Beneath The Mask

87. I Was Doomed!

Sorry for updating it so late. I finished it halfway through my sleep and it's highly unedited. So please bear with me!

Sam's POV:

I knew that Michael had a death wish on him. I knew that the first time he walked into my house with his mother wearing nothing but a diaper. The moment he pushed my well built block of Eiffel tower, I knew that I wanted to kill him. Yeah we became best friends but that didnt mean that the urge to kill him had subsided. In fact it just kept on increasing. Especially tonight!

First he began by giving me a dumb car that broke down on the way here.

Secondly he had got a supercar for himself.

Thirdly he had slowed down my search for Daniel intentionally.

Fourthly he had known where Daniel had been all this while and chose to hide it from me.

And now Harry was here with Jane when he had promised me that Harry had taken a look up at Catherine at home and that she had fallen asleep.

And oh, did I mention that he had chosen to give Daniel his black audi but that piece of crap to me? Yep he did that! "I am so going to kill him!" I kept on muttering as I stomped my way towards the driver's seat and pulled the door open rather forcefully. Thank God that it was actually the audi, if it were Mater, the door would have come along with my hand.

"Wait!" Daniel grabbed my elbow.

"What?!" I spat as I turned around to face him.

He flinched back a step and raised his hands up in surrender. "I come in peace. I just wanted to know if you were going to drive the car."

"Of course I am! Why else would I come over to this side of the car?" I rolled my eyes.

"Oh." He laughed nervously and pulled the collar of his tshirt a little away from his neck as if he was tensed and needed to relax a bit. "Do you t-think" -his voice came out squeaky, making me wince and he cleared his throat before continuing again- "Do you think that would be a good idea?"

"Of course it would be! Why would it not?"

He laughed nervously again. "Yeah, yeah, why would it not be!"

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Are you okay Daniel?"

His eyes widened like I had caught him off guard. "I-I a-am f-fine!"

I squinted my eyes even more and took an. Intimidating step towards him, making him step back. "Really? I don't really think you're fine Daniel. Something is bothering you isn't?"

"Uh.. Nothing." His eyes drifted from me to the car and then to the keys in my hand.

"YOU'RE AFRAID OF LETTING ME DRIVE THE CAR?!"

"Y-Yes.. I m-mean n-no! I am not a-afraid of letting you d-drive the car."

"You're ashamed of letting your girlfriend drive you around!"

"What?!" He chuckled. "That's the most absurd idea ever." He took a step forward and tucked a loose strand of my hair behind my ear. "I would never be ashamed of you."

My heart began racing and I looked down. He tilted my chin up and looked me in the eyes. "And when I say never, I really do mean it!"

Okay, I am turning into alien again and I hated it. But the gooey feelings inside me tell me otherwise and hence I shoved him by the chest. "Then what are you scared of exactly?"

He sighed and backed away. "I am not afraid but I think it's not best for you to drive when you're so... so angry."

"You think I'll be crazy enough to crash us both on some ongoing truck?!" I shoved him again. This time he tripped and fell on his back. He raised his eyebrows without even saying anything. And he didn't have to. I can see what he what he wanted to say clearly written all over his face.