***Sorry for the lack of updates. I live in Oklahoma City and with all the weather, most of it getting closer to where I live in the Metro I haven't really been on the computer. Friday the tornadoes put us in the basement just after getting off of work and after that when we were finally able to come back up we get a call from our job that the store flooded. Heading out at a little after ten we walk to work to find it pretty bad, over 2000 dollars in damage to boxed wines in general while several other items also took some damage. Saturday I had to go into work at 7:30 to work on my pricing for the store only to find that I had to do the deposit as well (Mind you that Saturday and Sunday are my days off) I ended up taking my work done and still wasn't finished at midnight so Sunday was spent getting that done because it had to be done before 7:00 on Monday.

Hellbreaker, yup. Both of them can be too stubborn sometimes. LOL. Not a bad thing though.

Fantasma29, yeah let's hope!

sammansonrepilica, thank you. Personally I am not the biggest fan of that song, but I have to hear it every day at least twice with 104.1 playing the hell out of it.

Kira Sema, thanks for adding to your favorites.


Sam turned, the first car still coming at her while Danny hung out of another one, screaming, as it came toward her. The halfa leaned further out of the passenger side door, his hands grasping for Sam at the same time that Tucker was holding onto the halfa's legs to keep him anchored while the driver swerved to allow the younger male to grab Sam around the waist. Pulling her toward him with Tucker helping to pull them into the car they watched as the other vehicle slammed on their brakes before looking at them through the windshield with anger in a pair of teal eyes.

Sam breathed a sigh of relief as she was fell back into Danny's lap, the teen grateful that he had shown up at that moment and yet at the same time she was concerned. The three males in the car also breathed in relief. Looking around she found that there was one unfamiliar and yet familiar face staring back at her from the driver's seat.

"W-Who are you?" she managed to stutter out, her amethyst eyes wide at the darker amethyst orbs staring back at her. The male smiled, his spiked raven hair drawing her attention as well since it looked like her own. "Are you-" She couldn't even complete the sentence with the shock she was feeling while looking at the male that now turned his eyes back to the road.

"Yes, Sam, I am your father," he stated rather calmly and yet you could hear the awe in his own voice.

At that moment Sam's eyes darkened, her lips thinned and without warning she screamed out, "Stop this car!" It had taken her moment to get her bearings on what was happening and even with the fact that her mother was still in the city she found that she wanted nothing to do with the man who had left her with said woman. When he didn't immediately stop she made a grab for the door handle as anger took over and frustration.

"Sam, you need to calm down," Danny stated as he pulled her back into his lap before she could even grasp the knob of the speeding car. "First off, we are in a moving car and second, your dad wasn't even aware of your existence until that facebook thing came out." That seemed to stop her cold, her body stiffening in his lap, but she still refused to look at the male at her side. At that moment the car was hit from behind and everyone turned to see Pamela, her eyes glaring at them from behind the wheel of the beat down car that she was driving. Revving up again she rammed them once more.

"Why did you get with a crazy woman like that?!" Tucker cried from the back seat as Tyson sped up. The driver chuckled uncomfortably drawing the attention of the Goth and halfa. Tucker couldn't force his eyes from the crazy woman speeding to catch up to them as Tyson made a turn to get on the highway. Everyone in the car shifted with the car as Tyson began to tell his story.

"Um, I was actually pretty wasted when Pamela hit on me and at that time she didn't introduce herself by that name. I believe she called herself Starla or something." Silence. "Anyway, I was at a hotel, my fiancee having left me at the alter just hours before, drinking with a few of my buddies when she walked in." He winced as he looked to Sam. "I am sure that you remember your mother different than she is now."

"Yeah," she muttered.

"Well, she came in with little in the way of clothing, no way I could have seen just by looking at her that she came from money and she wasn't wearing a wedding ring, but judging by those posts on Facebook she had been married for a while." He shook his head. "No excuse, but I did ask her if she had a man and she told me no so I hit on her and bought her drinks, shots mostly since she told me she liked her drinks straight. Hell, I was just over the limit when she came in so I was beyond it when she took my hand and led me to what I thought was her room."

"She was there with her husband," Sam stated in shock. How had Thurston not seen her out like that?

"It didn't register to me until later that night when I saw all the stuff that obviously belonged to a male, but no one showed up at ten that night when I left so I didn't really understand. I honestly thought your mother was a cross-dresser or something because the next day when I saw her again she was still alone and I, by the way, steered clear of her after that one night." Sam said nothing to this, instead she seemed to be thinking it over. I would make sense since Thurston was always busy. That was one thing she remembered about the male that had left her mother. He cared more about his image and now that it was out that his ex was crazy and bent on killing her child that was bad for him. Hell, the man hadn't even married to her knowledge.

