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An
Eye for an Eye
by Cowgirl
part
4
Sonny
approached the door to Alexis' apartment with apprehension. He was
nervous. What had transpired between he and Alexis this afternoon
had opened a whole new door. A door that could make it possible
for he and Alexis to restore their badly damaged friendship. He
paused before knocking and took a deep breath. He was about to meet
his daughter...his first born. He shook his head at the thought.
He had a little girl...and that little girl's mother was Alexis.
It seemed surreal to him that this was true. How could he have not
known that Alexis was carrying his child and not Ned's? Surely he
knew her better than that hadn't he? He had seen her not feeling
well and had believed her when she passed it off as the flu.
He
stepped away from the door and leaned his back against the wall
next to it. He hadn't seen it because he hadn't wanted to at that
time. All he had thought about back then was how happy he was Carly
had been alive and well and back with him. He had turned his back
on his best friend simply because it had been easier than dealing
with the truth. And the truth was that he knew what he had done
to Alexis had been cruel and wrong. He took her fragile psyche regarding
love and relationships and he had broken it...and she put up no
fight. She had simply respected his wishes, however verbally unexpressed,
and let him go back to the life she thought he wanted...the life
he thought he wanted. And now they were once again in one another's
orbits, but this time it wouldn't be so easy to escape should one
or the other feel the need. This time they had a little girl between
them that bound them together whether they liked it or not.
Sonny
sighed, stood up straight and once again found himself facing the
door. Slowly he raised his hand and knocked. Moments later he heard
a lock sliding out of place and the door opened. Alexis stood before
him and she looked as nervous as he did. "Hi," Sonny said
softly with a smile.
Alexis
ducked her head. "Hi." She replied stepping back and waving
him in. "She's all ready to officially meet her...her daddy."
Sonny
nodded and stepped into the apartment. There she was, sitting on
the couch, her stuffed lamb clutched in one hand, shaking it up
and down. He moved to her and carefully sat down beside her. Gingerly
his hand came up and touched one of her curls. He turned his head
back to Alexis. "I don't know how I could have missed how much
she looks like my mother." He said in a hoarse whisper. "That
day I met her in the courthouse...her eyes were the first thing
I noticed. I recognized them..." He shrugged. "I guess
I thought maybe she had your eyes and that's why they seemed so
familiar."
Alexis
moved the couch and sat down on the coffee table across from it.
"No, she definitely has your eyes. Your eyes and your dimples
and your temper." She said with a slight chuckle.
Sonny
smiled brightly. "My temper huh?" he said with a hint
of pride.
Alexis
nodded. "She hasn't started to hurl things into the fireplace
yet, but I suspect it's coming."
Sonny
wiped a hand across his mouth as he continued to stare at this beautiful
creature that he helped create. "I bet she'll be...you know...as
gentle as her mother."
Alexis
looked at her lap for a moment before reaching out and taking her
daughter's hand. "Kristina." She called softly and the
little girl looked at her, a grin spreading across her face. Alexis
smiled back at her. "Hey little one..." she said nodding
in Sonny's direction. "This is Sonny. Sonny's your daddy...you
can't understand that yet, but you will."
The
little girl clapped her hands together and let out a squeal. Sonny
cleared his throat and picked her up unable to not touch her any
longer. "Hey there Kristina. You're a pretty little thing aren't
you? Yeah you are."
Alexis
stood up. "Look, she's about due for her dinner. While I go
and get it ready why don't you set her down on the floor and play
with her."
Sonny
glanced up. "Yeah, I can do that." He waved his hand.
"You go on ahead and get her food ready. We'll be fine."
Alexis
nodded. "I know you will."
Two
hours later Kristina had been fed bathed and put down for the night.
Alexis had invited Sonny to stay and assist her and he happily agreed.
Alexis returned from Kristina's room half expecting Sonny to be
long gone, but there he was, standing in her living room looking
out the window. "You know you should have someone come out
and prune down these bushes in front of your window. They block
the view of the street," Sonny said without turning to her.
