You Are My Home

Samantha's forehead stung when Daniel tapped it. He was truly scared because of her.

"Well It better hurt! So that you would remember not to do it again!", he said with an adorable expression of being annoyed.

"What did you want me to do?! Guns were pointing at you! I didn't think about it too much, heck I didn't have time to think at all… when I saw you, I just… acted on it.", she reasoned and it made him feel warm but he wasn't going to have it.

"I want you to do nothing."

"What?"

"Nothing, Samantha. Do nothing. I can handle myself just fine, just promise me that you won't do that again?", he looked into her eyes, asking earnestly.

"I can't promise that… I would do anything for you.", Samantha looked back at him. "Besides, there won't be a next time, right?"

"Right. And I would do anything for you too. Always.", he replied.

She tilted her head when she recalled something, "How did you find us anyways? And how did you get here?"