He bit and sucked on her neck, leaving a mark on her that wouold tell everyone who she belonged to.
She didn't say anything as she walked out of the plane, walking through the vegetation that had grown on the island. She slowly walked through the area, trying to get to the military base where Tim Scam was supposedly "spotted".
He wouldn't do anything without me... right?
"It's just you and me Sam."
No... he wouldn't.
As she reached a certain point on the island, she was stopped by a guard, and had to show them her WOOHP ID card.
"No one else."
She went inside, to the area where Tim Scam was seen.
"There's no one else you can trust."
He kissed her.
She looked around, trying to find something. She sighed, knowing that Tim hadn't been here so she probably wouldn't find anything at all.
"You can only trust me now."
Her eyes glanced to something in the corner, and she walked over to it.
"You're only ALLOWED to trust me."
Inwardly she smirked, knowing that he was around, helping her all along. He wasn't going to leave her in the dust, he wasn't going to forget about her. He was going to help her succeed in the plan they both created, because they were a team.
She stared at him through gazed eyes, and then pulled him to her and began sofly biting the top of his ear, while moving down, leaving a trial of kisses down from his ear to his neck. She grasped his hair, clenching it in her fist.
"I know..."
She picked up the small cloth, while noting the small droplets of blood on it.
"And I don't plan on trusting anyone else either." She said, smirking, while continuing their little game.
Her eyes glanced to the wall, where a keypad was placed. She saw the blood there too, and took a sample.
He smirked.
"Good."
She left with her clues, inwardly smirking because she knew that Tim Scam was never spotted here. In fact, whatever was hidden in this military base wasn't needed for their plan, but he was here anyway, helping her along, planting clues for WOOHP to throw them off track.
There must've been a good reason as to why he hadn't told her about this, but that was okay.
She trusted him, and that's all that mattered.
Clover and Alex fell through the ceiling as they were WOOHPed into Jerry's office. They began complaining, but Jerry ignored them, staying silent.
"Jerry, would it kill ya to--" She stopped midway in her sentence, looking around. "Wait, where's Sam?"
Jerry sighed. "Girls I need to talk to you about something very important. ... As you know, Tim Scam is on the loose again."
"Yea, we're gonna--"
He held up a hand, signaling them to stay quiet. "And as you know, you girls always catch him... he may get out a lot but at least you catch him again eventually. Have you wondered why it has taken him so long to be captured again?"
The girls mulled over this, until Alex lifted her head, looking at Jerry. "Yea, you're right. I mean he gets out a lot but we always get him. I wonder what's different now?"
He sighed. "I believe ... that someone is working with Tim Scam, and is making sure that he doesn't get caught. He usually works alone, but this time... something is different."
"Oh... who do you think would be working with him?" Clover asked. "Terrance?"
He hesitated before speaking. "... No. The person I suspect... isn't here right now."
Alex's eyes widened. "Wait you do think--"
"Jerry, please don't tell me you suspect our Sammy!" Clover exclaimed, narrowing her eyes.
Their suspicions only increased when Jerry didn't say anything.
"Jerry, how dare you think that! Sam may be the only suspect, but that doesn't mean it was her! She's being framed!"
A paper was being printed right after she said that, and G.L.A.D.I.S. began to speak. "Jerry, Sam is now coming back. She has found a clue, and has done nothing suspicious."
Alex and Clover began glaring. "Jerry!"
"Sam didn't do anything wrong--"
"You're wrongly accusing her!"
"How dare you!"
"Jerry--!"
"Jerry--!"
"Girls, I suggest you stay quiet unless you want Sam to hear you." Clover and Alex continued to glare at Jerry, staying silent because the last thing they wanted was Sam to know what was going on.
He frowned, hearing and seeing everything Jerry did.
So it's come to this, has it Jerry? You placed a camera on your best spy, your most "trustworthy" one...
He smirked, knowing Sam would be sad at the news.
Oh well. Even more reason for her to trust me only...
But this cannot go on. She'll start thinking that staying with me isn't helping her at all. We'll have to do something about this.
He glared at nothing, his thoughts angering him.
Jerry, Jerry, Jerry. I'll admit you are a nuisance, not for me as much as you are for Sam... but if you're a nuisance to her, you'll begin to be a nuisance to me...
It's a shame I can't just kill you. Not yet... I need Sam to be willing to do whatever it takes to stay with me ...
So until then, I'll have to deal with you Jerry.
He smirked.
And I know exactly how to.
He typed into a small device, small beeps going off every time he typed a letter in. He was certainly glad he had built this new device that would insert thoughts into Sam's mind through letters he typed in. A very useful device, especially now, when everything she heard or saw was recorded.
You think you have gotten the best of me Jerry?
He warned her of the problem at hand, thinking that later on he'd have to make the same device not emit sound... but for now he'd have to deal with it. Right now, he had to begin working on a teleporting device and planting it into her house before Jerry decided to bug her house too.
He probably will, very quickly. Someone needs to be home so that Jerry won't be able to send spies to enter the house.
Smirking as he knew he planted the same device into Sam's mother, as it might be useful, (he did fun things like this whenever Sam was busy with WOOHP), and manipulated her thoughts into going to Sam's house to "visit" her.
Jerry wouldn't dare do anything while someone was in the house, especially him telling Sam's own mom that he suspected her daughter.
That would be a bad move... you know better than that Jerry.
For now he needed to focus on that, while at the same time finding a weak spot in her house where Jerry probably wouldn't plant a camera.
Ah, so many things to do...
But, he smirked, that's okay. Beating you is too much fun to resist.
Wow. Is this gonna be like Apathetic? Where I updated one day, update the next day,and then don't update?
The only reason I haven't updated Apathetic is because I am not exactly sure how to start the next chapter...
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Love,
Ivy