Los Angeles, California. A city of hopes and dreams for the whole world,
and none of those ambitions were greater than the ones of young kids about to
embark on the opportunity of a lifetime. Giving up some of the best things
that had ever happened to them for a chance at stardom. A hot new show, a
hot new look for NBC daytime. From the creators of Days Of Our Lives, Heat.”
“Well, what do you think of the promo?” Tom Horton, the young and upcoming
new producer of Heat asked his star, Marlena Evans, who was destined to be
the next daytime diva.
“I think it’s great! It will be even better when we get pictures with my
leading man so it can air,” she replied smiling
“Well sweetie, that might be sooner than you think.”
“He’s been cast?” she asked hopefully, as she leaned forward in her chair
with anticipation.
“As of yesterday. He is due here at 3, and the shoot for the promo is at 4”
“Oh my goodness! I can’t believe that we’re actually starting a soap today!
It’s surreal.”
“Not anymore babe, this is reality now, *your* reality!”
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Man, I can’t believe we are in NBC studios, and that my very own best
friend, John Black is about to become Daytime’s hottest new heartthrob!”
“Yea, you and me both. Just last month, I was a nobody, then I walked into
a coffee shop, and Stefano DiMera said I had ‘the look’, and I am own my way
to being a somebody,” he replied laughing, as he and Bo roamed the halls.
“Dammit, where is Tom Horton’s office, I have to meet with him, we’re gonna
talk about this shoot today with my ‘leading lady’.”
“Ohhh leading lady. Think she’s cute and single?”
“Bo! I am not about to take advantage of my co-star,” John replied looking
at him.
“Come on man, lots of soap couples date off screen.”
“Whatever, she probably has some model boyfriend, and is well known already.
Anyways, I think I found the office, so let’s go. Don’t wanna be late the
first day,” John said opening the door to Tom’s office.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Yes Sweetie, he was cast yesterday!” Marlena exclaimed into her cell phone,
as she updated her boyfriend, Roman Brady on the latest about her character.
“Yea, I dunno if I like the idea of you doing love scenes with this guy,
Mar,” he said jealously, as he sat back at his desk, and listened to the
sound of excitement in her voice
“Sweetie, there is *nothing* for you to worry about. I love you, nothing
will change that, not even if he is Matt Damon!”
“What about Ben Affleck?”
“Then I’d leave you” she said laughing. “I have to go now, but I love you”
“Love you, too. Bye.”
Marlena turned off her cell phone, and made herself comfortable in the seat
located in front of Tom’s desk. Flipping through her lines for the week, the
sound of the door opening took her attention away from the task.
“Well, this is it” Tom Horton announced to John and Bo as he had met them in
the hallway a few doors back “and here she is, your lovely co-star, Marlena
Evans.”
Marlena got up from her chair, and turned to greet them smiling. Directing
her attention to her long awaited screen partner, her face dropped when she
saw who stood before her.
“Marlena, I’d like you to meet-”
“John Black….”
Marlena got up from her chair, and turned to greet them smiling. Directing
her attention to her long awaited screen partner, her face dropped when she
saw who stood before her.
“Marlena, I’d like you to meet-”
“John Black….” Marlena said in awe as she looked at him.
John looked at her and smiled walking over to her, wrapping his arms around
her waist. “Marlena Evans, how are you?” he asked, leaning back to look at
her.
“I see you two know each other,” Tom asked, his left eyebrow raised.
“John and I went to high school together. We were actually really close at
one point,” Marlena replied, her eyes never leaving John’s. He hadn’t
changed much since high school, he still had the same built figure, the brown
hair, and the charming baby blue eyes. The same eyes she fell in love with
her sophomore year of high school, the same eyes that made her cry and laugh
at the same time, and a set of eyes which could always and would always melt
her heart.
“Marlena?”
Marlena snapped out of her daze and looked at Tom. “I’m sorry, what did you
say Tom?”
“I said that wardrobe is going to need to see the two of you soon. The shoot
for the promo is in an hour so let’s rock and roll. Marlena, you already
have the outfit, so go to makeup, John, I’ll show you to wardrobe,” Tom said
guiding John out of the room. John looked back once more and looked at
Marlena, taking in her beauty; the golden blonde hair, her shimmering hazel
eyes… it amazed him how he never saw how gorgeous she was in high school.
He walked out of the room, visions of Marlena still invading his mind.
****
Marlena was about to walk out of the room when she saw Bo standing there, his
arms crossed smiling. She moved back a little, startled to see him and
stepped back, crossing her arms.
“Bo Brady, the guy who made me miserable in high school, teasing me for
relentless hours on how I liked John, how are you?” she asked somewhat
sarcastically.
“Amazed to see little Marlena Evans. So you still have the hots for Johnny?”
Bo asked winking at her.
Marlena rolled her eyes and walked into the doorway. “Sorry sweetie, I
don’t. I’m seriously involved with a cop…names Roman. So I’m sorry, you
won’t be able to tease me.”
“You’re kidding, you’re involved?”
“Yeah, I know you want me and all but sorry! Now I must go, makeup awaits,”
Marlena smiled as she walked out of the room.
***
“Okay, John, I need you to press your lips against Marlena’s neck, Marlena
lean back into his arms and let your hair fly down your back, we’ll put the
fan on it so it looks like the wind is catching your hair…” the
photographer said as he gazed into the lens.
John pressed his lips onto Marlena’s neck, the smell of vanilla invading his
nose. He felt as chills ran up and down his body as his lips stayed pressed
against hers. He moved his lips up to her ear and whispered something very softly.
“We need to talk, meet for dinner, please…”
Marlena reluctantly agreed to dinner with John. As much as she wanted to
resist for the mere fact that she was in love with Roman, she couldn’t help
but give into his impromptu invitation. God, he’d been in her life less than
5 hours, and already he’d turned it upside down once again. After explaining
to Roman, that she was not feeling so well, she showered, and spent much of
the remaining time getting ready.
Applying her finishing touches of make up in the car on the way to Hugo’s
Ristorante, she couldn’t help but fall into a daze at the mere thought of
dinner with John, just the two of them. It was as though everything she’d
dreamed of her whole life was coming true, except now…..she was promised to
another.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
John Black fiddled with the silverware placed at his setting on the table,
as he anxiously awaited Marlena’s arrival. He could hardly believe that
after all these years, he had become infatuated with little Marlena Evans.
In high school, he was your typical jock, and most popular and sought after
guy in school. She was your average aspiring actress. Drama club, honor
society, and dreams of someday marrying quarterback of the football team,
only problem was…she wasn’t head cheerleader. They had your typical High
School stereotyped scenario. Now it was as though the roles had reversed,
and little Marlena had the upperhand. This time, she was the one sought
after, she was the one desired. The only thing that remained to be seen was
if the feelings had now become mutual, and no longer one sided.
“John?” a soft voice called from behind, as he turned around to face her.
She was absolutely breathtaking. Her hair was down, and resting perfectly
on her shoulders. Her hazel eyes shone with a smile that illuminated not
only her whole face, but the entire room. She wore a black tube dress, which
came down to her knees, and slits on either side. She held herself with
grace, poise and class. She was like a goddess, every man’s dream, and he
could have smacked himself for not realizing it before.
“Marlena, you look….wow. You look amazing.”
“Thank you,” she replied smiling. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” She took
a few moments to capture his entire form. His suit fitted perfectly, his
short hair appeared to be freshly cut. He smelled like heaven, he always
had, even in High School. And of course, his baby blues. They were like a
sea of love to her, and every time she stared in them long enough, she swore
she was drowning in his love, or her own infatuation.
“Shall we?” he asked as she came back to reality.
“Yes, of course.”
With that, he led her over to her seat, and held the chair out carefully as
she sat down, and then headed back into his own seat for a night of
reminiscing, and confessions.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“So he looked at me and said ‘You’re the one. How would ya like to be on a
soap?’ Next thing I knew, I was in LA due to tape tomorrow, and now, I am
here with you. Of course, nothing compared to how Stefano saw you as the
next Deidre Hall, but I got here,” John said chuckling, as he told her
exactly how he landed his role opposite to her character.
“Nah, Tom made me out to be more than I am. I don’t see myself winning an
Emmy anytime soon,” she said modestly, as she sipped on her Chardonnay.
“You’re incredible..” he said, as he reached across the table to caress her
hand, and they made eye contact, a jolt of electricity seemed to rush from
them both with the touch. “Don’t ever let anyone think otherwise.”
“John…..” she said nervously, as she moved her hand from his grasp.
“No Marlena please, I have to tell you something, and I have to tell you
right now.”
Marlena sat nervously in her seat, biting down on her lower lip. She could
feel her teeth digging deep into her lip and she released pressure afraid she
was going to draw blood. “What is it, John?” she asked, her voice cracking
slightly.
“Look, it’s been amazing to see you and I know…”
“Marlena, sweetie, what are you doing here?” Marlena looked up and saw Roman
standing there. “I thought you weren’t feeling well.”
“Well uh… I got a second wind all of a sudden and I called you but you
weren’t home so I invited my co star out to dinner with me,” Marlena lied,
hoping Roman would believe it. “Roman Brady, this is John Black. John, this
is my boyfriend Roman.”
Roman extended his hand to John’s eyeing him carefully. “Boyfriend, sorry I
didn’t know she had one,” John replied.
“Yup, for five years, almost five and a half,” he said kissing her lips
sweetly. “Listen hon, I have to go take care of something but I’ll be back
in a second, will you be coming home with me?”
“Um yah, I’ll meet you in the lobby in a few seconds,” she replied, glancing
nervously at John. Roman kissed her cheek and walked away leaving Marlena
alone with John.
“John, I’m sorry, I have to get going…”
“Why didn’t you tell me,” he interrupted. “I mean if you have such a serious
boyfriend of five years… oh I’m sorry five and *a half* you could have told
me.”
“And why would it have mattered,” she shot back. “John this isn’t high
school anymore. When you left for college my junior year, I moved on. You
didn’t like me, I was just some girl who made you feel all high and mighty.
Well newflash *darling* high school is over, and my infatuation on you ended
long ago,” she yelled, walking out, eyes focused on her, especially John’s as
he felt his heart break and melt all at once.
I couldn’t stay away anymore,” she whispered softly into his ear, as her
tears streamed from her eyes to his shoulders, her arms draped around his
neck. “I can’t hide the way I feel,” she admitted as she pulled away, so
that they stood face to face.
“You don’t have to hide anything with me…” he spoke softly, as he lifted
his hands to caress her face lightly, and leaned down to kiss her softly.
Wrapping his hands firmly around her waist, he pulled her closer to deepen
the kiss, then reaching down, he scooped her into his arms, and headed
towards the bedroom.
“CUT!” The director yelled, as Marlena and John still remained caught up in
the moment.
“Hey Romeo and Juliet, that’s a wrap!” Stefano DiMera yelled once again.
Finally they pulled away, standing there for a few tension filled moments,
before she finally spoke.
“You can put me down, now.”
“Oh yea, sorry..” he replied, as he placed her down gently.
“Well, kids you two *definitely* have supercouple written all over these
scenes,” Tom said smiling, as he walked towards them on the stage. “We’ll get
to the lovey dovey stuff after lunch. I am sure you won’t have any problem
with that judging from what we just saw,” he said winking, as he placed
either arm around their necks.
“I am sure we won’t either,” John replied, never breaking eye contact with
Marlena.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Marlena put her hair up in a clip and slipped a white satin robe over
herself as she awaited the announcement of her next scenes. It was her first
bed scene with John and it wasn’t going to be easy. Despite how she stood up
to him at the restaurant last week, she hadn’t been completely honest. Sure
she’d thought those feelings had been buried long ago, but to see him again
was enough to bring them back from the dead with more life than ever. Now
that he’d felt the same way only made it worse. There was no chance for them
now though. She loved Roman with all of her heart, or at least, that’s what
she wanted to believe.
“Marlena?” someone called while lightly taping at the door.
“Yes, come in.”
The dressing room door swung open quickly, to reveal none other than John
Black standing on the other side.
“We need to talk.”
“Why? I told you everything I had to say last week, John. Can’t you take
no for an answer?” she asked with aggravation, as she got up to reach for a
water from her small fridge, and sat down on the sofa.
“I could if I knew you really meant it.”
“I did really mean it!”
“No you didn’t. Not after the way we just kissed.”
“It was acting, John!” she yelled, becoming frustrated with his persistence.
“Was it?” he relied testing her.
“Yes, it was! And if you’ll excuse me, I have to get ready for more. So
would you mind leaving?” she asked angrily, as she walked over to the door
and held it open.
He shook his head, and started to walk out. Stopping as he reached where
she was standing, he lifted his arm over shoulder on the door, and leaned
down to whisper in her ear, as she gasped.
“You just keep telling yourself that what we have is nothing more than an
onscreen chemistry, and maybe you’ll start to believe it.”
He lowered his voice, as he watched her tense up from the contact of his hot
breath on her skin.
“That might work for a little while, but I know someday, you won’t believe,
or *pretend* to believe that anymore. I just want you to know, when that day
comes, I’ll be ready to stop *acting* and start getting real.”
With that, he left leaving her there shocked. Giving herself a few moments
to take in the comments he’d just made, and digest the truth they’d held.
Marlena sat at her vanity and picked out a glossy silver lipstick from her
makeup bag. She brought it up to her lips and dropped it just staring at
herself in the mirror. John’s words earlier came flashing back to her. He
seemed to read her like a book. Thinking back to high school she had always
wished they’d be that close… even if she never got the chance to date him,
she wanted to be his best friend. She had always hoped that maybe one day
he’d come to his senses and realize how gorgeous she really was… and when
he finally did, not only was she involved with someone else, but also as
close to engagement as she could be. Laura had told her Roman wanted to do
it soon… but when ‘soon’ was, was the big question.
“Darling, are you ready?” Roman asked as he walked into the room adjusting
his tuxedo bow. “We can’t be late to ‘Heat’s Premeire Party,” he joked.
“Oh shush,” Marlena laughed. “I’ll be ready in about two minutes, my dress
is hanging in the bathroom, let me just go put it on.” Marlena ran into the
bathroom and emerged a few moments later, wearing a long slinky silver dress.
Two slits were cut on each side, going midway to her thigh, her long blonde
hair, pulled half up.
“Marlena, you look…”
“Amazing,” she finished kissing him gently. “I know, now let’s get the show
on the road.” She walked out of the bedroom as he ran after her, laughing,
thanking God for his amazing Grace.
****
John walked into the ballroom, his eyes scoping out the crowd.
“John, why the hell are Hope and I here?” Bo Brady asked as he walked in next
to John, his girlfriend Hope Williams on his arm. “It’s not like we’re on
the show or anything and I’m sure, we’d have something better to do than stay
here with all these people especially your little high school lover…”
“Shut up,” John said turning to him. “Marlena is involved, she doesn’t like
me, and are you still 16? Geez…”
“Ouch,” Bo said looking him up and down. “I see Bo has hit a nerve. Well
we’re going to go get a drink, do you want anything?”
“No thanks,” John said as he searched for Marlena. He found her standing on
the side of the room laughing with Stefano, his gaze getting lost on her
form. She looked like an angel to him… the lights reflected off her golden
hair, her slim figure lost in a sea of silver, her tan legs fighting their
way out of the dress. “Earth to John, come in John…”
John looked back at Bo, shaking his head to wipe out the memory of Marlena.
“What is it?” he asked somewhat quietly, still lost in thoughts of her.
“Nothing, but man, may I say that you sure as hell changed from high school.
All of a sudden Marlena Evans is the girl of your dreams, man she has you
whipped.” Bo walked off with Hope on his arm as the party continued to
blossom.
*****
John was sitting at a table sipping a martini when Roman sat down next to
him. “John right?”
“Yeah,” he answered shortly as the swirled the olive around the glass.
“So how is it working on a soap? My girlfriend is great isn’t she?”
John rolled his eyes and popped the olive into his mouth. “Sure, she was
back in high school also…”
“I knew the name sounded familar,” Roman replied quietly, realizing just who
John was. “Marlena’s high school love interest. She liked you your senior
year and you didn’t like her because she was an iddy, bitty, sophomore…”
“First of all,” John said pointing his finger at Roman, “Don’t tell me *why*
I didn’t have interest in Marlena, because you don’t have the faintest idea.
I don’t care if she was a 1st grader if I wasn’t in love with someone else, I
probably would have had an interest in her. And second of all, don’t try to
act superior than me… you may think you’ve won, that you have Marlena, but
*buddy* I’ll tell you now it isn’t over until the fat lady sings… or in
this case, or girlfriend’s attractive co star!” John got up, pushing the
chair out of his way, leaving Roman alone and in shock.
*****
“Marlena, I need to talk to you for a second,” Roman said as he took her by
the arm and led her over to the stage in the ballroom. He took the
micraphone that was lying on the chair and picked it up, clearing his throat.
“What what are you doing?” she asked as all eyes down below looked upon them.
