SAM'S P.O.V.~
I am really speechless when Kristine narrates her past. So many questions invades my mind. What I find the most weird thing is that even after knowing what happened with their daughter, her father had a heart to beat her up? When she needed family support, therapies, counseling sessions, her father abused her?
Well I am no parent with a bunch of kids and tons of experience but I don't think I would ever do that to my daughter who had suffered so much.
Moreover are they so heartless that they doesn't even bother to check if their daughter survived the crash or not?
I want to ask her all these questions, but seeing her so broken down, I restrain. Instead I thank her for trusting me and opening up to me. The feeling of being trusted is really nice.
What I do next, not only shocks her but also shock me...
I pull her into a kiss... It is my first kiss and believe me, I just make fun of myself.
Our lips are not at all moving in a sync. I am awkwardly happy that it is not just me but Kristine is also finding it hard to cope. I don't know but maybe it's her first too.
We end up chuckling when our third effort also goes to waste. I make one last effort. It is better than before but still we are more worried about accedently biting our own tongues! Horrible isn't it? I know, but experiences will only help us improvise, well if she allows.
"So I finally kissed someone!" She exclaims, the moment after we pull out for the forth time.
"So I was correct. It was your first,wasn't it?" I ask.
"It was. Now what's the reason behind this sudden move?" She asks.
"I-I don't know. I'm really sorry for what just happened." To be honest I don't know if I am really sorry or not.
"Sorry? Ah-um it's OK? I don't know! Forget it, let's go." She looks flushed, another new side of her.
"Sure." I'm liking this sweet and shy side-nature of her. Side-nature? Is there a word like that? I don't know!
Journey back to the home is awfully quite. Neither of us tries to disturb the silence.
After parking the car we head to our respective rooms, after sharing the Good night wishes.
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UNKNOWN P.O.V.~
"Sir, agent28 wants to talk to you. She says it's something important. May I send her to you Sir?" Mr Monroe, my P A asks and I reply by nodding.
Within a minute, Clara, one of my worst agent arrives my office. I don't resist the urge of rolling my eyes, yet I ask her to spill out whatever she found to be so important.
"You won't believe what I found!" She flirtatiously eyes me while licking her lips.
"You gave me the task of looking for some weakness of the SOTS, and here I am with an amazing information. Just have a look Sir." She hands me her phone.
"When did u find this video?" I ask while watching it.
"Today Sir, just an hour ago. So, now I should be getting a level up." Is she anticipating that? Fool!
"Mind your own business Miss, leave the level ups to me. You may leave now." I say after transferring the video to my computer.
"But S-" I cut her off with my famous villainous look.
It does work, because she left soon after that.
David! Keeping secrets from the world huh? Very bad!
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◆NEXT MORNING◆
KRISTINE'S P.O.V.~
I could hardly sleep yesterday, images of last night kept flooding my mind.
Still I had to wake up early after all I am driving Sam to the Uni.
I get up and after doing my daily chores, I head downstairs.
Sam isn't there on the dining table. I check my watch to see if I am late but no, I am not! I am about to ask one of the cooks about Sam but just then Mr. Swift comes to the dining hall.
"Are you going somewhere?" Mr. Swift asks.
"Yeah I thought I would drive Sam to the Uni, but he is nowhere to be found." I reply.
"Are you even doing your job?" He suddenly asks in a deeper tone.
"Excuse me?" I ask
"So you don't know that Sam isn't going to his classes today?" He replies me with yet another question.
I frown and shake my head.
"ARE YOU SERIOUS ? YOU ARE HIS GOD DAMN SUPERVISOR ? YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE THE ONE CONTROLLING WHATEVER HE DOES ! WAIT ! DO YOU THINK IT'S A JOKE ? LISTEN GIRL , I DIDN'T JUST APPOINT YOU TO COSSET YOURSELF . GO DO YOUR JOB . YOU ARE ALSO THE SAME , ENJOYING THE LUXURY AND FORGETTING THE DAMN REASON WHY YOU'RE HERE !" I shiver due to his sudden outburst. It's the first time I don't retort back or don't get the chance to.
"Oh dear brother! You are misbehaving with the pretty lady out there. I'm the one you are angry with. You should not lash out on the girl." A deep husky voice which resembles that of Mr. Swift's speaks.
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Transformation {Completed}
General Fiction"Mom! I told you not to bother m- " she was cut off by her own coughs. "You're drunk again?" Her mother sighed before asking it. "Not like you care mo-" this time a crash cut her off. The car crash didn't let Kristine complete her sentence. "Your ho...