Alexis
licked her lips. "I'll do that." She took a deep breath.
"Well I'm glad you were able to stop by and meet her."
Sonny turned around and smiled. "She's beautiful Alexis...just
beautiful. I can't believe I have a daughter...a little girl."
Alexis
smiled and nodded in agreement. "She's an angel."
There
was an awkward silence as they both struggled with what to say next,
how to act. Finally Sonny cleared his throat. "Uh...you know...I
don't want to put any pressure on you or anything...I mean...am
I going to get to see her again...you know.... More often?"
"Of
course." Alexis replied awkwardly. "I told you that you
would be part of her life and I meant it." She bit down on
her lip and fidgeted with and imaginary piece of lint on her sweater
as she contemplated what she was thinking.
"Sonny
don't take this the wrong way, but I think for a while anyway, that
you should come here and visit her. Or we could set up a prearranged
place to meet...the park, Kelly's somewhere like that."
Sonny
sniffed. "You don't want me to be alone with her?"
She
shook her head. "It's not that." She ran a hand through
her hair and winced. "Sonny, the whole reason I kept her from
you still exists. I have done so much to protect her...I can't have
that jeopardized."
"I
understand."
"And..."
She continued. "No matter what happens between you and Carly...I
don't want Kristina around her."
"What's
that mean? Whatever happens between me and Carly?"
Alexis
let out a puff of air. "Sonny you and I both know that you
and Carly always get back together. No matter how badly the two
of you treat one another you always go back. Carly hates me and
she was willing to hold Kristina's parentage over my head to get
what she wanted." She looked at him firmly. "I have no
doubt that she would sacrifice the safety of my child if she had
to."
"Alexis..."
"Sonny
that's the one thing I will stand firm on. I won't have that woman
around my daughter."
Sonny
raised his hands. "Fine and for the record counselor this time
I'm done with Carly. It's over...there's nothing left and I have
no desire to take her back or go back or whatever."
"Well
whatever, just know that I mean what I say when I say that I don't
want to see Carly anywhere near Kristina."
"Okay,"
Sonny retorted defensively.
Alexis
put her hand to her head and sat down.
"What?"
Sonny asked of her obvious distress.
Alexis
looked up at him pointblank. "Honestly? The thought of having
you back in my life scares the hell out of me."
He
stood silently watching her and knowing what it must have took for
her to tell him the truth and allow him access to their daughter.
"I won't let anything happen to her."
"I
know you'll try Sonny...oh God. I don't know how to handle this.
I honestly don't."
"Do
you really have such a low opinion of me now Alexis?"
She
looked at him and nodded. "Yes."
Sonny
cringed and looked at the floor. "You still hate me."
Alexis
stood up. "I never hated you Sonny...not once. I hate the man
you've become and I hate that..."
"That
what?"
"That
in doing the right thing in letting Kristina know her father that
I may be exposing her to your dangerous life that you are unwilling
to change for anyone. I hate that I hardly know you anymore and
you're going to have an influence over her and that someday because
of your lifestyle she may end up without her father...or worse."
Sonny's natural instinct was to be upset that Alexis was talking
about him like he was the devil incarnate, but in the end all he
really felt was sadness. Sadness because he knew that she was speaking
the truth. He ran a hand across his mouth. "I should be getting
home," he said wearily. "When can I see her again?"
"Just
call when you want to and we'll arrange something."
He
nodded. "What about Michael and Morgan?"
"I'll
talk with Carly in the morning and see if she's willing to work
out joint custody."
"Thanks."
Alexis
nodded her head and didn't look up until she heard the click of
the door closing.
Lorenzo
entered his penthouse to find Carly frantically pacing the living
room muttering to herself. "What is the big emergency? You
sounded so panicked on the phone."
She
wheeled around toward him. "It took you long enough."
Lorenzo
sighed and moved to her putting his hands on her arms. "What
is it?"
"Sonny
knows."
Lorenzo
raised an eyebrow. "Knows?"