“You’ll see,” he replied smiling. “Excuse me, everyone can I have your
attention. First of all I just want to congratulate the cast of Heat on a
successful few weeks of taping. My father Shawn, who plays David Shaw and my
girlfriend Marlena, who happens to play his daughter Alexia. Now I know some
of you don’t know me as anything more than Shawn’s son or Marlena’s boyfriend
but I have something very important to say that I wanted to share with all of
you. From the first time I saw Marlena, I fell in love with her. It was
actually a quick passing on the street, then one more time at a cafe, and
then one more time at the gym, until I finally got the nerves to talk to her.
And I just fell for her. In the past five and a half years, she has become
my angel so tonight in front of all her co stars, I have a little anouncement
to make.” Roman took a box out of his jacket pocket as gasps were heard
across the room. Roman kneeled down and opened the box, a shimmering,
diamond ring sparklingi n it’s place. “Marlena Evans, will you marry me?”
Tears ran down Marlena’s cheeks as she looked at Roman. She turned to look
at her group of co stars her eyes instantly stopping on John’s. She noticed
the glimmer of tears in his eyes, the pained expression on her face that she
knew all to well… the same expression she wore her entire sophomore year.
Maybe it was out of spite towards John or maybe it was because she really
loved Roman, as much as he loved her, as she answered his question.
“Yes, I’d love to marry you…” As he slipped the ring on her finger,
Marlena notcied the door to the ballroom swing open and John’s seat was empty.
Two months had passed, and a strong distance had grown between John and
Marlena. They only talked to each other when necessary, and only showed
emotions in their scenes. Those were some scenes though. It was almost as
if the words they couldn’t say to each other personally poured out on screen.
Everyone noticed it. The fans, the producers and executives. The
castmates. Everyone. The only ones who denied the overwhelming chemistry
were John and Marlena themselves. Although neither could say it, there was
something there. Something forbidden, something enticing, intriguing.
Something purely desirable. She might have been promised to another, and he
might have tried to accept it, but it was only a matter of time before those
hidden feelings would surface. And it might be sooner and stronger than
anyone had imagined.
“Tom, you wanted to see me?” Marlena asked, as she poked her head in through
his office door.
“Yea I did, actually. Please, come in,” he replied, as he motioned her
towards his desk.
“So, what’s up?” she asked, as she sat down smiling.
“Well, I have some good news for you. Actually for both you and John..”
“What’s that?”
“The two of you have been nominated for ‘Hottest Couple’ by Soap Opera
Digest, congratulations,” he reported, grinning at her. Marlena sat there
speechless by the words he’d just uttered.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Marlena, may I come in?”
“Yes, John.”
John Black walked slowly into her dressing room. He looked over to see her
gazing at her lines on the sofa. She was dressed plainly in a pair of flares
and a tank top, with her gorgeous curly hanging in her face. Even in her
everyday clothes, she was still the sexiest woman he’d ever seen. Back in
high school, he’d find himself staring at her, completely captivated by her
beauty. He never admitted to it though, he wasn’t strong enough. How could
he have told all the jocks he was in love with the little Sophomore actress
wannabe? Instead, he spent 4 of the worst years of his life with Gina Von
Amberg. Now, the ‘little sophomore actress wannabe’ was an up and coming
daytime diva, and he was nothing more than her current love interest. It was
almost ironic.
“Did you want something John?” Marlena asked, causing him to break from his
daze.
“Yes, I wanted to tell you how psyched I am about our nomination.”
“Yea, it’s surreal. To think, we were good enough to get a nomination for
h-” she stopped herself, unable to say her next words with his alluring blue
eyes staring her head on. Instead, she walked over to her vanity, and played
around with her make up.
“Hottest couple, Marlena”, he stated, as he turned around, and noticed her
watching him from the mirror.
“I am aware of what we’re nominated for John….” she retorted, as she
continued to distract herself with odds and ends placed before her.
“Then why couldn’t you say it?”
“Because I went blank for a moment, God! Do you *always* have to over
analyze *everything* I say?”
“Not everything. Just when I know you have deeper meaning behind it…”
“And what would that deeper meaning be, oh wise one?” she asked in a
condescending manner.
“You know Marlena…”
“No I don’t actually, why don’t you enlighten me, *John*,” she yelled as she
stood to face her, and crossed her arms over her chest
“You couldn’t say it because you *know* we were nominated so quickly because
what we have goes *beyond* that screen!”
“Dammit, I thought we’d gotten past this!” she screamed at him, as she moved
a few inches closer, and they now stood at an arms length. “I am promised to
Roman, John! I am completely and totally in love with him. We’re going to
be married! What you and I share is a great on screen chemistry. Nothing
more than that, *nothing*!”
She went to sit back down, when he reached out, and grabbed her forearm,
spinning her around to stare at him once more, he took hold of her other arm,
and held her tightly in his grasp.
“Let go of me!” she demanded, as she tried to get away, but he refused.
“Not until you can look into my eyes and tell me that you have no other
feelings for me other than *onscreen chemistry*!” he asked as his voice took
on a firm and deep tone.
Tears began to well up in her eyes.
“I-, I, I I…….I can’t” she whispered, as her tears began to fall.
Releasing his hands from her arms, he moved them to her face, wiping away
her tears with the pads of his thumb. He gazed into her hazel orbs
longingly. Moving his hands to brush the hair away from her face, and then
caressed her cheek. Slowly, he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. He
began to kiss her slowly, moving his hands to her waist, and pulling her
closer towards him. Not being able to stand it any longer, she wrapped her
arms firmly around his neck, and began to kiss him back with all the hunger,
desire, and passion they’d been holding on to for far too long.
I Try~Macy Gray
Marlena pulled away quickly as she realized what exactly she was doing and
moved over to her couch, wiping her lips, almost as if she was trying to wipe
away the sin of kissing another man. She watched as John turned to her, his
blue eyes curious, filled with passion, desire and love.
Games, changes and fears
When will they go from here
When will they stop
I believe that fate has brought us here
And we should be together, babe
But we’re not…
“I think you should leave,” Marlena whispered getting up to go to her vanity.
She picked up a tube of lipstick, more interested in adverting her eyes away
from John, then the glossy silver color that she held in her hands.
“Why, so you can deny your feelings some more?” he shot back. “We need to
talk about this and whether you want to or not is not the issue anymore.
Marlena, we’re great together, you know we are! Hell, every piece of fan
mail I have gotten since the show has started has said one thing!”
“And what’s that? That you’re an impossible human being?”
“Sorry darling I asked about *my* fanmail, not *yours!* Every letter I have
received has said one thing. And that one thing is ‘You and Marlena Evans
have some amazing chemistry. It’s almost as if you knew each other before
and dated…Marlena, we belong together, everyone sees it but you!!”
“But we’re not together okay? I’m engaged for Christ’s sake. Now please
leave.”
I play it off but I’m dreaming of you
I’ll keep my cool, but I’m feidin
I try to say goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, its clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
Goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, its clear
My world crumbles when you are not near…
“No way. Not until you admit that you feel something.”
“Fine,” she screamed, slamming her dressing room door shut. “I go to sleep
at night and everything about you floods my mind. I sleep and dream I am
making love to you, I dream of our wedding, I even dream back to high school
and we are a couple. And then I wake up and it’s nothing more than a dream
because I have someone else in that bed! Someone who I love, but because you
had to barge back into my life, I am so confused that I feel like I am living
in a Goddamn soap opera! I star on one John, I don’t need my life to be one!”
“And this is easy for me?” he yelled back. To know at one point I could have
had you and now when I want you, I can’t!”
“And that’s my fault? I pined away for you for two years. I wasted my
sophomore and junior year hung up on a guy who never liked me as more than a
friend! And the night you left for college, I stood in my driveway and
cried! I couldn’t walk away because once I tried I almost fell down. Do you
even remember that night? I couldn’t even say goodbye I was crying so hard.
And I don’t even think you gave a damn!”
I may appear to be free
But I’m just a prisoner
Of your love
I may seem alright and smile when you leave
But my smiles are just out front
Just out front…
“Do you honestly think I didn’t give a damn? Marlena, I came over at the wee
hours of morning. I may have seemed to carefree in high school. I acted
like I didn’t need anyone as long as I had myself. But the truth is, for
those two years not only were you a prisoner of my love but I was a prisoner
of your love,” he said slowly, sitting down.
“Excuse me?” Marlena asked shocked, digesting what he had just told her. “If
you were a ‘prioress’ as you call it, why the hell did you never tell me?
You knew I loved you, I flaunted after you for God knows how long, so tell me
John, why keep it a secret?”
I play it off but I’m dreaming of you
I’ll keep my cool, but I’m feidin
I try to say goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, its clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
Goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, its clear
My world crumbles when you are not near…
“Because I was scared… Marlena I was captain of the football team, captain
of the baseball team, I was homecoming King, Prom King, I couldn’t just date
a sophomore, you know that!”
“Do you know that comment actually makes me hate you?” she seethed through
her teeth. “So you’re saying your popularity was more important to you than
love?”
“It wasn’t so easy for me, you know,” he said defending himself. “I would
dream of you as well. And when I would see you, I would try to walk away but
I was to caught up in you to do it. There are times I would trip because I
was so involved at staring at you instead of walking where I was going!”
Here is my confession
May I be your possession
Boy, I need your touch
Your love, kisses and such
With all my might I try
But this I can’t deny (deny)…
“And I’m supposed to want you now? I don’t think so!”
“Damn it, I’m saying this one last time and if you don’t want to acknowledge
it then fine but I love you. I love you now, I loved you then and even if I
was a selfish bastard back then, I have changed. But I can’t deny it
anymore, I love you and if I have to I’ll scream it to everyone can hear!”
I play it off but I’m dreaming of you (but I’m dreaming of you , babe)
I’ll keep my cool, but I’m feidin
I try to say goodbye and I choke (yeah)
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, its clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
Goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, its clear…
“What I want doesn’t matter anymore,” she whispered. “High school is over.
I’m engaged and Roman has always been there for me. And just because you
want me now doesn’t mean you can have me. Now I need to head home, please
leave.”
“Fine,”he muttered. He walked out of the room as Marlena broke down in tears
knowing he was right… she was denying what she truly wanted… and that was
him.
My world crumbles when you are not near…
“Welcome to the 16th Annual Soap Opera Digest Awards!” Drake Hogestyn
announced as he and Deidre Hall walked centerstage to the microphone.
“It’s going to be one *crazy* night!” Dee announced as she pushed her curls
away from her face.
“That’s right! Full of surprises!”
“Kind of like you having sex with Hope on our honeymoon?” Deidre asked, as
the crowd laughed.
“No, these will be good surprises that don’t result in pregnancy, or drug
people on to submarines against their own will, and in another state of mind.”
“You sure about that Drake, I mean we’re talking about people from *soaps*
here, anything can, and probably *will* happen.”
“That’s a fact! I mean in the last year, Timmy and Tabby joined the circus,
General Hospital lost to DAYS, we ran away as art thieves after remembering
both our pasts, and now, on Heat, Marlena Evans stars opposite John Black,
and have been nominated for hottest couple after less than 2 months!” Drake
announced, as he held two fingers up to the audience, and did his trademark
eyebrow arch.
“That’s some chemistry they got there!”
“Yea, there almost as good as us,” Drake replied, putting his hands in a
baseball swing motion, something he always did when he felt he was good at
something.
“No ones that good, baby! Anyway, to present out first award this evening,
we have two very special guests.”
“That’s right. They are your classic Pinocchio tale, with a twist. Timmy
started out as a doll, but Tabitha’s powers gave him life. Now, they work
together as Passions’ dynamic duo, wreaking havoc all over Harmony, but
taking time out to enjoy a good Martimmy. Haha, that’s funny,” Drake laughed
as Deidre looked at him like he was stupid.
“Please welcome from Passions Juliet Mills, and Josh Ryan Evans!”
“Wow Tabby, Timmy is very excited to be here, especially because we got to
see Deidre Hall! Timmy likes her, Tabby, she even has her Barbie Doll” he
said, as the audience roared with laughter,
“I liked her better possessed, but that’s not why we’re here right now.
We’re here to present the best award of the evening, Hottest Soap Couple!”
“Timmy likes this award, it has a lot of pretty girls in it, Tabby!”
“Right you are my dear, as well as handsome men! These three couples
practically melt the screen every afternoon. Their chemistry exceeds all
others, and they keep us tuned in and in awe from day to day.”
“Timmy agrees with Tabby, and now the nominees for hottest daytime couple.”
The audience watched the screen as a montage to “Smooth” by Santana plays,
and the love scenes pour onto the screen. All show intense passion, but for
some reason, those between John and Marlena stand out the most. There’s
something there that is lacking in the other. Something amazing, which makes
them incredible. Sitting across the table from one another, John and Marlena
send quick glances back and force, a strong tension still between them. They
continue to stare at each other through out the montages, even as she holds
on tightly to Roman’s hand, she can’t help but think back to their kiss, and
how it had ended. God if only things were different. But they weren’t.
This wasn’t High School anymore, and she had to accept that, or at least try
to.
The song ended, and the screen went blank as the audience cheered.
“The nominees are, from The Bold and The Beautiful, Ridge and Taylor, Ronn
Moss and Hunter Tylo. From General Hospital, Jax and Chloe, Ingo Radamacher
and Tava Smiley. And from heat Shane and Alexia, John Black and Marlena Evans
“And Timmy says the winner is…Shane and Alexia on Heat, John Black and
Marlena Evans!”
Both of them were shocked from the announcement, as the others stood up to
applaud, Roman leaned down to kiss her, as John came over and offered his
hand to hers as they walked up to the stage arm in arm. Stopping to kiss and
hug Juliet and Josh as each took their Soapy, as they walked over to the mic,
and John motioned for Marlena to speak first.
“Wow, this is unbelievable!” she said as she clutched the award to her
chest, and tears formed in her eyes. “I never thought I’d be up here right
now, but since I am, it feels pretty damn good,” she said as she held the
award out to glance it over in disbelief, and received a chuckle from the
audience. “First off, I want to thank my Mom and Dad for all their love and
support, I love you both so much and thank you. I want to thank my best
friend Laura for always being there, I love you, too. My wonderful agent,
Lexie Carver, and my producer Tom Horton, director Stefano DiMera, and head
writer, Victor Kiriakis, you are all *amazing*, and thanks to your hard work
I am up here. My co-stars, and crew, all your support means so much, and I
adore you all! Of course my leading man, John Black. I can’t say enough
about you,” she began, as she looked over towards him, and stared deeply into
his baby blue eyes. “Your talent is incredible and without you I wouldn’t be
here. You have a special place and my heart and thank you.” She paused for
several moments, her concentration lost in his gaze “Uhh, and the fans, this
is because of you, without you, we’re nothing, and you’re the greatest fans
on the planet. Last but *not* least my fiance, Roman Brady, who puts up with
me through everything, I love you, honey,” she said smiling as she blew him a
kiss. “Thank you all.”
As she walked away, as John stepped up to the mic.
“I think Marlena got just about everyone I wanted to thank, except Roman, he
isn’t my fiance,” he said as the crowd let out a laugh, “but I must also add
my best friend Bo Brady and no he is no way related to Marlena’s fiancee, he
is always there for me, and I love him like a brother. You’re the best man.
My Mom and Dad, thank you for everything and blessing me with life, I love
you dearly. Mr. DiMera, thank you for thinking I have ‘the look’. Tom
Horton, and Vic Kiriakis, the dynamic duo, you make our scenes come to life,
and I thank you also. The fans, you’re amazing, and this is for you. And of
course Marlena. The most gorgeous, talented young actress on daytime, and I
am lucky enough to star opposite her. I have to be the luckiest man alive
for that in itself. You’ll never know what you mean to me. Thank you.”
With that, they walked off stage to the press room, leaving a very jealous
Roman alone in his seat, having doubts that those speeches they’d just made
went far beyond any admiration for co-workers and was beginning to cross the
line between business and pleasure. Getting up from his seat, he headed to
the press room to meet Marlena, he wanted answers, and he wanted them now.
Marlena and Roman walked into their apartment after partying for what seemed
like endless hours. She threw her shoes off and sat down on the couch, her
lavender ballgown, flowing to the ground. Roman began to walk into the
kitchen without saying a word until Marlena got up and stopped him.
“Okay, spill it, what’s wrong with you? You have barely spoken to me all
night ever since I won the award. I thought you’d be happy for me,” she said
quietly as she brought him over to the couch with her.
“Marlena, it’s not that. You know I’m happy for you.”
“So what is?” she shot back, so frustrated with everyone and everything. The
whole night John and herself had exchanged looks… looks of passion, of
hatred, of tension and she was so sick and tired of all the men in her life.
“Fine, you want to know? What the *hell* was your speech about? You spent
like 10 Goddamn minutes talking about how amazing John was and I got one
measly second. Not to mention, he seemed mighty affectionate when it came to
you two in his speech. So what is up with you two? Do you love him?”
Marlena got up and paced the room, biting down on her lower lip to keep from
screaming. “Why is it that men assume things when they don’t have a damn
clue what the hell they are talking about! Whether John loves me is not the
issue, the issue here is you don’t trust me!”
