Sam had to admit to herself that she was enjoying Erik's company and would not mind being friends with him, but that was it.  She still could not bring herself to even think about having a boyfriend.  She needed to get over her fear of being left again.  She wondered if she would ever be over that fear.<br/><br/>She still did not understand what about her would be so interesting.  She was completely Gothic, always in black and it usually worked at keeping people away, but why was it he wasn't scared away.<br/><br/>Sammy laughed a little when he talked about goodness in her because that was the one thing she had inside of her she was a very good person it was just not a lot of people saw that side of her.  Well wait a minute, no one ever saw that part of her because she stayed away.  Brian and Brenda she was sure didn't know about who she was underneath her facade.<br/><br/>"There will always be goodness in me and I don't believe that will ever go away.  Someone had to treat the younger children with kindness.  I just hope they are all ok with me gone."  Sam spoke forgetting for a moment who she was talking to.<br/><br/>Sam really like what his family had done with the house.  The layout was similar to her own, it was like his parents did better with the decor.  But then living her whole life so far in a dark and drafty orphanage anything had to look better than that.<br/><br/>"Well I needed a change, I didn't like anything about myself.  There wasn't anything good."  Sam sighed as she looked around as they walked.<br/><br/>They finally made it to his room and he was about to lead her in until his father called.  She could not help but laugh when he wouldn't let her into his room and then out of no where he handed her his phone to talk to his dad.  What the heck is she suppose to say?<br/><br/>"Hmm, Hello Erik's dad."  For the life of her she could not remember Erik's last name. "No, sir he is being a gentleman.  I just think he is trying to hide the girly posters from his room."  Sam said as he opened the door and noticing a piece of paper on his shirt. "Yeah, he didn't hit it hard enough I think cause he wants me to keep him company."  Sam laughed a little.  "Well he is done, got to go."  Sam said and hung up.<br/><br/>Sam finally was able to enter his room and glanced around and really didn't notice that big of a mess.  She looked at him and smiled, "I sure hope whatever it was that you ripped off your wall wasn't too important."  Sam laughed and walked over to the wall and peeled off the piece that was torn and still on the wall.  "I think you missed a piece."<br/><br/>Sam looked around his room and she was amazed how similar it was set up to her own room.  It was almost like he was inside of her head.  Sam got a little concerned when she heard his comment and he feel on his bed.  She had not got a chance to look over at the pictures he had hanging on a mirror.  She would have to look later cause they looked like he was younger and she was curious.<br/><br/>Sam sat on the bed and pulled Erik's head into her lap and rubbed his temples a little and then grabbed the ice pack that he had sat down on his bed and placed it on his head.<br/><br/>"Is there anything I can do for you?  Maybe get some Tylenol?" Sam asked very concerned