Prologue: Miracles

First Franco comes back to life and then Robin and then Nina... Why? Why does everyone else get a miracle?

Sam sighed as she closed her eyes inside her dark living room. She shut herself away from the world after Silas decided to go back to his wife and make up for all the years lost. Danny was upstairs sleeping and as much as she wanted to go bask in the comfort of his bright blue eyes, the same exact shade as his fathers it wouldn't be worth waking him up from his peaceful dreams.

Sam let out a gusty sigh as she fidgeted around on the sofa unable to get comfortable. A generous spread of Chinese food was spread out on the table, from Noodle Buddha of course, yet it mostly remained untouched. Her mind kept spinning in so many directions, going from all the people who having seemingly come back from the dead, then her failed relationship with Silas, to Patrick who was almost always by her side these days, and then finally back to Jason where they always stayed the longest.

His birthday was in two days and how she wished he was here to spend it with her and his son.

Her eyes drifted towards his photograph longingly before she abruptly shook her head and stood up almost growling to herself, "I can't do this, I promised myself I wouldn't do this! For Danny's sake and my own I can't keep thinking about Jason!"

As if on cue a soft wail could be heard from upstairs.

Sam's eyes widened before she hurried up the stairs internally cursing, 'Crap! Did I wake him up? I didn't think I was that loud.'

As she hurried into the nursery she saw Danny standing up in his crib and tears falling down his cheeks. As soon as he saw her he let out a loud cry, "Mama!"

"Hey hey it's okay buddy," she cooed as she picked up her toddler and rubbed his back soothingly. "Did you have a bad dream? It's alright Danny-boy your awake now."

"Not bad," her little boy said with an adorable little pout.

Sam's eye brows furrowed in confusion and she looked at him as she sat down in the rocking chair. He leaned his head on her shoulder and held on to her shirt tightly.

"If it wasn't bad then why are you crying Danny?" Sam asked softly as she stroked his almost white-blonde hair.

"Good dream," he said softly "but it ended Mama."

Sam was about to ask what it was about when suddenly her phone rang. Normally in this situation she would ignore it but considering nobody calls her at 11:30 unless it's important she stood, balancing Danny on her hip as she walked into her room and picked it up.

"Don't worry buddy I'm sure if you fall back asleep you can have an even better dream," she said softly kissing his head before answering the noisy phone, "Hello?"

"Sam! It's Maxie! I'm sorry to be calling so late but you have to come to General Hospital!"

Maxie? The police rescued her and she was back home? But.. Why did she want Sam to come to the hospital? They had barely talked recently, which she of course hoped to change, but this didn't add up.

"Maxie! Are you okay?! Did those people who had taken you hurt you?"

"No, Sam I'm fine you have to come to the hospital for someone else. Sam... It's Jason. He's alive."

Sam was positive she heard her wrong.

"W-What was that Maxie? I don't think I heard you right," Sam's grip on her phone tightened unconsciously and Danny seemed to sense the tension in his mother as he gazed at her with his wise-beyond-his-years-gaze.

"You heard me right Sam! Jason is alive! We found him at the Crichton Clark Clinic, that's where Nathan, Lulu, Dante and I were being held! He's being taken to General Hospital as we speak."

At this point Sam's face was as pale as a sheet, "H-how is he.. How's he even alive? Why was he there- oh my God Maxie is he alright?"

"I don't know all the details Sam but Robin does, she's on her way to the hospital with Jason and from what I saw he seemed fine although unable to talk, not that that makes much of a difference with him honestly."

Maxie's wry amused tone flew right over Sam's head as she started to pace around, her mind moving even faster then her body, and Danny gazing at her worriedly.

"Okay, alright Maxie t-thanks for letting me know I'll go there now." After saying that Sam hung up the phone and dropped it to the floor not that she noticed that.

A/N: Hello GH fans! This is the first time I've written anything for General Hospital, I've had some pretty bad writers block recently for my other story so I figured maybe getting this idea out would help me. Plus I'm a die hard Jasam shipper and in my opinion there aren't enough stories for them out there. This is going to be short, maybe only three chapters I'm still not sure, but I hope you enjoy it! I would love to hear some feedback from those who read so please review!