“Should I?” he retorted getting up. “I mean I saw the looks tonight, I saw
the way you walked gracefully up there with him on your arm. You’re not that
great of an actress Marlena.”
“You inconsiderate bastard,” she screamed slapping him. “You have some nerve
to even acuse me of this, not to mention where do you get off insulting my
acting career. Sorry *darling* but if I’m not mistaken I won that award
tonight.”
“I wonder why,” he mumbled under his breath.
“Excuse me?” she asked. “With all that mumbling I didn’t hear what you said.”
“I said I wonder why you won. Damn it, just admit you love him,” Roman
yelled.
“The only thing I’m going to admit right now is how much I despise you at the
moment. When you get over this damn jealously give me a call, until then,
don’t speak to me,” she yelled grabbing her bag and slamming the front door
shut.
****
I could lose my heart tonight
If you don’t turn and walk away
‘Cause the way I feel I might
Lose control and let you stay
“Marlena….” John said groggily, as he opened his penthouse door, dressed
only in his boxers and a T-shirt to see his costar standing before him, still
in her awards gown. Her hair was a mess, her mascara was running, and tears
streamed from her eyes as she threw her head in his chest and sobbed.
“I got into a fight with Roman,” she wept, as she felt his arms instinctively
wrap around her waist.
“I’m sorry, Sweetheart, but why of all places, would you come to me? I
figured I’d be the last one you’d want to see after a fight with Roman.”
Marlena pulled away to look up at him with her glistening hazel orbs, as her
voice dropped to a low and raspy tone.
“You know why I am here John, you’ve always known I’d come here.”
‘Cause I could take in my arms
And never let go
“What are you saying?” he asked curiously, as he arched his eyebrow and
removed his hands from her waist.
“I’m saying I can’t hide it anymore,” she admitted, as she wiped the tears
from her face. “Dammit, that’s bull, I don’t even *want* to hide it anymore
John! I had a fight with Roman because he is starting to see what everyone
else saw, and what *we* feel. It’s surfaced John, and there’s no point in
trying to deny it anymore, so I think it’s time we took your advice, and
started getting…’real’,” she replied, her voice dropping to a whisper, as
she inched closer towards him, and leaned up to place a passinate kiss on his
lips.
Shocked for a moment, John once again wrapped his arms around her waist, and
pulled her towards him to deepen the kiss, their tongues colliding feverishly
with a hunger for one another. In one swoop, he gathered her in his arms,
and headed towards the bedroom.
I could fall in love with you
I could fall in love with you
Placing her down gently on the bed, he took several moments to drink in her
beauty. This moment seemed surreal to him. Marlena Evans, the girl of his
dreams was right in front of her face, and after all these years, she still
wanted him every bit as much as he wanted her. Caressing her face gently, he
tucked her curly tresses behind her eyes, and leaned in to kiss her once more.
I can only wonder how
Touching you would make me feel
But if I take that chance right now
Tomorrow will you want me still
When the kiss broke, he got up for a moment, smiling as he walked across the
room, it was now Marlena’s turn to be in awe of him. Just the way he carried
himself was sexy. He walked with such assurity and suaveness, you couldn’t
help but find him attractive. Even in pajamas, you could see his extrodinary
muscle tone. He was built like a Greek god, and that wasn’t even his
greatest characteristic. The most amazing feature was his eyes. Blue like
the sky, deep like the sea, innocent like a child. They were incredible. To
stare into them was like to enter a whole other world. Mysterious, new,
forbidden, and intriguing. Something about them only made him all the more
desirable to her.
Watching as he turned on the stereo and the sounds that flooded the room
seemed so fitting for the occasion.
So I should keep this to myself
And never let you know
“We’ve waited a long time,” he whispered, as he walked back, and sat beside
her on the bed.
“Too long,” she replied smiling, as she ran her fingers delicately through
his hair.
“I can’t believe we’re finally together. It seems so…surreal…”
“No,” she told him as she shook her head. “Not anymore it isn’t, it’s *very*
real now.”
“That’s a fact,” he said grinning wickedly, as he pressed his mouth to hers,
for a sweet and tender kiss, before breaking away and lifting her hands to
his lips and kissing them softly.
“I love you, Marlena. I always have, and I always will.”
I could fall in love with you
I could fall in love with you
And I know it’s not right
And I guess I should try to do what I should do
But I could fall in love, fall in love with you
I could fall in love with you
“And I love you, so…”
Tears streamed down her face for the second time that evening, only now, they
were happy tears. She smiled at him, and that was enough to instantaneously
melt his heart, and warm his soul.
So I should keep this to myself
And never let you know
“I don’t want you to regret this, Marlena…”
“The *only* thing I regret is that I didn’t tell you sooner. That *we*
didn’t tell each other sooner. But that’s over now and all I want to do it
be with you. Only you. Us.”
“And I want what makes *you * happy,” he admitted to her wholeheartidly.
Placing her hands on either side of his face, she glared at him in awe.
“*You* make me happy.”
“That’s all I needed to here,” he whispered, as he leaned them back onto the
bed, as they began to kiss once more.
I could fall in love with you
I could fall in love with you
I could fall in love with you
I could fall in love with you
“Hello?” a groggy Marlena Evans called into her phone with a low and raspy
tone. Having just been awaken from an absolutely yummy dream about John, she
was not thinking clearly, until the voice on the other end replied, and she
suddenly shot back to reality.
“Marlena, it’s John, I need to see you….now”
I could fall in love, I could fall in love
With you…
Marlena pulled her BMW convertable up to John’s apartment and turned off the
ignition. Memories of her dreams still haunted her. She could still feel
John’s hot sweet breath against her neck, the smell of his Coolwater cologne
invading her senses and the way he looked in a pair of black silk boxers.
She opened the car door and walked to the elevators, feeling the slightest
bit dizzy. She inhaled deeply as the elevator landed just outside John’s
door. She leaned her head against the cool wood for just a moment before
knocking as quietly as she could. Within seconds, John opened the door, in
navy blue silk pajamas with a Salem High T Shirt over his chest. Marlena
laughed, walking into the apartment, inhaling what smelled like movie popcorn.
“Trying to bring me down memory lane, Black?” Marlena laughed as she made
herself comfortable on his living room couch.
John looked down at his shirt and laughed, moving to sit next to her. “Nah,
just brings me back to the good ole days. Look, when I got home tonight I
kept thinking about the way things have been in the past weeks between us and
I wanted to apologize. I totally respect the fact you’re with Roman and I’m
sorry I ever tried to convince you that you had feelings for me when you
don’t,” he said wholeheartedly.
“I understand. I mean we have a past John, we’ve been through a lot
together, we’ve seen each others bad days, good days, each other mistakes…”
“Yeah like how for acting class you had to pretend to be a cheerleader and
you came to our state football game, just to observe them and ended up
falling in a pool of mud, when Gina tried to teach you a cheer,” John
laughed.
“Hey,” she giggled. “It was very complex and besides I had a hot date the
night before…”
“Ah yes, with Ryan ‘Aren’t I the coolest guy in the world, I wear my pants up
to my shoulders and look like Steve Urkel’ Nyman,” John joked.
“Well hey at least I didn’t date Gina ‘Oh my God call 911, my nail broke!’
Von Amburg.”
“Ok, ok, you got me there. But you have to admit, she had such a nice rack.”
Marlena laughed and hit his arm. “You are such a pervert! And I can assure
you, I never looked at her ‘rack’, as you men call it. But man, if her shoes
got any higher I thought she would triumph over Shaq. I can’t believe you
dated her.”
“I had to,” John reasoned. “Caption of the football team and head
cheerleader, whether I wanted to or not didn’t matter. It was set.”
“And did you want to?” she asked quietly.
“Well she was no you,” he replied honestly. “Gina and I were best friends,
in many ways it wasn’t our choice to date. Sure we loved each other, but the
love we had was different that what everyone thought. When people heard the
names John Black and Gina Von Amberg, they automatically thought of Salem’s
most in love couple, most popular couple. But when we thought of ourselves
as that, we laughed. Because we were never that. Honestly in the four years
we dated we never had sex. We couldn’t, because we weren’t in love and we
tried to make ourselves fall in love because everyone thought we were. But
Gina loved Bo… and I… well I loved you,” John stated, looking into her
hazel orbs. “And only I knew about Bo and only she knew about you.”
“So why did you never say anything to me or Bo? I don’t think I’ll ever
understand that, if you loved me, if you and Gina never loved each other, why
play it off for four years? Didn’t you ever see Can’t Buy Me Love? You fake
an arguement, anything to make people think you were over. I just don’t see
how you can let your popularity take over what you really wanted when it came
to love,” she reasoned, trying to understand him.
“I honestly don’t know. I mean, popularity may not have meant a lot to you,
but to us, it was like we had to do what other people wanted. I know it
doesn’t make sense, I understand now how wrong we were and I wanted to
apologize. I never meant to hurt you, you have to believe me,” he pleaded.
“I never meant to be dishonest.”
“I know. And now it’s my time to tell the truth. John, Roman and I had a
huge fight tonight. He’s jealous of you and I and I couldn’t take the
arguing and so I walked out on him. And I don’t know,” she stated, getting
up to pace, “Maybe he’s right. Well no, I *know* he’s right. I love you.
Hell, I have since I was 15 and I never stopped. I denied it because I had
to, because I was involved and then engaged. And I’m sorry I lied to you
about that. But the thing is… I love Roman as well. I don’t know if what
I feel for you is in the past and now that you want me, I want to live out my
teenage dreams or if what I feel is now in the present.”
“Well why don’t we see,” he whispered walking up to her and placing his right
hand on her cheek. He felt her face for only a moment and kissed her lips
softly, the kiss deepening as seconds past. The sound of Marlena’s cell
phone alarmed the both of them and Marlena winced picking it up.
“Hello?”
“Mar, we need to talk, please,” Roman pleaded through the phone as Marlena’s
heart tore in half for two men… one of the past, one of the present… and
the choice of one for her future.
“Please meet me back here,” Roman pleaded as Marlena’s eyes stayed firmly
locked with John’s. Her heart was telling her to stay with the man she’d
always loved, yet her mind told her to leave for the man that had always
loved her back, no matter what the circumstances. John watched her
attentively, as she tried to make up her mind.
“Marlena? Are you there?” Roman called into the phone.
“Yes I am here…”
“Are you alone?” he asked curiously, sensing that she just might be with the
one person who’d turned things upside down for them, after only reentering
the scene two months prior.
“No…”
“Are you with *him*?”
“Roman, pl-“
“Are you Marlena?” he asked once more, his tone more firm this time.
“Yes.”
“Well then, I guess there’s nothing for us to talk about then. I hope you
two have a very nice life together. Good-bye Mar, and congratulations on
your win. You sure were one hell of an actress to pretend to be madly in
love with me over the last five years,” he yelled.
“Roman, please don’t-” Marlena pleaded into the phone, but realized her
cries had fallen on deaf ears when she heard the sound of the dial tone
coming from the other end.
“Dammit! I have to talk to him!” she exclaimed, as she reached for her
purse, and headed towards the door.
“Wait a minute, you’re leaving me for him after you just admitted to me how
you really feel?” He called out, as she turned back around to face him, and
saw the hurt in his eyes.
“John you don’t understand. I can’t hurt him, I love him too much for
that…”
“But it’s okay to hurt me?” he asked as he moved closer towards her.
“For God’s sake, that’s *not* what I meant. I love you, too, dammit, but
think about it from *my* point of view right now. Roman has always been
there for me. Popularity or No popularity, hit show or no show. He has
never been ashamed or embarassed to admit he loves me, and now I have just
*ripped* his heart out. I can’t sit here and be with you when I know that he
is hurting right now!” she screamed, completely frustrated from being in the
middle of this tug of war between the two men she loved most in the world.
“But what about *my* heart, huh? Was that ever held in to consideration!”
“No you selfish bastard, the same as mine wasn’t when you, the most popular
guy in Salem High, didn’t even acknowledge the fact that I was alive, let
alone head over heels in love with you in High School!” she screamed, as
tears streamed down her face
“Dammit! I thought we had gotten pass that! I told you I was sorry, and I
know now that what I did for my own reputation was the *biggest* mistake I’d
ever made because it caused me to deny my love for you. Now, when we are
both open about it, it’s getting torn away again, and it kills me to think
our chance at happiness might have been missed because of my own stupidity!”
Her heart broke as she watched the tears from in his crystal blue orbs. He
was like a sad puppy, she couldn’t help but want to console and care for him.
“John, if it was another time and under different circumstances…” she said
wholeheartedly, as she continued to weep, and placed a comforting hand on his
shoulder. He shook his head, and lifted her arm away gently.
“Yea, you and me both, but it’s not.” Walking to the door, he held it open,
as he wiped his own tears away with the back of his hands. “Go ahead. You
were right. He always loved you. Which is more than I can say for me.”
Marlena just stood there and watched him for several moments. She then
finally headed towards the door, stopping where he was to caress his cheek
lightly. She leaned up slowly to place a tender kiss on his lips, and when
she got no response, she pulled back and walked away, not only from the room,
but from the man who had been her past, who she wanted for the present, and
her hope for the future.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Hello?” an extremely exhausted John Black called into this cell phone,
hoping deep down that it was Marlena calling to say she’d changed her mind.
Even though it might not have been the pleasant surprise he hoped for, he was
about to get the shock of his life.
“John Black?”
“Speaking.”
“Oh my, it’s been so long. It’s Victoria Post. I heard all about your new
show and win. I couldn’t resist calling up to congratulate my college
Sweetheart…”
Marlena stood outside her and Roman’s apartment door not ready to face him.
It was supposed to be the happiest night of her life… her dream of winning
a Soap Opera Digest finally happened, she was engaged to the love of her
life… but not only had things gone wrong but they had spun so far out of
control she felt as if she was falling. She looked at her watch and saw it
was six in the morning.
“Thank God, I don’t have work today,” she muttered as she inhaled deeply and
opened the unlocked the front door, tripping over a few boxes. “What the
hell,” she said a loud as she kicked the box out of the way to get a better
look at the apartment. Clothes were strewn across the floor, boxes piling
high on top of each other.
Roman walked out of their bedroom carrying a stack of china. “This is the
last stack of dishes. Everything we recieved so far as engagement gifts are
tagged on the dining room table and I guess we’ll just make an anouncement
the engagement is off,” Roman said cooly, packing a baseball bat into his
duffel bag.
“Wh…What? I don’t want this to be over,” Marlena stuttered as she felt
warm plus tears, melt down her cheeks.
“It’s not your choice anymore. It stopped being your choice once you hopped
into bed with Johnny Boy…”
Marlena let out a scream which vibrated the whole apartment. “Tell me
something… why does everyone in your line of ‘species’ assume everything so
damn quickly. What makes you think I slept with John? I mean is my dress
crumbled or put on wrong? Do I have ‘whore’ written across my forehead. I
mean really what is it, because I haven’t the faintest idea,” she yelled
throwing herself onto an open space on the floor.
“Maybe the fact that when I called you, you were there and that you were
there for nearly five hours.”
“And that automatically means we slept together? Where the hell did you
learn about girls? The back of a cereal box?” she shot at him. “It’s called
talking Roman. John called my cell phone and it sounded important so I went
over to his apartment. We spoke about the past. Roman please… I love
you… I came running after you, if I didn’t want you, I would have stayed
with John, but damn it Roman I love you! Please, please don’t leave me,” she
begged as tears metled on her cheeks.
Roman looked her over and knelt down to her, wrapping his arms strongly
around her. “Shh,” he whispered. “I’m not going anywhere. I love you too,
Marlena.” he kissed her forehead and then her lips softly, feeling as she
exhaled with relief.
********
John sat up in bed amazed to hear Victoria’s voice. The had broken up a few
days before college ended due to the fact he was moving to California and she
was moving to New York to work for the New York Post. Victoria had been his
first true love that he had ever opened up to. She made him become who he
had always wanted to be but never was.
“Wow, Vic, how are you sweetie?” he asked.
“I’ve been good. I’m actually living in LA now. I just moved here.”
“What happened to The Post?”
“They transferred me to the LA Times. New York was getting a little to cold
for me anyway,” she laughed. “I would ask how you were, but I don’t think
that’s nessicary.”
“Actually not great. It’s pretty lonely here. Bo and Hope just moved into a
little apartment in Burbank, so I’m basically alone,” he replied sadly.
“Listen do you want to grab a cup of coffee? I mean if you don’t have plans
or work or something…”
“Vic, it’s six in the morning, believe me, I have no plans,” he laughed.
“And actually no work today. We got off for good behavior. I’d really love
to see you,” he said wholeheartidly. “How about we meet on Rodeo in about 20
minutes? There’s this little cafe called Pre Brew Aroma, is that okay?”
“Sure it sounds great, I’ll see you then.”
*********
John walked inside the cafe, scanning for Victoria. He spotted her sitting
at a small table, reading the morning’s paper. She hadn’t changed much in
the past years, she still had the same long flowing dirty blonde hair, and
her brown eyes were like a sea of chocolate. He always knew how to get lost
in them…get lost in her.
