yourself up now, save all the problems. I mean do you really want to kill a police officer?" Don looked at her then smiled maliciously.
"But I've already killed one cop. After all I wouldn't be called the cop killer for no reason would I? Not only was he a cop but John Boulton was my best mate, I didn't care though. Mate or no mate, he's dead and she'll possibly be joining him, depends on whether I feel like killing today." Phil felt himself getting angrier. People said that he was like a younger Don Beech, they were wrong. He'd never kill his mate, he wouldn't stoop that low. Don started taking small steps backwards. Jack, Gina and Phil all took small steps forward. No way was Don getting away. Don started talking as he walked back. "You know, the only mistake this woman has ever made," he said pulling, if possible, Sam tighter to him. "Was one walk into the pool area on her own and two fall in love with Peter Cavanaugh. That's it." By this time he was at the door. He carried on walking out backwards. He got on to the street and turned around. He still had hold of Sam, he wasn't sure if he would let her go or if he'd take her with him. If he did take her with him, what would he do with her. Dump her somewhere, kill her, keep her as a prisoner, or even learn to love her. Maggie had been alright but she wasn't like she used to be. This one was pretty, quite young, good enough for him.
Phil walked out with Gina and Jack. Sam was scared, she didn't know what would happen to her. Neither did he. If she died then he'd never forgive himself. Don was looking around now as if searching, Phil knew who for. SO19. Neil, Zain, Mickey, Jo, Honey and Will had all followed them out. Sam was at first looking around. Then her eyes locked with Phil's and she felt a little less scared. Her face looked scared. She wasn't only scared of Don though, she was also scared of loving. Of loving Phil. He had hurt her so many times, she still felt love for him though. Don leant down to her ear and whispered: "This is the end. Are you ready to die?" Sam felt numb, she thought of how she wasn't going to be able to be with Phil, how much she wanted to say 'I love you'. To feel safe in his eyes. Don made her kneal, took his hand away but kept the knife against her skin. It was as if time stood still as she thought of Phil, he tried to run forward but Jack held him back. A few stray tears slipped down Sam cheek. Phil looked deeply into her green eyes and understood that she also loved him. Phil couldn't stop himself but without hesitation. He mouthed: 'I love you.' To Sam. She shut her eyes not wanting to look at Phil. She waited for the knife to cut deeply into her skin but it never came. Instead she heard a man shout: "Put the knife to the ground and step away." She opened her eyes and turned. Don had given himself up, he had actually given himself up. Phil ran over to Sam and held out a hand. She took it gratefully and when she was on her feet he took her in his arms and hugged her tightly. He then pushed back some strands of hair and kissed her with all the pasion that he'd kept from her for so long. It was sweet at first then it went deeper as he put his hands on her waist and she wrapped her arms around her neck. His tongue entered her mouth taking control, it was the kiss they'd been longing for. The kiss that wiped the slate clean, the kiss that got rid of all the troubles.
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Now I'm wondering, should I end it there or should I carry on with how it was when they became a couple. If I carry it on then I've got a sweet thing for Sam to do for Phil. You think then tell me. If I leave it there then you can bet that I'll write a new one about something. Any ideas are welcome so please pass them on to me. Becky xx
please please please carry it on, the ending was so so sweet.
awww...... and keep it going!!!!!
i don't even watch the bill but think this is excellent.
Crazy Gal 88
26-01-2006, 16:22
wow - really good story. i always kind of thought theyd have to have something drmatic to happen to get together! i think you should carry on - not too much but well yeh a lil bit!lol
samantha nixon
26-01-2006, 19:24
that was really good and i peter gonna actually be involved or was he just mentioned
First of all, sorry about the text talk but it's just that it's in a text so..., anyway hope you don't mind and hope you like the next bits. Aslo, must warn you that it does include a few things to do with: kissing, touching, condoms etc. But it doesn't go into great detail about using the condoms or having ***. Just thought I'd warn you though.
1 week later,
Samantha Nixon was sat in her lounge next to Abigail. Her mobile beeped and she looked. 1 New Message. She looked at the persons ID and it said: Phil. She opened the message and began to read.
Hey babe, how d'u feel about going for a meal 2nite @ 8. If so then i'll meet u @ the Gainder restraunt. Txt back with ur answer, phil. xxx
A smile slowly crept across Sam's face, she had been so happy this past week. Her and Phil had been like a couple of teenangers. They had been out for lunch a few times, but this seemed to be like a date.
Hiya Phil, Going out 4 dinner 2nite would b great. I'll c ya @ 8. Luv ya loads Sam. xx
Abi had been reading over her mum's shoulder and she smiled at her mothers reply. Sam looked at the clock. Half four. She had three and a half hours untill she had to meet him.
