Happy Easter!!! Woo-hoo! Chapter 11 is finally complete! Thank you all my nice readers. I know it took forever, I'm sorry!

Disclaimer: Not again ... All characters, names, or anything related to Totally spies is Marathon Inc.'s property.

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She thought to herself. "It could be anybody, a murderer, a thief, or worse, what if it is him." She continued walking until she felt herself being shoved forward. She landed smack on the ground. She tried to sit up but something was holding her down. She panicked and opened her mouth to scream, but her sound was cut off by a strong cold hand held tightly to her mouth...

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9:02 pm - Sam's house

Sam struggled under the weight on her back. The hand was still tightly around her mouth making it next to impossible to breath. She tried to pry the hand off her face using her free hand. Finally the hand came off and the weight was lifted. Sam hurriedly crawled away from the person, gasping for breath. She could not see because of the darkness, she felt shivers go down her spine as she blindly looked around to see something. Then she heard footsteps. Sam sat rooted to the spot, unable to move due to fear. As the footsteps got closer a flash of lightning illuminated the room for a second, just long enough for her to see the outline of her capturer. It was definitely a man, moving towards her with what seemed like murderous intent. She crawled back a bit more until she hit a wall. Suddenly she felt herself being yanked by one arm and stood up. Sam screamed. More lightening. This time she saw more. She saw dark green eyes filled with anger. Sam gasped. "It is him."

His hands trapped her against the wall, holding her between them. Sam tried to control her breathing. She felt his hot breath come closer to her. Finally he spoke. " Hello, Sam." She still couldn't speak. "What's the matter? Cat got your tongue." Sam gulped. He spoke again. "No fancy tricks up your sleeve today?" Sam tried to shift a little. Sam spoke. "What tricks?" He pressed his face closer to hers. "You know, the trick on the island, the way you framed me." Sam sighed. "I didn't frame you." She was sure he smirked at that, even though she couldn't see. He spoke. " Oh really, well Sam every action has a consequence and you my dear also must pay for yours." Sam freaked out. She shouted. "So what are you going to do! Kill me?!" He pressed his hands closer to her arms, pinning her even closer to him. He brought his lips close to her ear. "What do you think?" Sam's state of shock and fear turned into anger. She gave him a slight shove. "Why won't you listen!" He spoke in an equally irritated voice. "Because I don't want to!" He gripped her arm tightly. "After what you did to me, I don't want to listen." His hold on her hand tightened even more, but she didn't notice.

"You caused me the most pain I've ever had! Even more than-!" He stopped. Sam winced. "I wish he would let it out." He took his arms off Samantha. He took a step back, as if he'd calmed down. "Anyway it's just not worth it." He took a step away. Sam reached forward, and as if by instinct grabbed his arm. He gasped in pain. "Huh?" Sam spoke. "Are you okay ?" He turned slightly. "I'm fine." he snapped. Sam gently brought his arm closer to herself. She squinted. Although she could not see anything, his gasp had caught her attention. "Are you hurt?" He yanked his hand away from her. "So what's it to you anyway?" Sam froze. His voice seemed so cold and distant. Had everything been finished. She took a step closer to him. His voice rang in the darkness. "Don't!" Sam sighed. "Will you please tell me." He turned to face her, and Sam caught sight of his eyes. He looked angry, and upset. He spoke again. "It doesn't matter. I came here to get my revenge." He sighed. He didn't really know what to do with her. Before he would have simply killed her, or torture her to death, but now his heart had changed. As much as he resented admitting it, even if her feelings for him were false he still loved her. The days he had spent on the island with her were amongst the very few that he had ever enjoyed. It stuck a dagger in his heart realising that it was all fake.

Sam took a step forward, and gently held his arm. He snapped. He whipped around and pushed her against the wall once again, using his arms. He stared at her, anger pulsing through his veins. "Why?! Why did you do this Sam!" His grip on her tightened even more so. Sam listened. Her whole body felt like it was on fire. She could feel his pain. The heat from his body left her stunned. She had cried for him so much. All she wanted to do was throw herself in his arms and cry. Tell him nothing that he thought about her was true, except for the fact that she loved him. Sam spoke. "I didn't want to hurt you, I- I never would Tim." He relaxed a little. She bravely continued. "I know it's hard to believe but-" She stopped, and thought. "What now, should I come and tell him, how I am feeling. Tell him that I love him. Tell him that I want everything to work out, and prove him innocent, and want more than anything else for us to be together in the end." Her heart was beating so fast. "Even if I do say it, will he believe me? I don't think so." She felt his grip loosen a bit more.

He stared at her in the darkness. He couldn't really see her but he knew what she was doing. He could see her head lowered a bit and her shoulders drooped. She took a deep breath and allowed her mind to go blank as she confessed. "I would never hurt you, could never hurt you, and will never hurt you...because I love you." Sam breathed out. Saying that took a huge weight of her shoulders also her heart still beat rapidly in her chest. The lights came on again. Sam shut her eyes for a second and then adjusted to the light. His face came in to full view. He was soaked. His bangs were wet and hung over his dark green eyes. His coat looked even darker than usual. Her eyes fell on his face. His expression didn't look angered. He stood staring at her his expression a mixture of confusion and compassion. Sam stared at him, as he took a step closer. He gently brought his hand up to her face, cupping her cheek. His face moving closer to hers. "Sam I -" Sam cut him off. "Wait!" Sam caught hold of his arm. On his coat arm she could see a stain of heavy blood. Sam looked up at him. "You are hurt."