“Victoria Post…hello beautiful,” John said walking up to the table.
She looked up and smiled. “You don’t look so bad yourself hotty,” she joked
as she got up to hug him. They both sat down and Victoria looked into John’s
heavenly blue eyes. “So tell me gorgeous, I know you’re working with
Marlena…what’s going on between you two…”
John inahled and then exhaled slowly shaking his head. “Vic, I feel like I
am going to breakdown…”
************
“I hate coffee,” Roman whined as Marlena dragged him to Pre Brew Aroma. “We
should have stayed in bed, I liked it better in there,” he laughed kissing
Marlena’s neck.
“Stop that,” she giggled and tried to fight herself away from him. “Come on,
I’ll tell them to make you their speciality. Even Oscar the Grouch would
like this stuff.”
“Are you calling me Oscar?”
“Yes,” she smiled, “Now let’s go.” She opened the door to the cafe and felt
as her heart broke. John sat with another woman, laughing, holding her hand,
from across the table. She felt as tears started to brim in her eyes and
turned towards the door. “Actually Roman, you’re right. I hate coffee as
well.” She grabbed Roman’s hand and walked out of there as John’s eyes moved
to the window to see a blonde passing by…with another man.
Marlena sat in her dressing room going over lines when she heard her door
open.
“So you got back with Roman? How nice,” John sneered as he leaned up against
her doorway.
Marlena looked up and rolled her eyes at him, looking back down at her
script. “Go away,” she muttered. “It’s bad enough I have to tape a love
scene with you in 15 minutes. Ooh and since we’re on the subject of getting
back together…I saw you all cozy with Victoria in that little cafe,”
Marlena said bitterly as put the script down next to her.
“How do you know who she is?”
“Bo stopped by to see me earlier…you know to catch up on old times
considering what a close bond we had in high school,” Marlena said
sarcastically. “So what is this John? Middle school? You had to send your
little buddy over so he could tell me how much I hurt you when I went back
with my *fiancee.* Yes, I can see the hurt, I guess hooking up with your old
girlfriend really helps.”
“First of all you know nothing about my relationship with Victoria…”
“Really?” she interrupted. “You met freshman year of college. Her older
brother was your fraternity brother and he thought maybe you two would get
along great so he set you up. You almost got engaged your junior year in
college but your mother’s dying wish was to wait until you knew for sure it
was the right time. You both realized no matter how much you loved each
other the time wasn’t right but stayed together until you decided to come to
LA and she was set to move to New York to write for The Post. So don’t tell
me, I don’t know anything about your relationship with her,” Marlena
retorted.
“I’m assuming Bo told you all that…but does it matter if I am with her?
You and Roman are oh so happy.”
“Why do we keep going through the same thing. Damn it, just stay out of my
life. Not every co star gets along with each other and as long as we can act
on stage, I don’t give a damn if we never speak to each other when it comes
to anything but the script or this job. I can’t believe I ever loved someone
who was so self centered, who was to big of a coward to admit he liked a girl
because he was worried his popularity would suffer…”
“I’m self centered?” he shot back as he moved to her vanity chair. “You
shove men in every direction…you flash that perfect, pearly smile, you
twirl your blonde hair which may as well be as golden as the sun because it
shines like there is no tomorrow, and your eyes…you have to bring men in
with those glittering hazel orbs.”
“Geez John, try to keep what you want under control,” she said, smiling
slyly. “And I do not shove men in every direction. You have been taking
advantage of me ever since this job started…”
“Advantage?” he yelled. “How in God’s name have I done that?”
“By everything you say to me! Stop complimenting me, stop calling me, stop
telling me you love me and regret we were never together… if that is
anyones fault it’s *yours.* You missed out on the best thing you ever could
have had because you cared more about your reputation. In fact, I hate you
for that…I really hate you…” she screamed as she felt tears build up.
She curled up on the couch, feeling as her blonde curls fell over her face.
Before John could have to chance for rebuttle Stefano walked in, knocking
lightly on the door.
“Good, I’m glad you’re both here…I’m afraid I have some bad news,” Stefano
said as he gripped onto the door handle.
Marlena sat up and glanced at him trying to read his expression. “Stef, what
is it? Is everything all right?”
“I’m afraid not. Marlena, John…Tom passed away last night…the doctor
said while he was asleep, he went into caridac arrest. By the time Alice
found him this morning, he was already gone…I’m sorry.”
“Nooooo,” Marlena screamed as she broke down in tears, feeling as John’s
strong arms held her and she sunk into his embrace, tears streaming down her
cheeks.”Alice, honey, is there anything I can do for you before I leave?” Marlena
asked the grieving widow wholeheartedly, as she sat down beside her, and
placed an arm on her shoulder. It had been such a long and devasting Monday
morning when they buried Tom Horton. The rain poured down and the wind blew
softly, and loved ones gathered to mourn the loss of a great man. Everyone
was taking the ordeal badly, but none more than Alice Horton, who’d just lost
the love of her life.
“No, Sweetie. You can’t bring him back, that’s the only thing that could
possibly make me better right now,” she replied, as she gazed in deep through
bloodshot eyes and a beat red face.
“It will be okay” Marlena whispered, as tears formed in her eyes once more,
and she leaned over to kiss Alice’s forehead lovingly “I’ll come back
tomorrow to see how you are. Please just try to get a good nights sleep.”
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Need a ride?”
A familiar voice called just as Marlena pulled the hood of her jacket over
her head to shield the ran. She looked up to see John sitting there in his
Ford Explorer, his eyes looked so heavy and red from crying, she’d never
realized just how much Tom meant to both of them. Just another bond in their
already tangled relationship. As much as she fought to say no, she couldn’t
resist his offer. The tension between them was thick as of late, but it just
seemed that today, they needed to be together. Might it have been for
comfort, consoling, or just a chance to be close, she didn’t want to give up
the oppotunity. Nodding her head, and smiling, she walked swiftly over to
the passenger side, and sat down, turning to thank him, their eyes met for a
gaze that seemed to last forever, until finally, John spoke.
“Where do we go from here?”
“Home” Marlena said as she let out an uneasy chuckle, then began to twiddle
her thumbs as a distraction. Seeing her obvious avoidance, John took the
iniative, and placed his hand under her chin, bringing her face to meet his
own once more, as a chill ran up her spine, and tears formed in her hazel orbs
“That’s not what I mean, and you know it…”
Marlena looked out the window, rain pouring from the heavens. Lightning
striked in the distance as thunder boomed forcefully from above. She watched
as the rain streaked down the windows creating water rings. “John, please
now is not the time…I want to be with you right now, I *need* to be with
you right now…no one knows how much Tom meant to me…that is except for
you but please…”
John held up his right hand as he still kept his left firmly on the steering
wheel. “I know, don’t worry about it. So where do you want to go? Our
options are somewhat limited considering the rain but…”
“The beach,” Marlena said softly, turning back to the window.
“Marlena, there’s a turrential downpour out there, we can’t just sit out on
the beach and…”
“Please,” she said turning to him, tears streaming from her eyes. “When I
first moved to California, I was alone…I didn’t know where anything was, so
I just took my car and I started to drive…I guess I drove to far and I
ended up near Pepperdine Universtiy. I tried to find my way back to Los
Angeles, but I came across Malibu Beach and I was just mezmorized. It was
about 7 at night and the sun was setting…these amazing colors of orange,
purple, red…they all were mixed into one color, I just sat out there for
hours, feeling as the waves crashed onto my feet and I knew that I’d be okay.
It was so peaceful and I knew if I ever needed comfort all I had to do was
go there and I’d be at ease. I know it’s raining but I really need to find
that peace right now…”
John smiled and stroked her hair with his free hand, keeping his eyes focused
on the road. “Malibu Beach it is,” he replied turning the car around.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
John and Marlena sat silently on the wet sand, rain poruing heavily onto both
of them. The waves crashed against the already moist shore, splashing the
tips of their feet. John wanted to speak…wanted to tell her he’d be there
for her when she needed it, that he’d be there to hold her and comfort her
when she cried but she looked so peaceful…her blonde hair was nearly
touching the sand, the ends curling up from the rain. Her head sat between
her legs, her breathing even, matching the rhythmetic sounds of the rain. He
placed his hand over her back, rubbing it softly, trying to sooth her. She
looked up, her cheeks streaked with black mascara, her eyes, red and puffy.
She looked him in the eyes, her hazel eyes shimmering with tears.
“You can leave if you want…I’d understand…”
“Sweetie, I’m not going to believe you…listen I know we’ve had our problems
but you’re still my best friend so do you want to talk about it?”
“I don’t know what I feel,” she replied turning to him. “I mean Tom seemed
so healthy and then all of a sudden one day he is just gone! It scares me
that one day, you can have everything and the next it can all be gone…John,
I need to tell you something. I mean all of this has made me realize a
lot…like you shouldn’t deny anything because you never know what is right
around the corner. After Tom died I only wanted one person to hold me in
their arms…and that person wasn’t Roman…it was you John. God, I am
falling into a web which I hate…I suddenly lost all control of my life but
the one thing I will always remember my mother telling me is that when you’re
in love, when you found the man you were meant to spent eternity with you
have no control…you just have love. And that is what I have…I love you
John Black, I know now I always will,” Marlena whispered, tears falling from
her eyes.
“I love you too, and I’m not letting you go this time,” he said, moving his
lips to hers, as they met in a soft kiss.
It was that moment, that kiss, that second when time stopped for everyone but
them did they realize, they couldn’t fight it anymore. They, walked further
along the beach, just as dusk was falling upon the horizon, and at any
second, the sun would splash into the water. The rain had ceased, and the
slightest breeze echoed through the sky, and down the coast. The recent
storm had left the surf abandoned, and John and Marlena had a little piece of
paradise all for themselves.
Tonight you’re mine completely
You give your love so sweetly
Tonight the light of love is in your eyes
But will you love me tomorrow?
“This is like heaven,” Marlena said, as she folded her arms across her
chest, and walked towards the water, her curly tresses blowing in her face.
“You’re telling me. I’m the one staring at an angel,” John said from behind
her, as he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and began to nuzzle her
neck.
“I don’t know how I ever resisted you,” Marlena said smiling, as she
turned around to face him, and placed a hand on either side of his face. “I
love you John Black. I have loved you since my first day sophomore year,
when you pulled your T-Bird into the parking lot, and helped me pick up the
box I’d dropped after some senior ran into me on purpose. You smiled at me
with those gorgeous baby blues, and I lost my heart. Now, all these years
later, you still have it, and you always will.”
“And you’ve had mine from that exact same day. When I finished helping you,
you started to walk away, but stopped, and flashed me the biggest, brightest,
most gorgeous smile I’d ever seen. You brushed your hair away from your face
and your eyes lit up, and all you said was thank you. Those two little
words made me turn to mush. After that, I knew I loved you, and yet, I hid
it for my own reputation, and that’s the biggest regret of my life,” John
said admiringly, as he looked down towards the sand in shame.
“Hey, look at me,” she demanded, as she lifted his face to hers once more,
“we both made mistakes, but that’s in the past and it doesn’t matter now.
What matters is you and me, and the love we share, that we’re going to share.”
Is this a lasting treasure
Or just a moment’s pleasure?
Can I believe the magic of your sighs?
Will you still love me tomorrow?
With that, he smiled back at her as he leaned down to place a soft, and
tender kiss upon her lips. After several minutes, he broke away, and took
time to admire her beauty. She was gorgeous. Her fair skin, her golden
hair, her captivating eyes, that bright smile, everything. He moved his hand
to her face, and drew an outline of her lips, and then down her neck, as he
leaned in to kiss her once more, slowly lowering them to the sand.
Tonight with words unspoken
You say that I’m the only one
But will my heart be broken
When the night meets the morning sun?
“Are you sure about this? I don’t want you to have any regrets?” John asked
wholeheartedly, as he looked down on Marlena, and brushed her hair from her
face slowly, and tenderly.
She smiled up at him and nodded.
“The only thing I regret is that we have lost so much time. I really want
to be with you. I love you so much.”
“I love you too” he whispered, as he leaned down to kiss her once more, and
the breeze continued to blow across the beach, and the only 2 people that
existed on earth were John and Marlena.
I’d like to know that your love
Is love I can be sure of
So tell me now, and I won’t ask again
Will you still love me tomorrow?
Will you still love me tomorrow?
Afterwards, they laid in each others arms, as they listened to the waves
crash against the surf. John placed light kisses on her forehead as she
rested her head contentedly on his shoulder. No words to be spoken, their
love saying all that needed to be said. They were enjoying these stolen
moments of tranquility together, until the sounds of a ringing cell phone
brought them back down to earth from their little trip to heaven and back.
“Hello?” John asked as he reached for the phone out of his pants pocket.
“John! So glad I could reach you. I tried to call Marlena’s but there was
no answer. I wanted to be the first to congratulate you both on Younger
Actor and Actress Emmy nominations,” Stefano DiMera exclaimed through the
other line.
“Wow, I am shocked. Thanks for the news, I will be sure to tell Marlena
when I hear from her next. Bye.”
“Who was that?” Marlena asked as she propped herself up on one elbow.
“Stefano. You’re not gonna believe this, but we’ve just been nominated for
Emmy’s.”
“Oh my God,” Marlena said stunned.
“My thoughts exactly. See what you miss when you take a few moments to enjoy
yourself,” he said as he grinned seductively, and then moved in to kiss her
neck. They sat silently for a moment as Marlena had just realized what she
had done. She took advantage of Roman being in New York on a case, she took
advantage of the fact they were both mourning a dear friend…she felt as
tears started to run down her cheeks and wiped them quickly.
“John…Oh my God. What have we done?”
“A good acting job. That’s usually how you get a nomination, Sweetheart,”
he said laughing.
“No I mean here….this.”
“We did we’ve been wanting to do for a long time.”
“No. This was wrong.”
“You didn’t think it was so wrong less than an hour ago.”
“I was distraught, this whole mess with Tom, mis conjumbled feelings,” she
said nervously as she fumbled to get all her things in order.
“Dammit, are you telling me what you said to me earlier you didn’t mean?”
“No I am telling you what we did, it can’t happen again. It’s best that it
doesn’t.”
“Best for who?”
“The people we love.”
“I love you, and you love me, doesn’t that mean anything?” He asked as he
watched her put on the last of her clothing.
“Yes, no, I don’t know!” she watched as he got up, to get dressed. His face
had dropped from it’s vibrant, handsome demeanor a short while ago. “John,
this isn’t about you, it’s about everything standing in our way.”
“No, Marlena. If what we had was real, than nothing would stand in our way.
There’d be no obstacles,” he said angrily, as he slipped his shirt on, and
grabbed his keys. “Come on, I’ll take you home to your fiancee, you and him
have a nomination to celebrate.”
“That isn’t fair John…”
“And neither is what you’re doing to me,” he said coldly, “but then again,
whoever said life was fair?”
Will you still love me tomorrow……..
Marlena walked in the door throwing her bag onto the floor. The lights were
off, making the apartment seem empty and cold. Roman had been gone for
almost two weeks now and probably wouldn’t be back for another month or so.
She saw the red light blinking on the machine and threw herself onto the
couch, hitting the play button.
“Hey Mar, it’s me,” Roman’s voice boomed in through the small machine. “New
York is pretty lonely without you here, I miss you so much. I wish you had a
couple of weeks off of work so you could come and be with me but I know you
have scenes to tape. Anyway I just wanted to let you know I love you dearly
and I am thinking of you. Bye sweetie.”
Marlena heard as he hung up the phone and felt as warm plush tears started to
make their way down her cheek. Her heart throbbed with pain as she realized
she had once again hurt the two men she loved most in the world. She had
betrayed Roman, while he was working across the country and had broken John’s
heart for what seemed like the fiftieth time by promising to be his and
running out. She walked into her bedroom throwing on a LAPD t-shirt and a
pair of silk boxers, moving to the window. She watched as the stars twinkled
above and noticed them getting blurrier each time a new tear fell.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
John sat on his bed, watching the state football game from his senior year of
high school. Bo had promised to tape it for him but when John had actually
went to watch it the tape was more of Gina then John…but Marlena was also
on that tape, trying to learn a cheer so she could portray a cheerleader for
her audition for the play. He watched as her long curly hair bounced up and
down as she tried to complete a split in the air, only magaging to fall onto
her butt.
“Come on, Marlena,” Gina laughed as she helped Marlena up, “I swear it isn’t
hard. Just when you jump up, touch the tips of your toes.”
“Gina, did I ever tell you I hate cheerleading,” Marlena replied. “I mean
how do you find this stimulating? Not to mention it’s about 30 degrees out
and you all jump around in skirts which are shorter than any male’s
haircut…I’ll never understand it.”