Phil had been in his bedroom at his flat. He heard his mobile go off so he went and read the message from Sam. He was so happy that she'd accepted. He thought of what he'd wear. He had a very nice tuxedo in his wardrobe, he wanted to show Sam that she was special and she meant so much to him. He opened his wardrobe doors and found the tux. The top was a little creased so he decided on ironing it, but he'd wait till later.
Sam had watched the ending of Pearl Harbour with Abi then went upstairs. She looked in her wardrobe, it was now ten past five. Sam was standing in her walk-in wardrobe when Abi walked into Sam's room. "Hey mum, want some help?" She asked following her mum into the closet. Sam was frowning. "I can't find anything to wear." Sam muttered. She was looking at all the clothes. Suits for work, normal clothes for lounging in and then dancing stuff. She looked through all the clothes then picked out the only four night dresses she had. One was a quite nice black one with long sleeves, but she'd worn that at work before. "How about this one?" Abi asked holding up a long, white dress. "Too plain." Sam said examining it. Abi picked up a fiery red one which was very low cut. "How's this?" She asked. Sam took it off her and put it in front of her body looking into a mirror. "Oh yeah right I can imagine it now. 'Hi Phil, how d'you like the new sluty me?'" She said sarcastically. "Well, there's only this one left. It's nice actually." Abi held up the dress. It was black and had thin straps. It fitted down to the waist/hips then flowed outwards. It was quite short but not too revealing. Sam tried it on, the bottom came to just above her knees. There was a bit of cleavege but not too much. It was perfect. "Mum it looks nice on you." Abi smiled. Sam took the dress off and went into the bathroom. It was quarter past six when Sam emerged from the bathroom slightly pink from her bath and wearing a peach dressing gown. Her hair was damp from washing it, she walked into her bedroom. Abi was sat on the bed. "Right so, how do you want your hair?" She asked. Sam shrugged, she only thought of her hair either straightened, in a low pony tail or up in a clip. Abi looked at her then noticed a box on her mum's dressing table. It was the christmas present she had got for her mum. Inside the box was a pair of curlers. Abi walked over and took them out. "How about dried then curled?" Abi suggested. Sam nodded her head and smiled. Looks like Phil will see me looking completely different after all. She thought as Abi sat her down and plugged the hair dryer in.
Meanwhile at Phil's flat. Phil had just stepped out of the shower after scrubbing till he was pretty much red raw. Hedried himself with a towel then wrapped the towel around his waist. He went into his bedroom. Ironed his shirt and put his tux on. After doing this, he then went into the bathroom and brushed his teeth vigorously. He looked at the clock. It was only half six. He had one and a half hours yet. He was so excited about going on a date with Samantha Nixon. He was also really nervous. Sam was uklike any other woman he'd ever been out with. She was smart, independent, lovable, sometimes annoying, sweet. She was just everything rolled into one. He didn't actually mind when she was being annoying. Mainly because she didn't aknowledge that she was being annoying. She just was but in a sweet way.Phil thought of how many times he'd been annoying to her. How much pain he had inflicted on her. Not physically but emotionally, he'd caused her a lot of pain. He wanted to make a fresh start with Sam, he wanted to start again.
Sam was sitting in front of her mirror. Abi was finishing the last few ringlets. She got up and slipped into the black dress. Abi did her make up neatly. Sam put some body lotion on her arms, neck, back and legs. It made her skin smoother and silky. She quickly sprayed her most expensive perfume over her, it smelt of strawberries, peach and jasmine. Sam grabbed her shoes then sorted out her bag. Phil was paying but she still took her purse just in case he forgot his, she also took mints and her mobile. She walked downstairs in her heels and said goodbye to Abi. Abi was feeding Dylan when Sam walked in. "Right, I've got my mobile, I'll see you tomorrow when you get back from Stacey's." Abi was going to be staying round her mates house who also had a baby. They often stayed round eachothers house and helped eachother with eachother's kid. Abi kissed her on the cheek and then Sam walked out to her car. She felt like tonight would go perfectly, well hopefully it'd go perfectly.