Carly
rolled her eyes, breaking from his grip and continuing her pacing.
"About Kristina. He knows."
"How?"
His eyes clouded over. "Did you tell him?"
"Of
course not. If it were up to me he'd never find out about Alexis'
brat."
"Why
do you care so much that Sonny has another child?"
"Because
it's Alexis' child that's why," she spat out angrily.
Lorenzo
shrugged. "I was under the impression that Miss Davis and Mr.
Corinthos were at odds...very bad odds."
Carly
stopped her pacing and stood with her hands on her hips, her anger
oozing from her body. "They were at odds but no matter what
the witch says or does to him, he never ever can stay mad at her.
She walks on water as far as Sonny's concerned." She slammed
her fist down onto a nearby table. "It's always been that way."
She leveled a steely gaze at Lorenzo. "Whatever it is you have
planned for Alexis, I suggest you do it quickly. I'm getting really
tired of her and now that he knows, I just know that she's going
to help him get my kids."
Lorenzo
moved to Carly and wrapped an arm around her, easing her onto the
couch with him. "Tell me, how did Sonny find out?"
Carly
sniffed. "It was after court today. I told her to use the information
I gave her and she went easy on him. Anyway, I was about to go and
find her after the proceedings and remind her of what she had to
lose by disobeying me when I came upon her and Sonny in the hallway."
Lorenzo
nodded. "And you eavesdropped I take it?"
"Damn
right I did. They were arguing at first. Sonny was yelling at her
about the things she brought up in court. She tried to reason with
him...to get him to compromise saying she knows he loves his kids
and he asked her then why is she keeping one of them from her."
She closed her eyes. "He said it point blank that he knew Kristina
was his. She admitted it."
"And?"
She
turned her head to him and then stood up. "You know...if it
had been me that lied about something like that he would have screamed
at me until my ears bled, he would have thrown things and yelled
about betrayal and having no loyalty." She shook her head.
"But her? He understands why she did it. She turns on the waterworks
and he falls for it. He...he held her like nothing bad ever happened
between them." Tears were coming out of Carly's eyes like rain
from a storm cloud now.
"And
that burns you up doesn't it," Lorenzo said evenly.
Carly
turned and gave him a cold, calculating stare. "You're damn
right it does," she said with a low venomous growl.
Lorenzo's
calm exterior was threatening to fold under the anger that coursed
through his veins. It was as plain as the nose on his face that
Carly's anger had nothing to do with her hatred of Alexis Davis
the person and everything to do with her hatred of Alexis Davis...the
object of Sonny's obviously very hidden and very strong affections.
He narrowed his eyes and peered at Carly. "I see." He
said wanting to bait her further. "So Mr. Corinthos can never
quite let go of the admiration he feels for the lady lawyer."
Carly
turned such a shade of red that Lorenzo actually thought for a moment
that she might explode. It was in times like this, he was learning,
that whatever lies Carly tried to hide whatever schemes she was
plotting or covering up would come tumbling from her lips. She was
a brilliant schemer her plans could be flawless if it weren't for
the fact that she lacked the refinement to follow through without
divulging her entire agenda at the slightest provocation. "How
do you think that will play out now that he knows Alexis is the
mother of his first born blood child?"
He
had hit his mark. He could see it in her face. The red had given
way to a shade of purple and her eyes practically bugged from their
sockets.
"She
will never lay her hands on my husband ever again," Carly screamed
with all the force of a hurricane driven wind.
There
was silence as the realization of what she had just said sunk in.
Lorenzo breathed deeply, his lips pursed, willing himself not to
show the hurt and betrayal he felt finally knowing that he was nothing
more to Carly Corinthos than a device plot to make her estranged
husband jealous.
"Lorenzo
I didn't mean..."
He
held up a hand. "I suppose I have known this all along."
"You're wrong," she stammered. "What you're thinking
is wrong."
"No
Carly, I don't think it is...but its lucky for you that I
still need your assistance." He turned away from her for a
moment. "And you will give it to me."
part
5
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