John laughed and felt as tears started to brim in his eyes. He wanted to
hate her, to scream at her for breaking his heart more time than he could
even remember…but looking at her, hearing her speak her mind, all he wanted
to do was hold her and love her, the same way he had done only hours ago. He
knew he couldn’t change the past…couldn’t have told her then that he loved
her but he wished he could change the future…make her realize that Roman
wasn’t who she belonged with…because he didn’t hold her heart, not like
John did anyway.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Marlena rummaged through her closet finally coming across what she was
looking for. She blew the dust off of her yearbook from when she was a
sophomore. She had bought the yearbook just so John could have signed
it…could have at least mentioned one of the times they had spent together
in the past two years. She opened the back of the book where he had signed
it all those years ago and ran her fingers along his indented script
handwriting.
“Marlena,” she read a loud, feeling as tears made their way down her face.
“In the past two years we’ve had quite some adventures together, you know?
Thanks for always listening to me when I needed it, you’re an amazing friend.
Do me a favor all right? Remember me when you become that famous Daytime
actress that you always tell me you want to be…I’ll be watching and
screaming ‘I knew her when!’ Have an amazing junior year…I’ll see you
soon. Love always, John.”
Marlena closed the book and held it to her chest feeling as her tears melted
onto the yearbook. Things hadn’t changed in all these years…the moment she
read it she started to cry and although it was more than 10 years later it
still caused the same effect. She closed her eyes and kept the yearbook on
her chest, figuring this was the closest to John she could get.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
John shut off the video, closing his eyes. Images of her flooded his mind
and he sat up moving to the window. He watched as the stars shimmered with
excitement and he leaned his head against the cold wall. He watched as a
shooting star soared through the sky and closed his eyes making a wish.
“Please, let Marlena realize I’m the one she wants to be with with,” he said
quietly as he fell into a light sleep.Six week had past since John and Marlena’s beachfront ‘encounter’. Neither
had spoken a word of it since, and went on pretending as if it had never
happened. They went on living their lives with different people, people who
could not compare or replace what they were to each other.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Tonight Daytime’s biggest names will gather together for the 35th annual
Daytime Emmy awards. Among tonight’s nominees from NBC are, Deidre Hall and
Drake Hogestyn from DAYS as Outstanding Lead Actress and Actor, Patrika Darbo
and Kevin Spirtas for Outsanding Supporting Actress and Actor, and from the
newest hit daytime drama, Heat, Marlena Evans and John Black for Outstanding
Younger Lead Actress and Actor. We wish all our nom-“
Not being able to hear anymore about the upcoming awards, John Black turned
off his TV in frustration, and sailed his remote across the room.
“Damn media hype,” he mumbled, as he walked over to the mirror to fix his
tie.
The idea of sitting next to Marlena as she arrived arm and arm with Roman was
not at all appealing to him. He couldn’t help but to think back to the
glorious night they’d shared only a few months ago, and how it was her
commitment to him that kept them apart. It was moments like this that made
him want to kick himself for not admitting his feelings to her in high
school, but she said herself, that was the past, and this is the present.
The only thing he had going for him right now was the uncertainity of the
future, and he could only hope life would deal him a good hand, preferably
one that included Marlena.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Sweetie, are you almost ready?”
“Ten minutes, Roman,” Marlena called out, as she put her finishing touches
of make up on, and threw away some garbage that was lying on the bathroom sink
“Are you positive?”
“What?” Marlena asked, surprised to see him poke in through the bathroom
door, and call to her.
“I asked are you positive you will be ready in 10 minutes, because the limo
is waiting,” he said smiling as he wrapped his arms around her waist, and
kissed her cheek.
“Yes. Go on without me, I will be right there.”
“Okay, hurry Honey, this is your big night. We don’t want to be tardy now
do we?” he said winking as he walked away.
“Fashionably late, darling. It’s called fashionably late.”
“No Dear,” Roman said as he turned back towards the bathroom “15, 30 minutes
tops is fashionably late, you and your hour and a half is
pure vanity.”
“You said it yourself, this is my big night. I’m settling for nothing less
then perfection.”
“Then you don’t have to try hard, cause with you and I together, and a brand
new Emmy, it couldn’t be anything less then perfect.”
Marlena smiled as he walked away. Then turning back towards the mirror, she
continued to apply her lipstick, and then reached to grab her perfume, when
something caught her eye.
“Daytime’s Hottest New Couple Shows It’s More Than Just ‘A Supercouple
Phenomenon’ With 2 Emmy Nods,” Marlena read a loud as she stared at the
newest Soap Opera Digest issue, as she ran her hand over the cover photo.
Her and John smiling. His arms around her waist, and his head rested on her
shoulder, and she held him head close to her cheek.
“Oh Roman, as much as it hurts me, there are some things more perfect than
you, me and an Emmy.”
With that Marlena placed the magazine down on the sink once more, as she
wiped a few stray tears from her eyes. She grabbed her purse, and then left
to join Roman for a night that she, as well as the men she loved, would not
soon forget.
“Hello and welcome to the 35th Daytime Emmy Awards,” Jan Carl of
Entertainement Tonight said enthusiastically as she stood outside the Beverly
Hilton Hotel, waiting for the nominees to arrive. “Tonight should be a night
we all remember. From regular nominess like Deidre Hall and Drake Hogestyn
from Days of our Lives to newcomers such as Marlena Evans and John Black,
tonight should be a night we never forget. Walking down the red carpet now
is Marlena Evans who plays Alexia Shaw on Daytime’s newest hit ‘Heat.'” Jan
walked over to Marlena who was arm in arm with her fiancee. A simple black
dress was fit on her body perfectly, two long slits on both sides. Her long
curly hair was pulled up halfway and a diamond necklace outlined her neck.
“Marlena how does it feel to be up for an Emmy only six months after ‘Heat’
has debuted?”
“It feels great, Jan,” Marlena replied smiling. “I’d just like to wish
everyone else in my catergory the best of luck, you’re all amzing.”
“One more thing, Marlena. What about your co-star John Black? Do you think
he can pull off winning an Emmy tonight?”
“John’s a great actor,” Marlena replied simply. “I wish him the best of
luck, I’m sure he’ll do great.”
“Thank you, Marlena, and good luck.”
“Thanks,” she smiled walking into the hotel feeling the slighest bit dizzy.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“Please welcome from Port Charles, Julie Pinson and Jon Lindstrom,” Finola
Hughs said as she introduced the next presenters. Cheers were sounded
throughout the audience as Julie and Jon came center stage.
“We’re here to present the award for ‘Younger Actress in a Daytime Series.'”
Julie said reading the television in front of her. “All of tonight’s
nominees are the hottest, youngest, hardest working actresses on Daytime.
Hey how come I never got one of these?”
“I guess the acadamy thinks you’re getting old,” Jon laughed as Julie hit him
softly on the arm. “Anyway all of our nominees have something in common
tonight.”
“They’re all younger lead actresses on a daytime show?” Julie guessed,
getting a laugh from the audience.
“Well yes, but they all have had problems when it came to love. Let’s look
at tonight’s nominees for younger lead actress. Becca finally had her life
in order and a perfect boyfriend. But when she started to tutor Leo, not
only did her boyfriend get jealous he dumped her and she was dumped with all
of Leo’s family problems, from All My Children Abigail Spencer. Sami Brady
had finally scored the love of her life…that was until she exposed his
mother was having an affair with a younger man, from Days of our Lives Alison
Sweeney. Belle Black had finally gotten together with her best friend Shawn
Brady. But when a family secret came to surface so did everything else, from
Days of our Lives, Kirsten Storms….and our last nominee… Alexia Shaw
came back to live in her hometown after five years only to find her high
school sweetheart still waiting in the wings for her, from Heat, Marlena
Evans.”
Scenes of all the nominees flashed on the screen on stage and Marlena watched
her scene carefully. It was almost ironic that her storyline on the show
somehow matched what was really going on with her and John. She sometimes
wondered if they had dated in high school would they have broken up? Would
it be easier to leave Roman for an old flame instead of an old
infatuation…she was snapped out of her daze when she heard Julie’s voice
once more.
“And the winner for outstanding younger lead actress goes to…Marlena Evans
from Heat,” Julie screamed as she read the envolope. Marlena sat there
shocked for a second and stood up feeling as Roman’s lips kissed her own.
But deep down, she didn’t want him to be kissing her to congradulate
her…she wanted it to be John’s lips. She walked up on stage, her dress
flowing behind her. She kissed both Julie and Jon, accepting the award and
walked up to the microphone, feeling as her hand shook and a wave of naucsia
passed over her.
“Wow, I don’t know what to say. I didn’t even prepare a speech, I never
thought I would win this. I’d like to thank my family…my mom, my dad, you
have always been there for me and supported my crazy dream of becomming an
actress. To my best friend Laura, you have been there for me through
everything, the good, the bad…to Roman, my fiancee, I love you, no matter
what anyone ever tells you, I love you. To Stefano DiMera and Victor
Kiriakis, thank you so much! Abigial, Kirsten, Ali, you are all such amazing
actresses and I am honored to be in a catergory with you. And to my co star
John…” Marlena looked over to the side of the stage where John was waiting
to present the next award. “Thanks for being a great co star and friend.
Now I have to end this before I faint, I am really nervous, excited, you know
the usual,” she laughed. “Thanks again.”
As she walked off stage and became out of view of the fans, John watched as
she ran into the bathroom, a queasy look on her face.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
John stood outside the bathroom waiting for Marlena. He had just presented
‘Best Talk Show Host’ and rushed off stage to see if Marlena was okay. She
walked out of the bathroom, water on her face, to calm her down. She was
about to walk past him, not even noticing him when he grabbed her arm and
pulled her back.
“J…John, you scared me,” she said placing her hand over her heart.
“So were you going to tell me you were carrying my baby or were you going to
wait until you actually started to show to say anything…we made love six
weeks ago and morning sickness happens around your 6th week and Roman got
home two weeks ago…so tell me Marlena, were you going to abort the baby or
just pretend like none of this mattered,” John snapped as she stared at him
wide eyed, knowing her secret was now at the surface.
“John, I was going to tell you…it-” Marlena began as she felt a lump
develope in her throat, and tears form in her eyes.
“Oh yea, and when might that have been? When you started to show? When you
were in labor? At it’s 5th birthday party? Roman’s funeral in about 80
years from now, when you finally decided it wouldn’t hurt him anymore. Is
that when, Marlena?”
“When I was sure, Dammit! I didn’t want to tell you after only taking the
home test. It came up positive tonight, right before Roman and I were about
to leave. I scheduled a Doctor’s appointment for tomorrow, I was going to
tell you then,” she said admittingly, as the tears began to streak down her
pale face, and she once again became overwhelmed with a sense of nausea.
“Well, it’s easy for you to say that now that’s it’s out in the open, isn’t
it?”
“John please-“
“Younger Lead Actor Catergory is next, please take your seat Mr. Black,” the
young stage hand reported, interrupting Marlena mid sentence.
“Thanks. I’ll be right there,” he said feigning a quick smile as he turned
to face her, but then his anger quickly resurfaced as he looked back towards
Marlena.
“I’m sorry,” she sobbed.
“Whatever. This conversation is *far* from over, Marlena. What time is
your appointment tomorrow, and where?”
“3, at Cedars Sinai. I’ll be seeing Doctor Bader.”
“Well then, I will be seeing her right along with you,” he said as he began
to walk away.
“Good luck, John.”
He turned to look at her, with an ironic grin on his face. “Well, since
that was coming from you, I think you just might have jinxed me.” With that,
he headed back to his seat, as Marlena wept long after his figure
disappeared. Rushing to the bathroom as the nausea began to rise in her
throat once more.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Shawn Brady on Days, my on-screen son, Jason Cook,” Peter Reckell said
smiling, as he and Kristian Alfonso were half way through the nominees for
younger lead actor.
“And last, from Heat, this hot new hearthrob not only melts the screen with
his looks, but all the young girls hearts with his talent. Shane Parker on
Heat, John Black,” Kristian finished, as she raised the envelope to both her
and Peter’s view.
“And the winner is…….our Shawn, Jason Cook!”
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
After finishing in the bathroom, she walked over to the sink, and threw some
cold water on her face, feeling as though she’d just woke up from a
nightmare, but after hearing the winner of the last catergory, she knew it
was much more than that.
“Not only am I a slut now, but a jinx, too,” she said as she shook her head,
and gave herself a long hard stare in the mirror. “Oh God, what have I done?”
“The same thing any other women torn between two men would try to do without
hurting them, Marlena…”
“Hope! How long have you been there?” Marlena asked shocked to see Bo’s
girlfriend standing there.
“Here, about 5 minutes. But I was backstage long enough to know you’re
pregnant, and your fiancee is not the Daddy.”
“Oh God, this night can’t get any worse,” Marlena said al oud as tears began
to form in her eyes once more. Walking over to Hope, she placed one hand on
her shoulder, and pleaded, as she sobbed hysterically. “Please, don’t say
anything. So much has fallen apart tonight, I don’t know if I can handle
anything else.”
“Marlena, it’s going to be okay. I am here for you, not here to judge you.
I know how much John loves you, and I know the things he said he didn’t mean,
the same as you didn’t mean to hurt him. You’re going to get through this,
and you’re going to get through it together,” Hope said wholeheartedly, as
she embraced Marlena for comfort.
Marlena continued to sob as she digested Hope’s wise words. Together.
That’s what she always wanted. What they both always wanted. The only thing
now was, where did that leave Roman?
Marlena sat on the hood of her convertable waiting for John to come meet her
at the doctor’s office. She had told Roman she had a long day of taping,
knowing after the appointment her and John would be having a *long* talk.
She watched as his black mustang convertable sped into the parking lot and
stood up, meeting him in the middle of the parking lot.
“You didn’t have to wait outside for me,” John said colding, brushing past
her. “I could have found my way upstairs all by myself.”
Marlena grabbed his arm and pulled him back. “Look, I’m really sorry about
last night. I know you had your heart set on winning the Emmy and…”
“I’m not in the mood Marlena. You won, are you happy? The last thing I need
right now is that flaunted in my face…”
“Ugh, you know what? You think that you’re the only one suffering here don’t
you? You think that I don’t feel pain? That I’m not torn between two men,
two men who I love more than I even know to handle, you think I don’t feel
pain when Roman tries to kiss me and I wince knowing I betrayed him…not
only betrayed but became pregnant by someone else! Well you know what, we
all feel pain John, maybe you should try considering someone else before you
start to feel like a victim…” Marlena said walking off to see Dr. Bader.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Marlena sat nervously in Dr. Bader’s office, John beside her. Neither of
them spoke, the tension in the room could cut glass and Marlena felt as tears
ran down her cheeks. She wiped them quickly as Marlena heard the door open,
Dr. Bader walking in with a chart in her hands.
“Well, congratulations, Marlena. You’re about six weeks along, almost seven.
I’d like to schedule an amneo in maybe two weeks or so. Now, Marlena, I
know you told me to keep this pregnancy completely confidant due to the fact
that you’re a pretty hot star these days. I know how crazy the media can get
so you have my word on this,” Dr. Bader explained.
“Thank you so much, Dr. Bader,” Marlena replied getting up to shake her hand.
John started to walk out of the office, Marlena following him. She caught
up to him at the elevator and she bit down on her lower lip wondering if she
should say anything. “So are you going to say anything?” Marlena asked
quietly, as she tried not to lose her voice from her sobs.
“What do you want me to say? I’m happy you’re pregnant?”
“You’re not?” she asked as she felt a thousand knives pound into her chest.
“How do you want me to be happy, Marlena?” John asked turning to face her,
tears starting to brim over in his crystal clear blue eyes. “How am I
supposed to be happy when I know you wish this child would be Roman’s, just
so you wouldn’t have to deal with this. You’re probably thinking how in two
weeks tops all of this will be out in the open, soap opera digest, the
tabloids…but what hurts me most of all is you probably think this child is
a mistake…while I think of it as something conceived from the purest love
known to man.”
“Why are you assuming you know what *I* feel,” Marlena replied annoyed as her
and John both got on the elevator. “Did you even ask me how I felt? Yes
John, in ways I wish this child was Roman’s but not because I love him more
but because it would make life so much easier. But when I won that Emmy last
night, I didn’t want Roman’s lips on mine, I wanted yours…and when I heard
that you lost I felt like I was going to faint…I’m not going to stand here
and say this is all your fault but John, some of it is. We *both* had sex on
that beach, we *both* forgot to use protection and now I’m pregnant and that
is *both* our faults. But I need to know if you want me to abort this
baby…”
“You know that’s not what I want,” he whispered as they stepped out into the
warm spring air. She took him his hand and led him over to a bench right
outside the hospital. They sat there silent for a few moments, their hands
still entangeled. “We should probably go,” John said breaking away from
her. “If someone sees us, it’ll be all over by tomorrow.”
“I really don’t care anymore,” Marlena cried. “I’m sick of living my life
for other people, I am sick of living life just so it looks all right in the
media’s eyes. I’m not perfect! As hard as I tried to be, I’m not. And I
realize I don’t want to be perfect…and I don’t want to live my life
differently just because I don’t want to hurt someone I love. But I think if
keep lying to Roman the way I am now, then things will get worse. I want to
spend my life with you John. I want to raise this baby, *our* baby together.