Sam and Phil both arrived at the resturaunt at five to eight. Phil approached Sam and almost collapsed as he realised how gorgeous she actually looked. "Sam, you look gorgeous." He said quietly, mesmorised by her looks. "Thanks, so do you." Sam smiled. They walked in hand in hand and were escorted to their seats. For starters Sam had soup and crispy bread, while Phil had potato wedges. Next came main course, Phil ate Gammon, peas, chips and carrots while Sam had a chicken salad. For desert they both shared a chocolate fudge cake. Phil took a mouth full then Sam took some. They talked about all types of things and Phil noticed that Sam was actually opening up to him. She was talking more about family, how she missed it, what she remebered about it. She talked about home, living in Enfield. There was loads that he still had to find out about her but for now that was a good start. When finishing the pudding Phil looked at his Rolex watch. "God, it's half eleven!" He exclaimed. "We'd better get going." Phil and Sam walked out of the resturaunt talking. They came to the enterance and Sam turned to go in the opposite direction when phil took hold of her arm. "How about you come back to mine. I'm not trying to push you but I think we're ready to take our relationship further." Phil thought Sam would either say no to him gently or be completely revolted by his suggestion so it was a surprise when instead Sam said: "You know Mr. Hunter, I think you might be right." A huge grin spread across his face. "How about you come back to mine." Sam suggested. "Abi, is at her friend Stacey's and she's taken Dylan with her so I've got an empty house." Sam's eyes were glistening. She knew Phil wouldn't refuse and she was quite glad of that. So Phil drove in his car and Sam drove in hers back to Sam's house. Sam waited outside until Phil pulled up. She was smiling when he got out. He walked over and kissed her quickly on the lips before following her into the house.
Inside it was warm and smelt of summer fruits. It was the automatic air freshner. Sam and Phil went into the lounge and Sam opened a bottle of wine. After getting two glasses they sat down on the sofa together and talked for ages. At quarter to one Sam said: "Okay, it really is late now." Sam got up and took Phil's hand. She then led him upstairs seductively. When they were in her room he took her in his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed again but more passionately. While kissing Sam undid the buttons on Phil's white top and he slid the straps down off her shoulders. She whipped the shirt off as he unzipped her dress and it fell to the floor. His hands traveled up and down her back as they kissed and then he kissed her neck. She kissed his jaw sweetly. They loved eachother so badly. They loved eachothers touch and the way the other felt. They collapsed on to the double bed kissing and holding. Sam was laying on Phil when she had a brainwave. "Wait, " she whispered. "I'll be right back." Sam quickly got up walked out then came back in again holding something. "What's that?" Phil asked. "A condom." Sam whispered before handing it to him. She waited a few minutes until Phil said it was okay. He was a little glad that Sam had thought of this. It showed that she didn't want to rush into a marriage and family relationship. The night went perfectly. Being with eachother and having eachother to hold.
The next morning when Sam woke up she looked up at the man laying next to her. Phil had his arms wrapped around her, keeping her safe. She felt so happy. She fell asleep again with a smile painted on her lips.
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Now there is a next bit, because Sam does a very, very, very, very, very, (or at least I hope you think it it) sweet thing for phil. I'm off school tomorra so I may type it up then.
awwwwww..... i want this to be true so much"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
omg. I can't believe you've posted so quickly!!!!
lol!!! i was online when it was posted, thats all!!!
that's brill. please post more soon.
that's so sweet, hope u will be posting soon
At half nine Sam woke again because she could feel herself being moved. She opened her eyes and found Phil below her moving slowly. Noticing that she had woken up he felt guilty at waking her. "Sorry," he whispered softly. "I just wanted to get up with out waking you. Looks I did it pathetically." Sam smiled up at him. "Don't worry, it's good otherwise I'd be asleep until three o'clock!" She laughed. She sat up in the bed and so did Phil. She turned to face him and he kissed her gently on the lips. "So, lets get up then." Sam said smiling at the kiss. They both got up and walked downstairs. "Are you at work today?" Phil asked. Sam nodded, "Not till later though." She then walked into the kitchen. Phil followed her. "So d'you want any breakfast?" Sam walked over to the fridge. "We got toast, cereal, scotch pancakes, crumpets, bacon or just if your thirsty then we have orange juice, coffee, tea or water." Phil walked up to her, wrapped his arms around her waist then softly muttered into her ear. "How about you?" He kissed her neck.
"Sorry, am I interupting?" Sam and Phil spun around. At the kitchen door was Abi holding her sleeping baby. "Morning Abi," Sam said trying to keep a straight face. Phil was a bit embarassed considering he was only wearing boxers with one of Sam's light blue dressing gowns over. "Right, Phil do you mind if I talk to my mother a minute." Phil shook his head then walked into the corridor shutting the door behind him. "So much for your 'never having a person to stay over on a first date' rule." Sam looked at her with her eyebrows up. "First of all, me and Phil are very responsible, second we were already going out, and third you shouldn't be so nosy." Abi looked at her then said quite quietly. "So that means. One you used protection, two is an excuse and three I'm your daughter, what d'you expect?" Sam smiled at her daughter. They were actually very alike. Sarcastic, sometimes witty, looked like eachother. "Yeah well. You just be nice to Phil madam. Oh and about the protection part I'd rather you not say stuff like that." Abi rolled her eyes, grabbed a peice of bread then walked out. Phil walked back into the kitchen. "Sorry." Sam started to appologise but Phil just started to laugh. "Hey, c'mon don't laugh." She turned to walk away mock sulking until Phil walked up to her and pinched her ass. "Oi!" She exclaimed laughing.
