This idea has been bugging me for a while, so I decided to use it. This is kinda gonna be out there, but just go with it and I promise it'll be worth it. Before Jason's accident he was dating Keisha Ward. For my story, they had a child out of wedlock, a daughter named Olivia. She was eight at the time of Jason's accident. Jason has been aged to be in his thirties, which hurts me. After the accident when Keisha found out that Jason didn't remember their life together or their daughter, she took Olivia to live in Chicago. They haven't come back to Port Charles since, and the Quartermaine's know only what Keisha says in letters. Everything that is happening on the show now is happening in the story.

Chapter 1:

Olivia Ann Ward stared at the Upstate New York scenery in awe. Chicago didn't even compare. Sure, there were dozens of skyscrapers with amazingly minute architectural details and the inner-city suburbs where she truly felt she belonged. But nothing rivaled the trees and grass and open spaces. She'd miss everything in Chicago. Her friends, her school, and Miss Susan. The elderly woman was known for her motherly instincts, which she shared with anyone she saw fit to. She had a legendary temper too, which Olivia had been on the recieving end of more times than she cared to count. Her mother liked to say-. Olivia shook her head to rid herself of the thought.

"Careful half-pint. You might shake somethin' loose," Justus said only half-serious.

Olivia rolled her eyes so far back she saw hair growing. Sometimes her cousin had the dryest sense of humor of anyone she knew. You'd never suspect it though with his tailored suits and determination in the courtroom. Her mother was always so proud. Damn it she did it again! Her mother was dead and she had to rid herself of these thoughts. She knew just the way to do it. She began to rummage through the console between the car seats.

"Take it easy kid! What are you looking for?"

Not looking up she answered,"A rubber band."

"A rubber band?" Justus asked in confusion.

"Yes," she answered opening the glove box."I have a bad habit that I have to get rid of. Aha!" She held the blue band up triumphantly before slipping it on to her wrist."Whenever the habit rears it's ugly head, I snap the rubber band. Then whenever I think about the habit or doing the habit, I think of pain. See?" She demonstrated by snapping the device sharply, flinching when it hit her tender caramel skin.

"Yeah, I used that tactic when I tried to quit smoking in law school. I almost took my hand off." He turned the car through a tall iron gate, "Your father will be waiting for you at the Quartermaine's." Olivia turned her face towards the window. "C'mon Livvie, don't be like that."

"Like what? Upset that I'm being dumped with some stranger? Why can't I just live with you? Hell right now I'd settle for living with the Quartermaine's." She crossed her arms defiantly over her chest a pose her mother often took."Snap!"

"Be careful what you wish for half-pint. It takes one strong person to live with the Quartermaine's and survive," he pulled the car to a stop and unbuckled his seatbelt."Ready?"

Olivia sat stock still,"To be thrown to the wolves by my own blood? Never!"

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"I wonder what she's like," Monica said thoughtfully.

Tracy took a sip of her brandy before answering,"If she's anything like her father, she'll be all blank stares and one word sentences." Tracy shook her glass in Jason's face,"Brandy. Bran-dy."

Jason gave her a cold stare and Emily jumped to his defense."The only person that looks stupid when you do that is you."

"Well I should have anticipated a remark from our very own Mother Teresa. Tell me is your fiance' still playing carpenter in the woods?"

"Stop it Tracy! We have to be a support system for Olivia; she just lost her mother and will need all the love and attention we can give her," Alan said stepping between his sister and daughter.

"Alan's right," Edward commented."The girl is an emotionally fragile creature right now and the last thing she needs are your malicious manifestations!"

Jason blocked the rest of the conversation out. He would have preferred to meet his daughter anywhere but here, but as always the Quartermaine's took control of a situation and manipulated it to their advantage. He vaguely remembered mentions of Olivia after the accident, but always thought she was better off without him. After all, Jason Quartermaine was her father, not Jason Morgan. He only hoped that she understood that. He tuned back in just in time to hear the words "Quartermaine Heir". He had to stop this now. He gave a loud whistle that caught everyone's attention.

"If she wants to have you in her life, that is her decision, but Olivia will not be used in any of your sick twisted games." He spoke directly to Edward, "She won't be the next "heir", she won't be some pawn for you to play with, and she will not be pressured to become one of you. Is that clear?" No one spoke."Good."

Suddenly there was loud yelling and cursing coming from the foyer. Everyone rushed quickly towards the sound and were shocked by the sight.

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"Get out of the car now Olivia!" Justus said jerking the passenger side door open.

"No!"

"I mean it Olivia! Get out of the car now or so help me I will drag you kicking and screaming into the house. Do you really want your family to see you throwing a hissy fit because you didn't get your way?" Justus looked down on his cousin trying not to smile. She looked so much like Jason sometimes it scared him.

"You suck Justus! Mom would never-!" the sentence was interrupted by a loud snap from the rubber band on her wrist. Justus took advantage of that moment to grab her out of the car. "Justuuuusssss!" She shreiked and fought, but it didn't matter, Justus was already carrying her to the house. "Justus Bradley Ward you put me down right this second or else!"

"I know it doesn't seem like it now, but this is for your own good kiddo."

"Screw my own good! Put me down right now!" She tried to kick him, but was unsuccessful.

"Nope!" He swung the door open and carried her inside.

"I hate you! How could you do this to me? You're nothing but a cold, uncaring bastard! I can't believe you're willing to dump me off with a bunch of strangers!"

"We're hardly strangers dear," a voice said.

Olivia looked up from the patch of black jacket she was burning a hole in and into the eyes of a smiling Lila Quartermaine.

Okay I know I said everything was the same, but I couldn't bring myself to kill Lila. Please review and let me know what you think otherwise I won't continue this story. I accept anonymous reviews. Thanx