And if the tabloids want to cover this, then let them, because if I have
you, I’ll be okay…I have to believe that, I just have too…”
“I want to be with you, God you know I do…but you need to break things off
with Roman before I commit to you because as much as I love you, I can’t let
me hurt you again.” He stood up and leaned down to kiss her lips. “Call me
after you break it off…because I promise you I will be there…but until
then I have to go.”
Marlena watched as John walked off, tears running down her cheeks, her life
sinking faster than Titanic did all these years ago.
Marlena drove home slowly. The day had been long, grueling and tiresome, but
it was far from over yet. After discovering she was pregnant with John’s
baby, the man she loved more than life itself, and who adored her to no end,
life she have been the least of her problems. But, she still had to face
Roman, the man who she was promised to by commitment, if not by heart and
soul, and that was going to be the greatest challenge she had to face all day.
“Roman, are you home?” Her voice echoed as she walked in the foyer, removing
her coat and purse
“In here” his voice called from the living room
Marlena inhaled deeply. She had practiced her exact words for this
conversation during the entire drive home. Just when she finally had the
speech planned out perfectly in her head, her mind drew a blank as his eyes
met hers as he sat on the living room sofa, staring her head on.
“Have you been home long?” she asked, as she took a seat across from him on
the lazy boy, and removed her heels
“Long enough”
“Long enough for what?” she asked confused, as she massaged her soar feet
“Long enough to hear this” he said sadly, as he walked to the answering
machine and pressed play
“Hi Marlena, it’s Dr. Bader. I know I told you about next week’s amneo
earlier, but I just wanted to remind you and confirm, and also tell you to
schedule a two month when you come in next week. Congratulations to you and
Roman, I am sure you will have a beautiful and healthy baby. See you both
next week” (beep)
“Roman….”
“No, Marlena don’t try to explain. I know the baby’s not mine, I was
obviously in New York when you conceived, but I think I have a pretty good
idea of who’s it is. The one you’ve been in love with since High School, the
one who stole your heart away and broke it once, and who came back all these
years later to steal it again. It’s John’s, isn’t it Marlena?”
Marlena looked up at him, as tears streamed down her angelic face, unable to
speak, she nodded her head slowly, giving Roman all the answers he needed.
“I knew it….in a way I guess I’ve always known”
He said as he sat down on the couch again, and became lost in a deep gaze as
he recalled all the clues, and all the arrows pointing that eventually this
was going to happen, it was just sooner rather than later.
“It was the night of the SOD’s” he said as he swallowed hard, and felt tears
begin to form in his own eyes, as hers continued to feel. “In your speech
the way you thank him. You said his name with such passion, such
adoration…such love, and he did the same to you. In your words, in your
eyes, in your gestures. I watched both of you closely because I couldn’t get
over how you 2 appeared to ache for each other, and I knew you were hiding it
for my sake, I guess I always have, I was just being selfish”
“No, Roman. Don’t you *dare* say that! *I’m* the selfish one, I gave into
my feelings!”
“No Marlena you had feelings for him long before you had them for me. They
were so strong and so abiding, I knew I couldn’t compete, but I couldn’t
persuade myself to walk away because in a way…in a way I was jealous. I
wanted you to talk about me that way, I wanted you to look at me that way.
Those glossy eyes, that bright smile, those heartfelt words….everything I
always dreamed of sharing with the love of my life. Until this evening, I
thought that was you Marlena, but after hearing that tape, I realized I was
wrong, and that I’ve just been grasping at straws”
“Why are you doing this?” she asked as she began to sob uncontrollably “why
are you being so understanding and forgiving towards me? You should hate me
for betraying you! *I* hate me for betraying you!”
“Hey, stop this” he pleaded as he walked over, and knelt down beside her
chair “What would come out of me hating you? Yes, I am hurt, and yes, I
don’t think what you did was right, but I couldn’t hate you for doing
something I knew was inevitable to begin with, I just choose to look at it
with blind eyes”
“Still, after all I did to you, all the pain I’ve caused” she wept, as she
turned the other way, too ashamed to face him
“Hey, you look at me” he said smiling, as he placed his index finger under
her chin, and turned her face back to his “Are you happy with me?”
“Yes, of course I am”
“Okay, but are you happier with John, and I want the truth”
“Roman…please…”
“Marlena, tell me”
She nodded her head, as she wiped the streaks of tears that were sliding
down her face
“Yes”
“Well, isn’t it better that we discovered this now, instead of 10 years into
a loveless marriage built on lies and deceit?”
“But Roman, it wasn’t supposed to be this way! We were supposed to live
happily ever after!”
“No” he said shaking his head “we said ‘we will live happily ever after with
the great love of our lives’, but we’re not that for each other Marlena.
We’ve always been better friends then lovers. It isn’t fair for us to
pretend we’re meant to be when we’re not. To live a lie, and deny is a
chance to experience the best part of life, true and unconditional love”
She looked at him in amazement, How this incredible man that sat before her
could be so forgiving, so understanding, and most of all, so wise was beyond
her. His capacity for giving was astonishing. No matter what had been done
to him, *he* was the who looked at things as they should be, and not as they
were. Saying good-bye to him was going to be one of the hardest things she’d
ever have to do, but they both knew it would be thousand times easier then
letting go of John.
“Maybe we’re not meant to be, Roman, but you’re still the greatest” She said
as she wrapped her arms firmly around his neck, and embraced him lovingly.
“Yea, I know”
He replied as they both laughed, and broke from the hug.
“Now, you listen to me” he began, as he held her two hands in his own
“I want you to go to John, and live your life together. I want you to share
in every second of joy while you carry and give birth to this baby you two
created, and I want you to make me godfather”
He said as she chuckled, and dabbed away the moisture that remained on her
tear stained cheeks
“but most of all, I want you to be happy together, because that’s what you’ve
inspired me to do, to just be happy. Then someday, in 50 years from now, I
can tell my grandchildren about the greatest love story ever know to man, and
you can tell them about your royal hand who made sure the damsel in distress
got together with her knight in shining armor, and lived happily ever after”
“On one condition”
“What’s that?”
“I want you to find someone to share your life with, like I’ve found in John.
Someone who makes your heart soar, the earth move, and gives you those dizzy
sensations in the pit of your stomach. Someone who deserve the loving, kind,
*amazing*, vibrant, intelligent man you are, and you can’t stop looking until
you find her”
“You’ve got yourself a deal” he said with a grin as he extended his hand to
hers and they shook on it.
After that, there was a long pause of silence. Knowing they’d said all that
had to be said and cleared up all that had to be cleared up, it was time to
move on.
“Well..”
“I guess this is good-bye” Marlena said, as she felt tears develop in her
hazel orbs once more
“Nah, this Marlena, is the beginning of forever. *This* is the first day of
the rest of our lives”
“Our lives apart”
“Our lives with happiness”
“I can’t win with you, can I?” she said chuckling
“Nope, you’re just gonna have to take my word on this one” He said as he
stood up, and then reached to help her out of her chair.
“I packed my bag. I think I am going to go to New York for a little bit,
where I went to college. Gonna look up an old friend of mine, Her name’s
Anna, and I think she just might be the Marlena to my John” he said with a
wink
“Well then, you better go be the John to her Marlena”
“You know it. I guess you can say, I have been inspired” he said smirking,
as he walked behind the sofa, and picked up his suitcase, all ready to go.
“You were set on this, weren’t you?”
“I knew I had to do the right thing” he said as he smiled, and slipped on his
jacket
“Thank you Roman. Thank you for giving me the greatest gift in life” She
said as she hugged him once more
“No, John gave you that, you should thank him” he said with a smile, as he
lightly patted her stomach “Bye Marlena, you will always have a special place
in my heart”
“and you in mine” she said as she sobbed lightly “you better comeback for
this baby’s birth”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world”
“bring Anna”
“Yes ma’am!” he said as he feigned a salute
She laughed
“I love you, Roman”
“I love you, too”
With that, they both walked away, moving on to the next phase of their lives.
Growing up had caused them to grow apart and realize what the true meaning
of life was, and now that they had, both knew it would pay off in the long
run, no matter how much it might hurt in the present. And it was the
knowledge of that alone which gave them the courage to go on, and discover
the greatest gift life has to offer.
Marlena picked up the phone to call John when she realized there was
something else she had to do. She took out a piece of paper from the front
desk drawer and took out a pen, moving onto the couch. She leaned the paper
on an issue of Cosmo lying around and leaned the paper up against it. As
soon as the pen hit the paper, words flowed onto the sheet as tears flowed
from her eyes.
‘My darling child,
To know I was pregnant with you was the best piece of news I have ever
recieved. The love your father and I share is amazing, sometimes I believe
it’s all a dream. You were concieved of pure love and adoration your father
and I feel for each other and no matter what happens in life you will be
loved by both of us. I’ve had a lot of fortune in my life…I’ve won an
Emmy, a soap opera Digest award, I have become one of Daytime’s Divas, but
the only thing that matters in all of that is you and your father. I’m
writing this the day I found out I was pregnant with you and will continue to
add to it, everytime you turn a year older. On your 16th birthday when
you’re finally at that sweet age, I will give this to you, so you know just
how much your mother loves you.’
Marlena wiped her tears and folded the letter, enclosing it in her desk
drawer.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
John Black sat in his bedroom flipping through the newsest issue of Soap
Opera Digest. As he turned the pages he saw the newest layout on the Emmy’s
and started to skim the article.
“The biggest shocker of the night was when new Daytime Heartthrob John Black
lost to Days of our Lives Jason Cook. Black’s co star, Marlena Evans
(pictured right), walked away with Younger Lead Actress. Evans and Black,
who were lovers in high school…” John stopped reading and laughed. “Yeah,
lovers in high school. If only that was the situation.” He stared at the
picture of Marlena and Roman that was on the right side of the page. They
both looked so happy…but she was hiding something and John knew deep down
Roman was denying what the truth actually was…that his fiancee had fallen
hard for her costar. He was brought out of his daze by the phone ringing.
“Hello?” he answered picking the phone up. He got no response, just
breathing on the other line. “Hello? Is someone there?” He heard a sob
escape from the other side of the line and smiled, his heart melting. “Well
if it isn’t my darling co star…you okay?” he asked sincerely, leaning up
against his pillow just listening to the sound of her breathing. “Hey are
you going to talk or are you quitting daytime to become a mime?”
A laugh escaped her lips. “I’m fine,” she replied quietly. “I just wanted
to hear your voice. There’s something in your voice that can just send
chills down my spine, something that can soothe me when nothing else
can…thank you.”
“For what?”
“For not leaving me, for sticking by me no matter what a bitch I became, for
loving me…I told Roman and we’re finished…”
“How’d he take it?” John asked.
“Amazingly well. I’ll tell you later, I just need to see you right
now…that is if you’ll take me back. John, I know I messed up…I messed up
a lot. And even if you can’t take me back, breaking up with Roman was the
right thing to do, but I just want you to know I’ll always love you and
you’ll always be my best friend and…”
“Marlena,” John laughed. “I’ve waited forever for you, I’m not giving you up
now. I’ll be there in ten minutes, I love you…”
She swallowed the lump in her throat and tried to fight her tears. “I love
you too. Forever and always. I’ll see you soon.” She put down the phone
and wiped her tears as she stared at the picture of her and Roman on the
mantle. “Thank you Roman, for everything,” she muttered as she awaited the
love of her life.
Marlena paced nervously outside of her apartment building. John wasn’t due
to meet her for another 5 minutes, but the mere fact that this would be their
first official night together sent a swarm of butterflies fluttering
throughout her stomach.
Her hair was down and in curls, she had changed into a light sundress, and
white sandals. She sighed as she thought in about 3 months, that dress
wouldn’t fit anymore, but it would all be worth it when she finally gave
birth to her and John’s child.
Several moments later, his black mustang pulled up right outside the door.
She smiled as she saw him get out of the car. He looked so handsome in a
sports jacket, his hair freshly cut. A gorgeous boquet of roses enveloped in
his hands, and a million dollar smile plastered onto his face.
“You’re late,” she said grinning as she showed him her watch.
“You’re beautiful.”
“Well, you’re smooth, too. I have to give you that,” she said with a
chuckle.
“I love your laugh. Your smile, Hell, I love everything about you, I always
have, I just wish I’d confessed to it sooner.”
“That doesn’t matter now, what matters is what happens tonight, and for the
rest of our lives.”
“That’s a fact,” he said as he arched one eyebrow, and wrapped his arms
slowly around her waist, as she draped hers around his neck, and their lips
met in a tender kiss, “and I promise you that tonight will be a night that
neither one of us will ever forget.”
Are those your eyes?
Is that your smile?
I been looking at you for ever,
Yet I never saw you before.
Are these your hands? Holding mine?
Now I wonder how I could have been so blind.
And for the first time, I am looking in your eyes.
For the first time, I’m seeing who you are.
I can’t believe how much I see,
When you’re looking back at me.
Now I understand what love is,
Love is…
For the first time…
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Where did you learn how to cook?” Marlena asked, as she plopped down on the
sofa of John’s penthouse, and kicked her shoes off.
“Ah, I picked a few things up working in New York City before my big break.
But really, chicken, baked potatoes, and green beans are no big deal.”
“They are to me! I burn toast and microwaveable popcorn!”
“Well, at least you can make reservations, sweetie,” he said winking.
“Very funny” she said as she leaned down to rub her feet, as she yawned from
her exhausting day.
“Don’t tell me your tired already? I haven’t even gotten to my big surprise
yet.”
“Umm honey, your big surprises already got us one little surprise, so I
think I am ready for bed,” she said with a grin, as she placed her hands over
her stomach.
“Oh, and I’m the funny one, huh? But, nope you’re wrong, this surprise is
huge. Bigger than big, larger than life. But if you wanna go to sleep….”
“I want my surprise,” she said as she sat up, and tried to look as alert as
possible.
“I thought you might change your mind, wait here,” he said as he walked over
and placed a light kiss on her forehead, and then disappeared into the
bedroom.
Can this be real?
Can this be true?
Am I the person I was this morning?
And are you the same you?
Its all so strange.
How can it be?
All along this love was right in front of me!
And for the first time, I am looking in your eyes.
For the first time, I am seeing who you are.
I can’t believe how much I see,
When you’re looking back at me.
Now I understand what love is…
Love is…
For the first time.
“Okay, close your eyes.”
“They’re closed.”
He smiled as he watched her sitting there, anxiously awaiting her gift. He
placed a 3 small boxes on the coffee table in front of her, and then knelt
down next to her.
“Okay, you can open then.”
She opened her eyes quickly, extremely impatient to see exactly what it was
he’d been going on about, and was a little surprised to see 3 readily
wrapped boxes in front of her.
“What’s all this?”
“Why don’t you open them and find out?” he said smugly, as he handed her the
first box, which she opened as quickly as possible, to find a small velvet
box containing a class ring on the inside.
“John Black, Salem High, Class of 1994.”
“This was something I should have given to you along time ago,” he said
sadly as he watched her examine the ring, and as tears begin to form in her
eyes.
“Hey, don’t cry now, there’s still 2 more to get all mushy over.”
She hit his arm lightly, and then brushed the few stray tears from her face,
as he handed her the next box which she opened slowly to find an audio
cassette, and a picture of their baby’s sonogram in a small frame.
“That’s the gift we give each other right now. Our baby. I had that made
this afternoon, and the tape is of it’s hearbeat. A little bit of you and
me, a piece of your heart and a piece of my heart beating as one, which makes
me love you, and the whole idea of us having a baby together even more.”
Marlena looked up at him amazed, as the tears spilled down her cheeks once
more. “This is amazing.”
“It’s not over yet,” he said as he handed her the last, and smallest of the
boxes.
Marlena inhaled deeply as she removed the wrapping paper carefully, and then
flipped the lid on the small velvet box to reveal a gold ring with several
diamonds. A larger stone in the middle, and 2 smaller stones on each end.
“John….”
“This is our future Marlena. This is us, and everything we are, or should
have been. Each of the gifts I gave you this evening solidifies our lives
together. The ring solidifies the past we should have had, the picture and
tape solidifies the life we’re going to build, and this,” he began, as he
took the ring from her hands, and placed himself on one knee, kissing her
hand softly as she watched him with pure adoration and love, “this is our
future together. Marlena Evans, I should have asked you this long ago, but
can you find it in your heart to forgive all my mistakes, and become my wife,
forever and for always?”
“John Black, nothing would make me happier than to marry you.” With that,
his own tears formed with hers, as he slid the ring on her finger, and then
kissed it gently.
“Wow, after all these years, did you ever think we’d get married?” he asked,
amazed by the fact that they had *finally* become engaged.
“I think we were destined to be together.”
“I think you’re right.”
“Well, now that I have my surprises, I’m ready for bed now,” she said with a
smile.
“So am I,” he said as he grinned, as he stood up, and gathered her in his
arms.
“I love you.”
“And I love you.”
With that, he carried her to the bedroom to celebrate their engagement, and
a second chance at happiness.
Such a long time ago,
I had given up on finding this emotion,
Ever again.
But you’re here with me now,
Yes I found you somehow,
And I’ve never been so sure.