After eating breakfast they walked upstairs. "Look I'd better go back to my flat so I can get ready for work." Phil told Sam. "But I shall see you - later - on." He said between kisses. Sam saw him to the door and watched as he drove away. She then went upstairs and got ready.
At the station Phil arrived as Sam was locking her car. "Hiya," Sam said walking over to him. He hugged her then kissed her sweetly. "Alright Romeo, lets get in before we're late." Phil and Sam walked to CID and sat at their desks, which were facing eachother. "You alright," Jo asked the pair. They both nodded happily. "Hey Phil, heard about you turning 31 day after tomorra." Phil nodded again. Sam looked at him. "I fegot it was your birthday. Well this time I'll do something extra special." Phil smiled inwardly he felt so happy when he was around Sam. She made him glow inside. When Phil had gone to an OBBO Sam looked around CID. She gathered some people that knew Phil. There was Sam, Jo, Zain, Neil, Jack, Terry, Ramini, Susie, Gina, June, Steve, Honey and Mickey. "Right as most of you know it's Phil's birthday day after tomorrow. I want to do something for him but I'll need all your help." They all nodded meaning that they all wanted to be part of it. "Well first, you can't tell Phil that we're doing anything at all. Ok, I wanna do two things. I want to throw him a surprise party and get Maddison to come over to visit him. What I can do is meet her at the airport, get her changed for the party then bring her to it and surprise Phil. I'll need to ring Christine, Maddy's mum and ask if she'll do it though. There will also have to be a place to do it and everything." Jack stepped in. "We could hold the party at the pub. They have a party room. I might be able to get hold of Christine for you aswell. We could also send him on an OBBO with someone for the day. Zain and Mickey put there hands up. "We'll go on the OBBO with him. Make sure he don't come back. If Sam, you ring us when your going to the airport."
"I'll get the room ready and decorated but I'll need help." Jo said.
"Right well I'll help then I'll go to the airport." Sam told her. Gina, Honey, Ramini, Jack and June also voluntered. "I can cook," Susie said. So did and Terry and Neil. So everyone was doing something.
By the time Phil acme back, everyone was doing normal things. "Where's Sam?" Phil asked. "Gone out" Jo muttered. Really Sam was with the DCI in his office on the phone. "Hello Maddison, can you put mummy on please?" After waiting a few moments Chritine Weaver came to the phone. "Hi Mrs Weaver. IIt's Samantha Nixon from sunhill police station. The day after tomorrow is Phil Hunters birthday and I was wondering if you minded sending Maddison back to England as a surprise from him. Stay for a while like a holiday then go back. We'd pay for it, but she'd need a party dress for the surprise party we're throwing him." Sam waited patiently for a reply then after a few moments exclaime: "Thank you so much Christine I'll ring you again tomorrow with all the details and we'll get a flight booked." Sam put the phone down. She was so happy that everything was going according to plan.
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So here's the pretty romantic thing Sam does. Hope you like and are looking forward for the party and Maddison's arrival.
samantha nixon
27-01-2006, 18:09
ah thats really good
Crazy Gal 88
27-01-2006, 18:58
good - well done
This is a question to Chicken. Are you registered on fanfic.net and are you called something like chicken160688 ? sorry if the numbers are wrong. Just wondering because the name is like yours. Sorry if it ain't. But if it is then I must say that your story: Not that different after all is brill. I really like it and hope you update soon.
God, then I must say, I sound well posh. I'm not really just some things I say come out like that. lol.
Samantha Nixon was sat in her kitchen it was half eleven and she was reading through her plan for Phil birthday. First thing tomorrow she'd ring the airport and book Maddison's flight. She'd been shopping and had bought balloons, banners, streamers and loads of other decorations. Sam trudged upstairs sleepily and walked into her bedroom. She changed into her light blue silky night dress and collapsed on the bed, wrapped up in her thick white duvet.
Sam woke up at half six when her alarm beeped. She got up and began to get ready. After showering and dressing she walked downstairs. She had decided to wear a pair of black trousers and a white vest top with a black jacket over. When she got into the lounge she picked up the phone and dialled the number to the airport. She arranged the flight from Australia to England and asked if a flight attendent could look after Maddison. They agreed and told her that it was generally there policy to look after children flying alone. When she'd booked it all and given her credit card details to pay she hung up. Noticing that it was now quarter to eight she walked into the kitchen toasted a bit of bread and walked out the house eating it. Driving to the station she was deep in thought about Maddison, she hoped Phil would be happy seeing her.