Sam gently took his arm and marched him over to her bed. She spoke. "Please sit." Sam left the room to get some warm water, a towel, and her first aid kit. When she returned he was still sitting on the bed, he had taken off his coat and put it neatly on the bed. Sam smiled as she sat down. She held out the towel to him. "Here you should dry off, you're probably freezing." He took the towel and dried his hair. Sam watched the muscles flexing on his arm and sighed. "Mmmm." She mentally slapped herself. "What the heck am I doing?" She blushed. He finished drying his hair and set the towel down on the bed. Sam sat down in front of him. She dipped a washcloth into warm water and began washing his wound. "How did this happen?" He stared at her intently as he spoke. "When I was getting out of W.O.O.H.P. I hurt my arm on some cut glass from my cell. She looked up at him. "Gee don't you usually get out without doing something like that, you know do something smarter than breaking out? He smirked. "I didn't have the time. Remember I had to catch my prey." Sam flushed at the thought knowing he was talking about her. She caught his husky tone as he said it. She didn't look up and began disinfecting the wound , he winced slightly. Sam looked up at him. "I know it probably hurts, but I have to clean it." He stared at her. " Thank you."

"Hmmm" Sam sighed. "Tim, will you please tell me everything, today." Sam looked up at his eyes. He spoke. "What do you want to know?" Sam smiled. "Well I want to know about what happened with you and W.O.O.H.P? He winced. "I thought I already told you." Sam sighed. "I meant the whole story." Tim sighed. "I really don't want to talk about it, Sam." Sam brought her hand up to his face gently brushing some of his bangs out of his eyes. He gave her a look of undisguised desire. Sam blushed. She thought. "Great, now he thinks I have that on my mind." She broke the silence. "Tim please tell me." He sighed. "If you want to know so badly, I guess I can tell you." He paused. "What if you start judging me again?" Sam smiled. "I won't I promise." Sam placed her hand over his. Oh course, she knew the rest of the story. She knew about him being one of Jerry's favourite agents. She knew about the huge project he was working on. Most of all she knew about Michael Denev. For the next bit he talked and she listened. When he got to the part about Michael Denev her eyes perked up. She interrupted him. "Wait." He looked up at her. "Michael Denev, who was he?" Sam saw his jaw tighten. "Bingo! ", she thought.

He spoke. "Mike used to be my best friend. We started W.O.O.H.P together. He was the one who worked on the project with me, and then." Sam tightened her hold on his hand as if pressing him to continue. "Tell me, please." "I was found with the project blueprints and parts. I don't know how it happened. No one believed me, not one person, not Jerry, not W.O.O.H.P personnel, and not even Mike." He sighed. He looked up at Sam. " I can understand if you don't believe me either, I mean I am a criminal and untrustworthy, I've been misunderstood all my life. You're free to hate me too. I won't hurt you. You don't need to be afraid." Sam spoke softly as she looked him the eye. "I believe you. And I don't hate you, it's pretty much the opposite." She blushed as she continued. "I want to help, I want to prove that you were not the one responsible. I trust you and I want to clear your name." He stared into Sam's eyes. "Clear my name and then what?" He sighed. "It's not like I could ever live a normal life. It isn't possible for me to ever be an agent and have a family and live happily. I'm better off alone, living the life that I do, as the criminal that I am." Sam shook her head, tears threatening to spill out of her eyes. "That's not true. None of this is you're fault. You are not the one to blame for this."

He smirked. "How can you be so sure." Sam blushed. "I think I know you better than anyone else, at least now I do. Sam blushed. "And besides, anything is possible." He stared at her. "You can't be serious." Sam continued. "No really, if you really try to live normally than it is possible to have all those things. You can be an agent again, trust me W.O.O.H.P. needs smart and hardworking agents." He smiled as she continued. "You could also have a family." He burst out laughing. "Oh really Sam , you're precious. I TIM SCAM can have a family! Right." He continued laughing. Sam looked at him confused. "I don't see why?" He stopped laughing and looked in her eyes as if he was searching them. He continued in a mocking tone. "Seriously Sam, which girl in their right mind would want to marry me?" Sam frowned. He look at her intently. "Well, which girl would? He paused. Would you marry me?" Sam gasped. She thought "Okay that was unexpected. What do I say now" He moved closer to her, holding her hand. "Well Sam?" He smirked. Sam blushed. "Jerk" she thought."He had all this planned didn't he?" Sam looked up at Tim. He was so close to her. His face only mere inches from hers. Sam was losing her ability to think, this always happened when he was close. Sam sighed. She pulled him closer to herself. Sam buried her head in his chest, and in a barely audible voice answered his question.

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Ha...ha! That's all folks! That's the end of the chapter.

Till next time...

I'M JUST JOKING, here is the rest enjoy!

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Sam whispered a barely audible "yes" into his chest. Tim smiled. He felt the vibrations of her voice go through his body. He smirked. Using his hand he gently brought her face up to his. He looked her in the eyes. "I didn't quite hear you." Sam groaned. She pushed him backward and landed on top of him. "I said yes! happy now! Does that satisfy your ego! He laughed. "Not quite." He flipped her over, his hands pushed the hair out of her face. Sam blushed as she wrapped her arms around him and closed her eyes. He smiled as he moved in closer to her, placing a passionate kiss on her lips.

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Hooray! Chapter 11 complete! Ahem. Oh an BTW HAPPY EASTER TO EVERYONE HERE WAS MY GIFT TO YOU ALL! ENJOY THE CHOCOLATE!!! So anyway, I hope Sam/Scam fans like this chapter.

Please send me some reviews people it took me so long to write. How bout' atleast 10 reviews for this chapter. Pretty please. Come on Sam/Scam fans I know you're out there.

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wishing that you're Easter is as sweet

as the candy you eat...

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