For the first time, I am looking in your eyes,
For the first time, I’m seeing who you are,
Can’t believe how much I see,
When you’re looking back at me.
Now I understand what love is…
Love is…
For the first time.
For the first time.
Marlena stared at the cookbook in front of her as she tried to read the
recipe for Chicken Marsala. She had promised John he’d get a home cooked
meal whether it killed her or not. She tied her hair up in a bright ponytail
and stared at the ingrediants.
“What the hell is Chicken Stock,” she whined as she brought a stool up to the
counter. “Return chicken to pan along with Marsala and stock. Uuuuh,
there’s gotta be something easier in here,” she mumbled as she flipped a
couple of pages. “Hmm, pizza, what can be so hard about this, dough, sauce,
cheese…one envolope of active dry east…what?? If it’s active then I’ll
need to kill it and I don’t have time for this…okay I’ll make
spaghetti…no one can mess that up,” she said aloud as she poured a package
or spaghetti into boiling water. “Okay, now I need to relax,” she said
moving to the couch.
She started to flip through TV channels settling for Days of our Lives.
“Well if it isn’t Deidre Hall,” she mumbled. “That woman must be about 60 by
now…why does she look younger than me? I definetly need to meet her, talk
about her beauty secrets…although Kristian Alfonso has those blonde streaks
going for her…hello princess! I should make John dress in that leather
jacket, after all Drake Hogestyn was hottest male star was like three years.”
She was snapped out of Days by a knocking on the door. She shut off the TV
and ran to open it revealing John with a red rose in his hand.
“Hey beautiful, I was wondering if you could spare your bed for the
evening…it’s part of a new experiment the local Y is trying…knock on
someone’s door and spend the night in their abode. So am I welcome to stay
here or do I have to *prove* I’d be a great house guest,” he smiled.
“Hmm,” she said playing along, “You are cute and all but I need to know if
you’d be a good house guest…so prove it to me sexy.”
“Oh I’ll prove it,” he smiled as he bent down to kiss her lips. Their
tongues met and collided together as they moved onto the couch. John started
to unzip Marlena’s dress when he smelt something burning. “Honey, I think
something is burning…”
“Burning desire, now come on,” she giggled, kissing his neck.
“No Mar, I’m serious…”
She jolted up and ran over to the stove turning it off. “Noooo, how could I
have burnt spaghetti, I am such a failure…if you don’t want to marry me
because of this, I’ll understand,” she said as tears formed in her eyes. “Oh
my God, you must think I am such a loser, no one burns spaghetti, a three
year old could make it…”
“Three year olds can’t reach stoves,” he smiled.
“Funny Black,” she said sarcastically. “Oh gosh, you can leave, I understand
how upset you are…”
John placed his finger over her lip and kissed her cheek softly, wiping away
her tears. “Sweetheart, I’m not marrying you because you can cook, trust me,
I’ve known for a long time you couldn’t. I’m marrying you because I love
you. Listen, we’ll order in but I wanted to watch today’s episode of Heat do
you mind?”
“No of course not, but why? I mean we’re on it, I think I can tell you the
storline…Alexia seduces Shane into her bed…maybe we should let art
imitate life, what do you say?” she said winking.
“Later,” he laughed. “Come on, Heat is on Soap Network.” He flipped to Soap
Network and Marlena watched as her and John filled the screen. It amazed her
that he was finally hers…afters years of wishing, months of sexual tension,
weeks of deciet…everything was fianlly in it’s place. Now the only problem
was telling everyone they were engaged…
“I really like the Heat theme song,” John said adverting Marlena’s eyes back
to the television. “It’s so catchy. Way better than the Passions one.
Everytime we touch, the heat in my body rises, the heat you make me feel, the
touch of your embrace can heal,” he sang as Marlena rolled her eyes.
“John, it’s a commercial, I just want to see what’s going on on Once and
Again. Rick and Lily are supposed to get engaged tonight…”
“No,” he stopped her. “Just wait a sec.”
“Ooook.” Marlena watched as the theme song ended and she saw John come on.
“What is this? Why are you on a commercial? You dropping daytime for
commercials? Going a step backwards honey,” she laughed.
“Just listen,” he winked as he leaned back against the couch.
“Hi, I’m John Black from NBC’s newest hit, Heat. As many of you know,
Marlena Evans, who plays my love interest on the show Alexia Shaw is in real
life my best friend. We grew up together and she is the most amazing person
I have ever met. As you might remember Marlena was engaged to cop Roman
Brady…because of personal reasons, they have decided to just become
friends…Roman has moved on and so has Marlena. Last night I proposed to
her and she said yes…so for all of America to hear…Marlena Evans and I
are engaged and she is carrying my child…so tabloids if you want to create
lies about this go ahead, because as long as Marlena and I have each other,
nothing can hurt us…not even false articles. I just wanted to let Marlena
know how much I love her…and now back to Heat,” he smiled as the camera
turned off of him. He turned to face her, watching as her tears fell and she
bit down on her lower lip trying to stop them.
“Thank you,” she whispered. “Did I ever tell you much how I love you?”
“Yes and I love you more,” he smiled kissing her as they imitated art, as
their characters made their dreams a reality.
The sun shined brightly upon the City of Angels on this perfect June
afternoon. The weather wasn’t too humid, or too cold, but just right for the
day when two star crossed lovers like John Black and Marlena Evans would
finally be joined together as husband and wife.
* * * * * * * * * *
The church was packed filled with loved ones, as Marlena made her way down
the aisle on her father’s arm. Her dress was simple, yet elegant. Her hair
was in a curly up do, with flowers for show, which complemented the ensemble
perfectly. John smiled beside his best man, Bo, as he watched the woman he
loved more than life itself work her way towards him up the aisle to finally
officially commit themselves to one another as they’d longed to do.
“Dearly beloved,” the priest began to recite, as the couple became situated
side by side on the alter. “We are gathered here today to join two very
special people in holy matrimony, John and Marlena.”
* * * * * * * * * *
“I’ve never been any good with words,” John Black began nervously, as he
stood before family and friends, pledging everything that he was and would be
to the woman he’d always loved. “As a matter of fact, I spent most of my
time in writing class gazing out of the window, and on to the football field,
as I envisioned myself throwing the winning touchdown for the championship
game. I was a dreamer, I still am actually, only today, all my dreams are
about to come true, and all of my words are going to pour together, except
for one. That one word being the one I’ve searched long and hard for to
describe you, Marlena. Last night, I plopped down on my sofa at around 9PM.
A pad of paper in one hand, and a Bud Light in the other. For several hours,
I jotted down any idea that came to my mind, only to crumple up the paper it
was written on, and toss it upon my living room floor out of frustration. I
conitnued on that relentless cycle for several hours, till finally around
2AM, it hit me. There is no word in the English language, or any language
that can describe the way I feel about you, Marlena. No phrase or cliche
that can precisely explain or directly pinpoint the way you make me feel
inside and out. What can you say to describe someone who has given you a
reason to live, a will to survive, a love to give, and a heart and soul for
the taken? You can’t, but today, as we join together in the union of
marriage, I realize this is as close as I will ever come to truly expressing
how much I love you, our unborn child, and the love we share. Although I may
not be able to sum it up in one eloquent word or sentence, you’re my life, my
heart, my soul, my world, my universe….my everything. And today I vow to
keep you as that, forever, and for always.”
As John finished, not a dry eye was left in sight of the church. He himself
had tears brimming from his baby blues as he spoke words of total trust and
devotion to his bride to be. Marlena sobbed joyfully from his hearfelt
speech, and took several moments to regain her composure from their
overwhelming sentiment, before she continued on with her own vows.
“You know John, you’re a tough act to follow,” Marlena began, as she wiped
the stray tears from her hazel orbs, and received a light chuckle from the
congregation. “Then again, you know me better than anyone, and I am a very
competitive actress, and will not be showed up so easily.”
She started, as the audience let out another small laugh, and John himself
joined in. “When I was a little girl, I used to dream about someday becoming
a big moviestar. I used to sit at my vanity, using a brush for my Oscar as I
made an acceptance speech to thank all the little people. I was one of the
most determined and ambitious 4 year olds I have ever known, and that hasn’t
changed much since, except for one small detail. When I used to fantasize
about my movie career, I saw lights, cameras, action, but most of all, I saw
my dashing leading man. Less than a year ago, I got the offer of a lifetime
to pursue a chance as an up and coming daytime diva. Of course, I jumped on
this opportunity right away, and it turned out to be the greatest decision I
have ever made. Faster than you could say soap opera, I had the lights, the
camera, the action, and who I thought was my leading man. Then you came
back, and I started to question if he truly was the person I was supposed to
star opposite for the rest of my life. It was during this time I did deep
soul searching, heart seeking, and mind using until I finally realized, I’d
left out the supporting character in the saga of my life. The one who holds
the audience over as they wait for the supercouple to find their way to each
other, as they’re destined to do, and gives them his blessing to ride off
into the sunset, and live happily ever after. It was when this finally hit
me that I came to accept you were my true leading male, and the one I thought
was turned out to be the greatest support ever. Now today, we get ready to
ride off into the sunset, in classic romatic style. But the one thing that
makes what we’re about to do different is that this isn’t the end of the
movie, this is the beginning of happily ever after. I love you.”
As she finished, everyone was left in awe of their pure and abiding love for
one another. Most of all John, the usually well composed, strapping and
strong man was crying like a baby, only with tears of joy, and happiness.
“Now that John and Marlena have pledged their love for one another, they will
bond it together by the giving and receiving of a ring,” the priset
announced, after several moments of silence, giving everyone a chance to
recollect themselves.
“John, will you begin.”
John nodded, as he signaled for Bo to pass him the wedding band. “My dearest
Marlena, I can give you my heart, but it might break, I can offer you my
soul, but that will be the Lord’s to take. The one thing I can give you is
this golden ring. This undying vow to the love that you bring. It has no
beginning, and its end is no where in sight. So take this piece of forever,
along with all of my life. When time ends, this bond cannot break. Cause I
stay with you, and you with me in this pledge that we make. And with this
band, I promise to always love you. And I seal it with a kiss, and make it
official with ‘I do'”
Gently sliding the ring on her finger, and then bringing her hand to his
lips, and kissing the band softly, before looking up at his momentary bride,
as she inhaled deeply, signaling for his ring, and then reciting the speech.
“My dearest John, I can give you my heart, but it might break, I can offer
you my soul, but that will be the Lord’s to take. The one thing I can give
you is this golden ring. This undying vow to the love that you bring. It
has no beginning, and its end is no where in sight. So take this piece of
forever, along with all of my life. When time ends, this bond cannot break.
Cause I stay with you, and you with me in this pledge that we make. And with
this band, I promise to always love you. And I seal it with a kiss, and make
it official with ‘I do'”
Ahe finished, as she slid the ring upon his finger, and repeated the same
exact gestures he had.
“Well then if there are no objections. By the power invested in me, by the
state of California, you may kiss the bride!”
Without hestitaion, John wrapped his arms firmly around Marlena’s waist, as
she draped hers around his neck, as their lips met in a passionate kiss,
sealing their long awaited union as Mr. and Mrs. John Black.
I can feel the magic floating in the air
Being with you gets me that way
I watch the sunlight dance across your face and I’ve
Never been this swept away…
Marlena opened her eyes and stared up into the sky as hues of red, orange,
and yellow swirled together in the air. The waves crashed softly against the
shore of Malibu Beach as Marlena laid in John’s arms, in the afterglow of
their honeymoon celebration. The beach was deserted, the perfect place for
them to celebrate their marriage…the place where they had concieved their
child…a place where they let loose exactly what they felt…and a place
that had such freedom for both of them. Marlena watched as the sun started
to make its way below the horizen, casting its shadows across John’s face.
She felt as her heart filled with love, just watching as he slept, as she
felt swept away with the wind…the breeze seemed to carry her soul, almost
as if this was all her heaven…just a dream that would soon be over, soon
come to an end.
All my thoughts seem to settle on the breeze
When I’m lying wrapped up in your arms
The whole world just fades away
The only thing I hear
Is the beating of your heart…
Everything else at that moment seemed to fade. The only thing she saw in her
mind was John…and the baby they had created in that very spot months ago.
A time when turmoil took over both of them…the loss of a friend, the guilt
of relationships…but she knew them it was so much more than that. It was a
love which had grown stronger in the past years, a love which was strong
enough to fight through everything no matter how long it took. Marlena
closed her eyes and listened to the sound of John’s heart beating, the
rhythmic beat matching the oceans.
‘Cause I can feel you breathe
It’s washing over me
Suddenly I’m melting into you
There’s nothing left to prove…
“Hey there gorgeous,” John whispered in her ear as she reopened her eyes, as
they burned into his sky blue ones.
As he spoke, Marlena could feel his chest heave up and down and closed her
eyes, an overwhelming feeling of dizziness washing over her. She still
couldn’t believe he was hers…no matter how long she stared at the gold ring
on her finger, or how long she spent in John’s embrace everything still
seemed so new, so perfect… “Hi,” she whispered, as her hands moved down to
her stomach. Johns hands follwed hers and he placed them over hers, tears
fighting their way down his cheeks as he felt the life him and Marlena had
created out of the incredible bond and love they shared.
Baby all we need is just to be
Caught up in the touch
The slow and steady rush
Baby, isn’t that the way that love’s supposed to be
I can feel you breathe
Just breathe…
“You know,” Marlena said breaking the silence as they both kept their hands
firmly on her stomach, “The baby’s ultrasound is tomorrow. Do you want to
know the sex or be surprised?”
“I want to be surprised because whether this baby is a boy, a girl, a
hermaphrodite, I don’t care…the only thing I care about is that this baby
is yours…your and mine together. Marlena, I know I said all I felt in our
vows today but even that isn’t enough to let you know how I feel about you.
Do you know when Stefano appraoched me in that resteraunt I took the job for
one reason…not because I wanted to be some famous actor but because I knew
you always wanted to be on a soap opera and when I didn’t see you on yet I
figured maybe just maybe you would have tried out for Alexia. I know it was
such a long shot, but I saw the way Bo and Hope were with each other, I kept
watching those old love stories and I wanted someone to love…and I had
missed you. So I came out LA in hopes I’d find you and I did…it was
kismet, plain and simple,” he smiled wiping away her tears as they fell with
each word he spoke.
In a way I know my heart is waking up
As all the walls come tumbling down
I’m closer than I’ve ever felt before
And I know
And you know
There’s no need for words right now…
“That has to be the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me,” she smiled
through her tears. “When I was with Roman, I thought I was in love. And I
was…but not movie love…what we had was the love I have with my friends.
But when I was with you I felt alive…I felt as if my heart woke up and I
felt so close to freedom, a freedome which only consisted a love, a love
which made me feel carefree and special. I love you John Black. Thank you
for changing my life,” she whispered as his arms wrapped around hers, no
words being exchanged, just the heat of their bodies molding together as one.
‘Cause I can feel you breathe
It’s washing over me
Suddenly I’m melting into you
There’s nothing left to prove
Baby all we need is just to be
Caught up in the touch
The slow and steady rush
Baby, isn’t that the way that love’s supposed to be
I can feel you breathe
Just breathe…
“You know,” John said breaking the silence. “This baby of ours still needs a
name, any ideas?”
“Actually yes,” she smiled sitting up. “Heat brought us together…it
brought me you and it brought me this baby I’m carrying. And I think that
this child should be a reminder of that…so if we have a girl I was thinking
her name could be Alexia Shana…the love we bring to the screen mixed with
the love we share that created her. And if we have a boy…”
“Then we name him Shane Alexander for the love we bring to the screen mixed
with the love we share that created him,” he finished for her. “I love it
Marlena. And I love you.”
Caught up in the touch
The slow and steady rush
Baby, isn’t that the way that love’s supposed to be
I can feel you breathe
Just breathe…
John felt Marlena’s face for a second and kissed her passionatly, leaning her
back against the sand. She breathed in the salt air, the carefree feeling
returning to her body.
“Do you know what it’s like to feel so in love that everything around you
seems to somehow fade and you’re left with this dizzy feeling…but a good
feeling that just makes you feel so light and so…”
“I know,” he whispered. “That’s what love is baby.”
“Then I never want anything else…I love you Black, I loved you then, I love
you now, and I’ll love you more as everyday that passes by…you are my
heart, you capture my soul, and I live in this world for you.”
“I love you too, my leading lady…I love you too.”
I can feel the magic floating in the air
Being with you gets me that way…
The cold winds blew heavily along the Los Angeles Region. The cold, late
December air wisked through the trees and the houses. Christmas Day came and
went so quickly into the wee hours of morning, as John and Marlena sat in
front of the fireplace, relishing in their first Christmas together as
husband and wife.
“Just think, next year at this time, we’ll be celebrating our baby’s first
Christmas,” John said with a smile, as he placed his hands over Marlena’s
bulging stomach, and she rested her head in his neck.
“Well, just think that next week, we’ll be spending the New Year with this
little one.”
“You think so soon?”