Sam parked and then walked into the station. She went straight up to CID and sat down next to Jo. "I got balloons, banners, streamers, party poppers, and loads of other stuff." Sam muttered. Jo nodded listening to all the stuff. "I got lots of stuff too. Susie, Terry and Neil are all cooking in the kitchens tomorrow. They've bought loads of food. We need to hand out invites but make sure Phil don't find out. We'll make them before Phil comes into work and then hand them out when he's not around." Making sure Phil's car wasn't pulling up or anything Sam and Jo designed an invitation on the computer with help from Zain Nadir. They then prited it off and photo copied it. Sam then rang Phil to check if he was around yet. He answered and told her that he was still at his house. He was running a little late. "He's running late, so hopefully we'll be able to write these out quickly." Sam told Jo and Zain. So, after a lot of writing, small debates about some people and asking Steve for help about friends outside of work they had their invitations all done. With five minutes to stash them in Sam's draw before Phil walked in. He walked over to Sam and kissed her on the cheek. "Hello gorgeous," he whispered into her ear. She smiled lightly and Phil flashed her a cheeky smile before sitting at his desk.
Later in the day DCI Meadows walked into CID and sent Jo to go get DI Manson so he could breif everyone about an OBBO taking place. "Right we got a drugs bust. Two drug gangs are going to buy off the dealer at the same time. Now only the ones who put in the biggest offer will get the drugs. Everyone will need there police jackets as guns are used by both gangs. Armed police are going to be around. Neil, Zain, Mickey and I will go in the front enterance with SO19 while Sam, Phil, Jo and PC Will Fletcher will go in the back way. Some of the relief will be in the surrounding streets. Right everyone Ramini will be in charge at CID while we're all gone. You got fifteen minutes until you gotta be down in the yard. I'll see you all then." He departed and walked back to his office as everyone else went to there lockers to get there police jackets. Will aslo had to get changed into his jeans, top and blue jacket. They all walked down to the yard together and got into two seperate cars. The back way group in one car and in the other car would be the front way. Phil and Sam sat in the front while Jo and Will sat in the back.
They arrived at the back enterance and just sat there waiting. They had to wait until the DCI told them that the gangs had arrived and to go in.They were waiting for half an hour until they headr the DCI's voice come from the radio.
"Alright, there was our first gang... and here comes our second gang." Will smiled. "Let's go arrest some bad guys." Sam smiled at him.
"Alright Mr. Fantastic." Phil said sarcastically.
"Hey, don't put him out. It's good to see that he's keen." Will's spirits lifted once more. Everyone got out and Phil locked the car doors. The four of them walked up to the back door, Jo had hold of the radio. They headr the DCI's voice again. "Alright, all unit's GO, GO, GO!" Will kicked in the back door and they all ran in. They were in a warehouse that was supose to be abandoned. They walked down a corridor which parted in two ways. Jo and Will took one way whil Sam and Phil took the other. "Sam, is your jacket on tightly?" Phil asked. She stopped and checked.
"Yeah, why?"
"Just checking. i don't want another bad thing happen to you." Phil said quietly. They reaching the end of the corridor. There was a door on one side and they could hear voices. Then a gunshot. "Right, c'mon!" Phil said quickly. He opened the door with a bang and charged in. Sam followed. They were in a room with containers and boxes stacked high. DCI Meadows, DI Manson, DC Nadir and DC Webbe were on one side of the room while the two gangs were on the other. On the floor was a man from one of the gangs, he wasn't moving but blood was pouring out of a shoulder wound. "Just give yourself up now. Ok?" Jack said looking at the gangs. The gang members sneered, they were all male and big. They looked like they all worked out. They were the first to move. They walked towards them and started the fighting. Everyone was caught up in the fight including Jo and Will who had came in a few moments before Sam and Phil. Sam and Phil were both good at fighting. They were able to throw punches. Sam was able to kick a few people. She did a high kick which hit a guy in the mouth, a lower one that winded someone because she hit him in the ribs and one when she was crouched on the floor so a bloke tripped over. She had to take her black jacket off so she could move better so she threw it onto the floor while fighting with a bloke. After a bit SO19 charged in and arrested the gangs. Phil walked around and found Sam taking the pulse of the man that had been shot. She looked up at phil and shook her head. He was dead. She stood up and Phil hugged her. She gently ran her fingers over a bruse along his jaw while he used his thumb to wipe blood away from her cut lip. "Where's your jacket?" Phil asked noticing that Sam's shoulders were bare. "I lost it while fighting." Sam mused. Phil smiled and put his arm around her. The pair walked back to the car with Will and Jo. They got back to the station and after writing up reports and tying up lose ends they were aloud to go home. Sam stood at her desk putting on her coat. Phil walked up to her. CID was no empty so he didn't feel embarassed. He took a peice of her hair and started fiddling with it. "hy don't you leave you car here and come stay at mine tonight?" Phil suggested. Sam smiled, that sounding like a good suggestion.