"I guess that she never told you she was pregnant or even tried to find you, huh?" Tyson nodded. "Thurston kept my name and photos out of the media since I was a bastard child and all." Silence until Pamela managed to catch up and ram them again throwing Sam toward the window, but Danny held on tight so she only moved a few inches. "Okay, so let's get away from her again because I think she intends to kill all of us now!" Her father nodded as he pushed the sports car to over a hundred, the pair of cars swerving around others as the chase continued.

"Okay, so Jazz has called the cops and has informed them of what is going on so we should be-" he was cut off as the sounds of sirens joined the chase as well as the sound of blades. Sam and Danny leaned out to see the chopper flying above them.

"Great," Sam muttered. Tucker leaned forward to turn on the radio, the rock blasting through the speakers blowing all the teens back. Tyson quickly turned it down as he swerved to miss another car. As Tucker changed the station the sound of the helicopter above them grew louder.

Hi this is Tiffany Snow with Lance Thunder high about the car chase that is now taking place on our highways in Amity Park. News is that the first car, a black sports car, is driven by Tyson Suppamon, a millionaire in his own right with his ancestor's invention of the flavored condoms that has made oral all that much enjoyable. Thanks Tyson! Also it seems that there are three teens in the car with him, one of which is his daughter, Samantha Manson and two of our own locals Tucker Foley and Daniel Fenton.

That's right and in the car behind them is Pamela Manson, the ex-wife of Thurston Manson whose ancestor invented the machine that wraps the deli toothpicks! Wow, we have quiet an interesting group of people in Amity today!

Not that a car chase is the best thing in the world, Lance.

No, I agree, Tiffany, but as to what the chase is about is much worse. It seems that Samantha is running from her mother on the grounds that her mother wants to kill her and has a attempted to do so today!

"Please turn that off," Sam muttered. "I don't think that this is going to help matters."

"I am going to kill you!" came the sound of Pamela's voice as she leaned out of her car, her fist punching the air. Car horns honked at her as several cars barely managed to miss her. "All of you are DEAD!" Sam stuck her head out of the window, her brows knitted.

"Leave them out of this, mother! The only one you want to kill is ME!" Now she turned to Danny. "I can't put you guys in this so you need to let me out or you know what you could dr-" Danny pulled her close, his lips falling over hers to the shock of all save for the halfa doing it. Seconds passed and he still didn't release her, not that the Goth in question was doing much protesting. When he pulled back Sam was so flustered that she didn't know what to say when he spoke.

"I will never let you take on that crazy woman and I doubt that anyone in this car is willing to do that either."

"But-" Another lip lock silenced that protest. "Okay, if you keep doing that I might continue to protest." There was a smile on her face and yet there was confusion swirling in her amethyst orbs.

"Now, I have an idea, but you all are going to have to trust me and keep on going." The all looked to him in shock and almost protested, but Sam nodded. The halfa went intangible, Sam dropping to the seat as he flew out of the car and toward Pamela's car. As he hit the engine he powered up, his energy crackling around him like electricity.

"What the fuck!?" the red head behind the wheel screeched as the engine blew up, smoke blocking her vision, sending her car into several 180's with the lack of control since she had been going over 100 mph when the engine had died. Danny floated in the middle of the lane watching her spin out of control and even though he was a good guy he didn't step into help her, she was after all after Sam. With a crash she hit the highway's dividers, the hard concrete stones totaling her beat up old car. Danny turned and flew back to the car that held the female that he loved. Landing in the back seat he found himself under a dog pile.

"Thank god!" Sam cried at the same time as Tucker, the pair squeezing the halfa. Sam was concerned though because her mother always managed to escape and a few moments later it was confirmed that there was no body found in the wreckage of the other car.


A few hours later found Sam sitting with her father in Amity Park, her eyes downcast as she wondered if it could have all been avoided if her father had been aware that he had fathered a child.

"Yeah, I am sure it could have," Tyson stated. "I may not have been married or anything, but I would have taken you in a heartbeat." The Goth looked up at him in shock. "I wanted children and when my fiancee stepped away from the marriage I still found that I wanted a child even if I didn't have a wife."

"Why didn't you adopt?" Her father let out a dry chuckle.

"Sam, I am a single man with a failed attempt at marriage. Not very many courts look to favorable to that and the fact that I own my own job they figured I worked too many hours for a child." The Goth at his side looked thoughtful because she knew if it had been Thurston the blond would have paid for a black market adoption, but this man had refused to go that way even when denied.

"You're a good man and I think that you will find that lucky woman who will give you that baby," Sam stated. Tyson looked to her and smiled too.

"Sam, as you are still a year from being legally able to live on your own would you like to live with me?" Sam was shocked. That was the last thing she had expected, but looking at her options she found she was alone. There was no way she would ever go back with her mother, not that the law would let her and Thurston was never a choice. All that left was Tyson and Danny. Danny didn't need her here, not with all that was going on in his life so that left Tyson.

"That sounds like a plan," she said with a smile. "I would be able to get to know you and you me." Hugging her, to the shock of the small teen, he promised her that she would have a great time.