“I know. I’ve felt contractions on and off all day. I called the doctor,
but he says we have at least 24 hours ahead of us before we rush off to the
hospital or anything like that.”
“Well then in that case,” John said as he walked over to the stereo, and
filled the room with the sweet sounds of a Broadway tune, which played softly
on a solo saxaphone.
In a place that won’t let us feel
In a life where nothing seems real
I have found you
I have found you
In a world that’s moving too fast
In a world where nothing can last
I will hold you
I will hold you…
“What are you doing?”
“Enjoying the time we have left. In a few days, all our energy is gonna be
put into this newborn bundle of joy. So we need to savor every moment,” he
said with a grin, as he extended his hand to her, and she accepted.
“Dance with me”
“With pleasure”
Our lives will change, when tomorrow comes
Tonight our hearts drown the distant drums
And we have music all right
Tearing the night…
The song seemed neverending, as the two found themselves caught up in their
own little world of each other. Marlena nuzzled her head in John’s neck, as
he held her closely against his body, wrapped up entirely in the comfort and
strength of their love. They remained silent for most of the song, until
suddenly John pulled away to look at her as he spoke.
“I treasure every night with you like it’s the last night of the world. I
love you Marlena. I love you for loving me, I love you for having my baby,
but most of all, I love you for just being you.”
Marlena looked up at him, as tears glistened in her hazel orbs. “And I love
you for all those reasons, and more,” she whispered lovingly, as she leaned
up, and placed a tender kiss upon his lips, and then, they melted back into
each other, as the melody continued to play.
A song
Played on a solo saxophone
A crazy sound
A lonely sound
A cry that tells us love goes on and on
Played on a solo saxophone
It’s telling me
To hold you tight
And dance like it’s the last night of the world
On the other side of the earth
There’s a place where life still has worth
I will take you…
“John…”
“What is it Sweetheart?” he asked worriedly as he pulled away, and watched
as she stood in front of him, with her hands placed firmly on her stomach,
and seemingly wincing in pain.
“It’s time.”
I’ll go with you
You won’t believe all the things you’ll see
I know ’cause you’ll see them all with me…
John looked at her smiling, completely in shock from the last words she’d
spoken. “This is it?” he asked anxiously.
“This is it.”
If we’re together that’s when
We’ll hear it again…
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“John Sweetie, slow down, the first stages of labor could take hours!”
Marlena pleaded, as she practiced her lamaze on the way to the hospital,
while John sped down the highway.
“I realize that, Marlena, but it could also take minutes, and I’d rather be
safe than sorry…Hey punk, who the hell taught you how to drive, Evil
Canevil?” John yelled angrily out the window, as he rushed through every red
light and stop sign possible.
A song
Played on a solo saxophone
A crazy sound
A lonely sound
A cry that tells us love goes on and on
Played on a solo saxophone
It’s telling me
To hold you tight
And dance like it’s the last night of the world…
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Okay Marlena, you’re doing great, I just need one more push.”
“Come on Sweetheart, you can do this, I know you can. I love you Marlena.
Just hold my hand for support that’s why I am here, that’s what I will always
be here for,” John said lovingly, as he wiped the beads of sweat from her
forehead, and then placed his hands over her own.
“Just hold me, just hold me,” Marlena asked lovingly, as he helped her to
sit up, and let her grip onto him for support, as she gave one last push for
the child that had been created from their love.
“It’s a girl!”
Dreams
Were all I ever knew
Dreams
You won’t need when I’m through
Anywhere
We may be
I will sing with you
A song…
John looked up in shock, as Marlena collapsed into his arms, completely
exhausted from the long, and grueling labor, as the sounds of their newborn
daugther’s cries filled the delivery room.
“Sweetheart, we have a little girl. Our little Alexia,” John whispered, as
he kissed her forhead softly, and waited for a response.
“Marlena?” he called once more, but there was no answer. He pulled her away
from his body, only to see her lying limp in his arms. “Marlena!” he shouted
as he tried to wake her, lightly hitting her cheek, but to no avail.
The Doctor took notice, and quickly intervened. “Code Blue!” he shouted as
the nurse came over to escort John from the delivery room
“Mr. Black, you will have to go wait outside while we tend to your wife.”
“No! I want to stay with her! Goddammit, do something, help her, please.
She’s my life, you have to help her, I need her!” he pleaded as tears
streamed from his baby blue eyes like a helpless child.
“I am sorry sir, We’re trying everything we can, but right now, it’s touch
and go. You can stay, but there’s no guarantee.”
With that, John walked back towards Marlena, and held her hand in his own
firmly, as he pressed his forehead to hers sobbing, as he thought about how
what was to be the best night of their lives, had instantaneously turned out
to be the worst.
“Dear God, please don’t take her from me. She’s my everything. Please let
her stay.”
So stay with me
And hold me tight
And dance…
John sat in a chair beside Marlena’s bed gripping onto her hand tightly.
Doctors had stabilized her, but made it quite clear that only a miracle could
pull her through this. John didn’t even try to listen as doctors explained
what had gone wrong…something about heart palpitations, something that made
her heart stop beating on it’s own. Ventilators were attached to her and
John felt his heart break as he watched his wife lying helplessly in bed.
“Lord,” John began, letting go of Marlena’s hand and walking to the window,
staring out into the starry night. He could hear the wind rustling and
closed his eyes, running his hands up and down his arms trying to warm
himself. “Maybe, I haven’t always made the best choices in life…the one
thing I will regret for the rest of my life is the fact that I never told
Marlena how I felt about her in high school. But does that mean that I
should be punished for that? Is it fair to Alexia that she will never get to
know her mother? I am asking you to save her Lord…not only for me but for
that little girl she just gave birth to…a little girl who deserves to know
the most wonderful woman in this world…her mother. If you need so take
someone, take me…please,” John begged, as warm plush tears ran down his
cheeks.
“John?” Marlena whispered as John spun around to look at her. She looked so
pale, so frightened.
John walked over to the bed and sat down running his index finger over her
face. He memorized every feature on her body…the way her hazel eyes
shimmered with sparkle even if she was facing death…the way her blonde hair
curled underneath. Everything became a whirlwind as he tried to memorize all
of her as quickly as he could…before it was too late. “Hey lady, you can’t
leave me yet, okay?” he smiled through his tears.
“I’m sorry sweetie but I have too…I can’t hold on anymore, it’s…it’s all
spinning,” she whispered. “Listen to me, okay? I want you to give that
little girl out there all the love this world has to offer…tell her
everyday how much her mommy truly loved her. John, I don’t have regrets in
my life…my one wish came true and that was to finally have you in my
arms…to love you the way I always wanted too and to have that love back in
return, well it was amazing. I only regret leaving you now, before we
actually got to live out our dreams and before I had time to see my daughter
live, thrive, and grow. I don’t know how to say goodbye to the one man I
have loved most of my life, to the man who captured my heart the first day I
met him, who stole my soul the first moment we touched…goodbye is to
permanent so I’ll see you someday and you can tell me all these amazing
stories of our daughter…her first tooth, her first word, her first step,
her first date, her senior prom, her wedding, the birth of her first
child…I’ll always watch over you John, you and Alexia. I love you, more
than I know how to tell you, more than words could ever describe.” Marlena
closed her eyes and before John could plead with her to stay she was
gone…almost as quick as she had come.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Show me the meaning of being lonely
So many words for the broken heart
It’s hard to see in a crimson love
So hard to breathe…
John sat in the church as the cold breezes outside caused snow to fall onto
the ground. It was the perfect day to bury Marlena…the world was cold as
it said goodbye to one of Hollywood’s daytime diva’s, to one of the world’s
sweetest women and to the love of John Black’s life. He stared at her casket
as tears burned his eyes, the coffin getting blurrier as seconds passed. His
eulogy was in a couple of minutes and millions of words just crashed together
in his mind. What was he supposed to say when he didn’t actually want to
believe she was gone? He inhaled as he gasped for air, feeling as if the
walls were closing in on him, as he felt his chest tighten and his mouth
close up.
Walk with me, and maybe
Nights of light so soon become
Wild and free I could feel the sun
Your every wish will be done
They tell me…
He looked at the portrait that stood beside Marlena’s casket and closed his
eyes, remembering the day they had taken it. It was their first photo shoot
for Heat…the first time they had seen each other in years. Her blonde hair
flowed down her back, her hazel eyes gleaming with excitement. They had
spent nights after that talking of their dreams, their wishes…and in a few
short months it all came crashing down…faster and harder than it took to be
put up.
Show me the meaning of being lonely
Is this the feeling
I need to walk with
Tell me why I can’t be there where you are
There’s something missing in my heart…
John got up on the alter and looked out into the crowd of friends and family
gathered to morn his wife. He saw Roman out there and smiled, knowing that
that man gave him the most precious gift he could ever ask for, even if it
was only for a short period of time. He cleared his throat and held his
wedding ring tightly in his hand.
“Marlena Evans Black was one of the most amazing people I have ever met. We
met when we were in high school and for a long time I denied that I loved
her. But seeing her again years later, something in me clicked…I knew then
and there I could not, and did not want to live my life without her. I can
only think of one word to describe Marlena and that is beautiful. People who
didn’t know Marlena thought she was beautiful…she had this golden blonde
hair which sparkled with the sun…these eyes which were always lit up, even
up to the moment she died…but those of us who knew the *real* Marlena, knew
she was beautiful on the inside as well. She lived her life by putting
others before herself, she felt pain if she caused it to someone else, even
if it wasn’t her fault. A part of my heart is missing with her gone, a part
that I need to survive…”
Life goes on as it never ends
Eyes of stone observe the trends
They never say forever gaze
Guilty roads to an endless love
There’s no control
Are you with me now
Your every wish will be done
They tell me…
“After today, life will go on, like it always has. I’ve lived without
Marlena before and I know I’ll pull through this because of our daughter.
When Marlena and I conceieved Alexia, in ways I felt guilty. Marlena wasn’t
mine…she belonged to someone else, someone who loved her and someone she
loved with all her heart…but the man who we hurt also helped me realize
something…what Marlena and I had was a love that could never be denied. It
carried us through years, even when we were separated and I know that it will
carry me now that she is gone. I can still hear her laugh lingering in my
mind, I am still smell her everytime I walk into a room, and I can still feel
her as I take a step closer to a new day. But most of all I see her when I
look into my daughter’s eyes…eyes that belonged to her mother,” John
finished as he took one last look at the coffin and stepped down feeling as a
sharp pain soared through his chest.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Show me the meaning of being lonely
Is this the feeling
I need to walk with
Tell me why I can’t be there where you are
There’s something missing in my heart…
John sat alone in the church, watching as the candles flicked low. Everyone
had left, leaving him in peace to speak to his wife, knowing her soul was
still with him and would be for however long he needed it. He twirled his
wedding ring around his finger gently as he swallowed the tears that made
their way into his mouth. “I don’t understand why you left me,” he whispered
as he made his way over to the coffin. “I need you Marlena, I need you as my
leading lady, I need you as my wife, I need you as a mother to our baby
girl…do you remember that night we stayed up and watched the stars. You
gave me something that night that I can never forget. It wasn’t
materialistic but it was words which have been engraved into my heart.
‘Whether we’re near or far, you live in my heart, you live in my soul, and
nothing and no one could ever change that. Without you, a piece of me was
missing and with you, I feel like I am an angel, carefree and pure. For that
I love you, for that I will always love you.’ I feel as if I am dying
without you in me…almost as if I needed you to keep my heart beating…”
There’s nowhere to run I have no place to go
Surrender my heart’ body and soul
How can it be you’re asking me to feel the things you never show
You are missing in my heart
Tell me why I can’t be there where you are
Show me the meaning of being lonely
Is this the feeling
I need to walk with
Tell me why I can’t be there where you are…
“I have to go now,” he said standing up, wiping the tears that were still
making their way down his face. “I need to go to Alexia, let her know just
how much her parents love her. I wish I could be with you Marlena, but
because I can’t, I need you to stay with me, guide me, love me even if I
can’t have you in the flesh. Thanks for everything…for the love you taught
me to feel, for the joy you brought to my life and for the courage to go on
with my life. I love you sweetheart, I love you forever,” he whispered
walking out of the church, leaving the one woman he ever truly loved behind.
There’s something missing in my heart…
The Evans household wasn’t the cheerful and pleasant home it usually was, as
friends and loved ones gathered together to mourn the loss of their beloved
Marlena. Together they consoled each other, unable to stand the pain by
themselves, except for one. John couldn’t stand being around anyone else,
except his daughter, the last tie he shared to his departed soulmate. As he
sat alone in the corner, cradeling and rocking the baby back and forth, Bo,
Hope and Roman looked on from a distance, wishing they could help him, but
knew deep down the one person who could get him through this was the one
person that couldn’t be there anymore.
“It’s going to take him a long time to get over this,”
Bo observed, as he wrapped his arms around Hope, and she rested her head upon
his shoulder
“I don’t think he’ll ever fully get over it,” Roman stated, as he slipped on
his jacket, and picked his car keys up from the table. “The love they shared
only happens once in a lifetime. It’s what inspired me to go back to Anna,
and what should inspire you two to stay together.”
“Don’t worry Roman, I won’t let this one go,” Hope said with a smile, as Bo
kissed her forehead lightly.
“Don’t worry, I ain’t goin anywhere, FancyFace. If I have learned anything
from this, it’s to treasure the one you love most, cause you never know how
long you have left.”
“Speaking of which, I have an expectant wife to get home, too. Tell John
that I am so sorry for his loss. She was an amazing one. Heaven got
themselves one prize angel today.”
After saying their goodbyes, Roman walked passed John, and patted his
shoulder lightly. John nodded to acknowledge his gesture, and then returned
his full concentration on baby Alexia, as Roman left, knowing there was
nothing more that needed to be said.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Later that night, Hope stayed to help Martha and Frank clean up, as Bo
stood by the door to greet everyone goodnight. From Stefano Dimera to
Victoria, at least 200 people had come together to pay tribute to the lost of
not only one of America’s greatest actresses, but biggest sweethearts. When
the last person left, Bo headed back towards the living room to get John and
the baby, so they could finally head home from a long and exhausting day.
“Hey man, you ready to go back?” Bo called, as he slipped back into his
sportskacet, and walked into the living room.
When he got there, he found John sound asleep on the sofa, with a
tearstained face, and little Alexia rested on his chest, also in a peaceful
slumber.
Bo smiled at the heavenly sight, and walked towards them slowly, not wanting
to disturb the baby, but just wake John so they could head home. Kneeling
down beside the sofa, he leaned towards him as quietly as possible, and
whispered an attempt to make him wake up.
“John, can you hear me? John wake up.”
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
“John, can you hear me? John wake up.”
John heard Bo’s voice in the distance and opened his eyes blinking a couple
of times from the sunlight. Millions of people were watching him as friends,
coaches, and doctors, started to check him out. He looked up and saw
her…the girl he had dreamed his life was with…the girl who he tried to
fight feelings for…and the girl he knew he was meant to spent the rest of
his life with…before it was to late. He looked around at his surroundings
and realized where he was…the state championship football game his senior
year of high school. He saw Gina standing next to Marlena and sat up slowly.
“Gina, come here,” he said pointing to her.
Marlena felt as her heart sank as she watched Gina walk over to John. She
had watched as the love of her life came crashing down to the ground, the
football sailing over his head. Her heart stopped for the time he was
unconscious, scared she was going to lose the one person, she ever felt the
emotion of love towards…even if that feeling wasn’t mututal. She watched
as John and Gina spoke softly, chills taking over her body and tears
streaming down her cheeks. She started to walk away when she heard her
name…from the one voice that got her so happy and excited that she felt
like a little girl on Christmas.
“Marlena, wait…”
Marlena spun around and saw Gina helping John up as he slowly moved towards
her. Her heart started to race as she quickly wiped her tears. “John, I
really have to be going, I have rehearsal in a few minutes, I’m just glad
that you’re okay.” She gave him a small smile and started to walk away when
his next words stopped her dead in her tracks.
“Marlena, I love you.”
She turned around as her knees weakened as she looked into his baby blue
eyes, seeing every emotion in those eyes. “Wh…What?”
“I said I love you. Getting knocked unconscious has to be the best thing
that ever happened to me…I realized that I can’t deny how much I truly love
you. I had this dream…we finally saw each other after years and we fell in
love…that dream awakened every sense in my body because I realized that if
I ever lost you, I would lose myself. I’m going to college in three months
and the thought of going away without you, or without knowing you’re mine, it
scares me. I was an ass to try and deny what I felt because of popularity, I
know that and I want to change things before it’s to late. Please say you’ll
take me because the thought of trying to go on without you is killing me.”
John watched as tears feel from her eyes and she bit down on her lip,
blushing. Everyone in the stands watched on, as Gina stook there smiling
knowing she gave John exactly what he needed…a chance to live out his
dreams with the one he truly loved.
“Say something, Marlena,” John said as his stomach tied in knots.
“I love you too,” she cried as she felt his arms wrap around her as the crowd
cheered. He lifted her face and pressed his lips to her, sparks igniting and
the heat rising as two souls become one.