At Phil's flat Phil and Sam were in the kitchen having a very romantic candle lit dinner. Sam had cooked while Phil was having a sleep. She'd lit some candles and made it as romantic as she could. When Phil woke up he walked into the kitchen and smiled. He was happy that Sam was going to all this trouble for him. "What's this, early birthday present?" Sam turned to face him. She hadn't noticed him becasue she'd been stiring the soup at the cooker. "Kind of but usually birthday presents are unwrapped." Sam said thoughtfully. "Well I could always unwrap you." Phil put on his trade mark cheeky grin. Sam smiled back. "Cheeky aren't ya." Phil grinned even more. "That's the kind of thing I'd say." Sam walked over, took Phil's hand then sat him down at the table. She served her courses and he thought they were delicious. When they'd finished eating they just sat talking. When phil went to the toilet Sam started to think about Maddison. Sam had called Christine and told her the details. Maddison would land at six tomorrow night. Plus Sam and Jo had given out the invitations.Phil came back and sat down again. The pair talked for a couple of hours longer.
In the end Phil got up and Sam followed him. He led her into his bedroom. Sam took his top off and noticed he had a few bruises on his back and a shallow cut on his side. "Hey, you should have told me about you back and side." Sam whispered. "Don't worry, they'll go soon. It's not like majorly serious." Phil whispered back. He took Sam's hand and put them on his back gently. His hands went to the bottom of her top and he pulled it over her head. He put his hands on her slender back and pulled the petite blonde into a kiss.
You're a song
Written by
The hands of God
Don't get me wrong
This might sound
To you a bit odd
But you're the place
Where all my thoughts
Go hiding
Right under your clothes
Is where I'll find them
CHORUS:
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And of all the things
I deserve
For being such
A good girl honey
Because of you
I forgot the
Smart ways to rhyme
Because of you
I'm running out of
Reasons to cry
When the friends are gone
When the party's over
We'll still belong
To each other
CHORUS:
Underneath your clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And of all the things
I deserve
For being such
A good girl honey
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Hi guys, hope your liking the story. Quite random but: Good luck to anyone who needs it. Just in a really happy mood because of my really happy news I got. But I won't bore you with what it is. Anyway The song used is called: Underneath Your Clothes by Shakira. I love music so I use songs a lot and I thought this worked well with what's happening.
samantha nixon
28-01-2006, 16:27
wow this is really good
yes Billfan i am chicken 160688 aka chicken, thank you, glad u liek the story and i will definetly be updating soon :)
samantha nixon
28-01-2006, 18:37
yes Billfan i am chicken 160688 aka chicken, thank you, glad u liek the story and i will definetly be updating soon :)
hiya
do you write in a roleplay on msn site aswell as if so we used to do one together
yes we did ooooo i am popular, i feel like im famous lol
samantha nixon
28-01-2006, 19:34
lol this is the last ill say on the matter as its not fair on billfan as this is her thread but are you gonna finish the one you and someone else were writing as i liked reading that
Im not sure if we're gonna finish it, we havnt spoken to each other for ages but hopefullly sometime we will. i have started my own groups tho with someone else and we've done quite a few roleplays so ur welcome to join if u want :)
http://groups.msn.com/phil4sam
sorry to barge in on ur thread billfan. btw i did try emailing u sammi but it failed for some reason
samantha nixon
28-01-2006, 19:43
if you mean through my profile then that doesnt work but you should still have my msn addy from when we used to talk
Chicken and Samantha Nixon: You too sound really sweet the way your saying 'sorry to barge in on your thread' and 'not fair on billfan'. Seems like you really care about others feelings. You make me wanna say: awwww! And thanks for your thoughtfulness.
Thankyou for saying so lol. Anyway, hope you will be updating soon?
by the way, did u say somewhere that you were writing a zain and sam script
samantha nixon
29-01-2006, 17:59
yeah i cant wait for this to be updated either
possibly a zain and sam script still thinking of ideas. If you have any ideas then tell me and I'll make them into a story. Also, just read your new part to not that different after all. V. good. Loved it loads.
well as i love both Zain and Phil, I would love a love triangle *drools* but that is not realistic, sam isn't like that, but i can still dream .....
Right now for an update of the story.
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Phil woke up the next morning but it was still very early. A beam of light was shining through the curtains. The light came straight across the room and highlighted Samantha's desirable face. Some of her fringe fell over her face so Phil gently pushed it back behind her ear. 'This is the best start to a birthday I've had in years.' He thought to himself. In his opinion he was laying next to the most beautiful woman that ever walked the earth. He placed a had on her chest and helt her body slowly rise then fall. He fell into a restfull sleep and dreamnt about Sam, and how much she meant to him.
He woke up a couple of hours later because of his alarm. Phil expected to see Sam next to him so it was a shock to find the other side of the bed empty. He got up quickly and walked out of the room. Sam was busy in the kitchen making him breakfast. Last night they had stopped off at Sam's house quickly and she'd gotten some clothes and essentialsso she'd be alright with getting ready for work. At the moment Sam was wearing her light pink pyjamas and her blue, hooded night gown. She yawned widely as she turned the bacon in the pan over. Phil walked up to her. "Hmm, smells good." Sam smiled at the compliment. "I should hope so, you sit down and I'll finish this off. You've got some mail too." Phil sat down at the table and read his mail. 'Junk, junk, junk, cards.' He thought flicking through it. There were cards from his mum, grandparents and two cousins. Sam put a plate on the table. It had all of the stuff Phil liked. Bacon, scrambled egg, mushrooms, tomatoes and toast. Sam's plate had the same as Phils. When they'd finished Phil had a shower while Sam got her stuff ready. He came out of the bathroom and she went in. Phil dressed in black trousers, a blue top and black jacket. Sam wore a black dress. It was the same dress that had been cast aside when she was getting ready for her date with Phil. The last time she had worn it was when her and DI Manson had been interviewing Alan Kennedy, the seriel rapist.
Phil and Sam left at half eight and arrived at sunhill around ten to nine. Sam was glad to see that her car was still there, not like any car theif with common sense would steal a car from a police station anyway but still. Phil and Sam had been in CID a matter of minutes before Mickey and Zain walked in. "Hey Sarge," Zain said walking over to phil. "We gotta go on an OBBO." Phil grumbled. "Alright. I'll meet you downstairs." As Mickey and Zain walked past Sam, Mickey winked at her. She tried her best to hide a smile. When Phil had left Jo walked over. "Ok, Terry, Susie and Neil Manson have all cooked finder foods and stuff. They were wondering about a cake though." Sam looked at her then said. "Don't worry I've already sorted that out. It's at my house in the fridge." Jo smiled, she'd thought no one was going to get a cake. Sam turned her computer on, she was so excited about Phil's birthday surprises. The day went pretty quietly, a few arrest here and there but nothing major. At half four Sam's phone went off. "DS Nixon." She answered. "Hey Sam, it's Phil. I think I might be late coming home tonight. This guy still hasn't turned up." Sam tried not to laugh.
"Ah, that's too bad. I was looking forward to seeing you."
Phil sighed. "Me too. I wanted to see you today but this OBBO stopped that."
"Don't worry babe. Either I'll see you later or tomorrow. Look I gotta go now ok." With a quick goodbye to Phil she put the phone down and got up. Jo was waiting patientlly for her. "C'mon we gotta decorate a room for Phil." Jo laughed. They went together in Sam's car to the pub. Gina, Honey, Ramini, Jack and June had all just arrived and were waiting for them. Sam and Jo got out of the car and grabbed all there decorating things.
At twenty to six Sam stood back and looked at the room happily. The buffet table was along one wall. The DJ decks were in the corner. There was disco lights and streamers on the ceiling. Banners saying 'Happy 31st!!' Decorations along the walls and balloons everywhere. Sam looked at the time. "Right I've gotta go get Madison. I'll see you later. What time is Phil coming?" Jo walked into the room. "Ok, I've just been talking to Mickey. Phil will be arriving at seven. They've got some of his clothes for him to change into in the boot of the car. The guests are arriving at half six." Sam nodded thanked everyone for helping then left to go to the airport. All that had been involved were going to be getting changed into Party clothes.
Sam arrived at the airport five minutes before the doors to flight 36, Maddy's flight, opened. Madison walked out looking around. She already knew Sam so she knew who to be looking out for. "Madison!" Sam called. Madison looked around and saw the familiar small, blonde woman walking over. Sam walked right up to her. Maddy was happy to see her. She'd liked this woman the last time they'd seen eachother. "So let's go get your bags." Sam smiled walking Madison over to the bag pick up point. Maddy pointed out her bag and Sam grabbed it. They then walked out to Sam's car and Sam drove them to her house.
At Sam's house Abi was still at home. The party was also including families so Abi and Dylan were coming too. Maddison was good and very polite when she was at Sam's. Sam looked through Maddy's bag and found her dress. It was a pretty lilac one. Madison put it on and looked absolutely gorgeous. Abi was wearing a white haulterneck top with a pair of black, pinstriped trouses. Sam put on her new dress. It came to around her knees, was quite close fitting, it didn't have any sleeves or straps and was mint green. She wore it with a pair of mint green dolly shoes, a white and green bracelet and a white butterfly clip which scraped back her straight, blonde hair on the left side.
At twenty to seven Sam, Madison, Abi and Dylan all left the house. They arrived at the pub at ten to seven with ten minutes before Phil would arrive. They greeted everyone and thanked them for coming. Some of Phil's family had come, including his mum, grandparents, aunts, uncles and a few cousins. Steve was standing with his and Phil's mum. Lynne walked over to Sam who was talking to Gina. "So, Steve tells me this was all your idea. You know, having a party and bringing Madison over." sam nodded. "He also tells me that your a couple with Phil." Sam gulped. She didn't know if Lynne was being nice or not. "Well," she continued. "I bet he'll love it and I bet you make him happy. And I think that if you've gone to all this trouble then you must really love him back." Sam smiled. "I do. Your son is lovely, he means so much to me." Lynne smiled. With that the ice was broken. Lynne picked up Madison who squealed happily. Then Sam's mobile rang. "Hey Sam. It's Mickey. Look we told Phil that were going for a quick drink and he's coming now." Sam hung up and adressed the crowd. "Hey everyone. It looks like phil's on his way so everyone hush until he comes." Everyone crowded around the door. Sam and Madison were in the middle. Right in front of the door. Waiting patientlly for Phil's arrival. Ther doors opened and
"SURPRISE!" Everyone shouted. Phil walked in laughing as confetti was thrown at him. He let out a huge gasp as Maddy ran over to him. "Daddy." She cried hugging him. He hugged her back tightly. When he put her down he looked around. "Who, how." he was so shocked. Steve stepped in. "This was all DS Nixon's idea. She rang Christine and paid for Madison to stay for a couple of weeks." Phil looked at Sam, he loved her so much. He walked over to her and hugged her. A huge cheer went up. The music then started playing and everyone got into the party mood. Phi, Mickey and Zain all left for about five minutes to get changed. At this point Sam went o her car and got the cake. She brought it back in. The cake was covered in pictures on the icing. There were loads. Phil's warrant card picture. One of Maddison from last summer. Some of Phil and Sam when they had been clowning about in a photo booth. Some of Phil when he was younger. there was also some more of phil and Sam at parties and stuff. Right at the bottom was some of the whole of Sunhill station. One was taken a while ago so there was some people that weren't at sunhill anymore. The same people but all pulling faces. Then the newer one with people like Zain Nadir and Mickey Webbe in. Phil laughed at someof the pictures. He laughed at the one of Sunhill pulling faces. He was standing next to Sam. Everyone looked drunk but it was funny. He'd been craking jokes making everyone around him, including Sam, crack up laughing.
At the end of the night he slow danced with Sam to Des'ree, Kissing You.
Pride can stand a thousand trials
The strong will never fall
But watching stars without you
My soul cries
Heaving heart is full of pain
Oooh, oooh, the aching
'Cause I'm kissing you, oooh
I'm kissing you, oooh
Touch me deep, pure and true
Give to me forever
'Cause I'm kissing you, oooh
I'm kissing you, oooh
Where are you now
Where are you now
'Cause I'm kissing you
I'm kissing you, oooh
He felt like he was dancing on air. Possibly they were, after all, she was his angel. Sent down from heaven to reunite father and daughter, sent down from heaven to give him a brilliant birthday, sent down from heaven to fall in love with him.
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You're probarly thinking finnaly it's finished. hee hee. Well I hope you liked it and that it was enjoyable. Thank you for all the reviews, I love everyone who read and reviewed. Your all the greatest luv Becky.
Crazy Gal 88
29-01-2006, 19:52
another goodscript well done
awwwww that's so good. im upset thats its finished now though. hope u've got more plans .....
well as i love both Zain and Phil, I would love a love triangle *drools* but that is not realistic, sam isn't like that, but i can still dream .....
Yet again you've made me laugh. especially with your *drools*. lol.
Crazy Gal 88
04-02-2006, 21:53
have you finished this story now?
yeah I have. Sorry if I didn't make that clear.
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