I'm sorry for the extremely short chapter, I was trying to think what would Sam do, it was a lot harder than what I expected.

Credits to ZDragonswrath for helping me write this chapter, Thanks! :D


Chapter 12

Sam's POV: (A FEW HOURS LATER)

I got home a couple hours ago, the envelope still in my hand as I clutched it tightly, not letting it go. I was in my room alone, sitting on my bed, staring at the envelope. It was tempting to open it, but I still need to sort out a few things, I guess I just need to relax, with all of this news that I just found out, it's stressing.

'I really need to take a nap', I thought as I layed down comfortable on my large bed, but not before I placed the documents in my dresser drawer.

'I need to talk to Danny after I look at the envelope', was my last thought as I drifted into a deep nap.


Sam's POV: (TWO HOURS LATER)

I woke up from my nap thirty minutes ago, I took a quick shower, and I'm here again, tempted to open it, the envelope, full of all the answers to the questions I have. Yet, I can't bring myself to open it, I have a feeling that what this envelope gives me, will change my life forever. But, I don't think I'm ready for that... yet.

'So, if I'm not ready to open it, then, how am I supposed to get my answers?', I thought. 'Screw this, I'm opening the letter'

I grabbed the envelope from the drawer where I first placed it, I sat down on the edge of my bed. I began to open it, I grabbed the documents from the inside, and took it out. I began reading the information, I scanned the document before I found what I was looking for:

Father: Daniel Fenton

'Okay, that's understandable', I thought. I then, began reading the rest.

Mother: Samantha Manson

I stared in shock as I read again to see if I read that right, 'It is right', was my first thought as I finally unfroze, unfortunately, that only led to the only other question I had.

'How? I'm only sixteen and already a daughter'. I looked at the clock, 10:00pm. 'How long have I been here?', I didn't notice that it was already late, I got ready for bed, as I was laying on my large bed, I thought, 'I need to talk to Danny'.

With that last thought, I drifted to sleep. Tomorrow to come.


NEXT DAY: (Still Sam's POV)

I got up at 10:00am, much to my dismay, I was actually hoping to sleep in today (AN: That sounds like me:D). After breakfast, I went up to my room, and sat on the chair by the window, so many thoughts went through me, my main thought was, 'Why didn't he tell me sooner, why now?'. Suddenly, a depressing thought went through me, 'Doesn't he trust me anymore? Is that why he didn't tell sooner? I'm his best friend, yet he tells me a whole week later', and a few tears escaped, 'Does Tucker even know?',I quickly wiped my tears away.

'I'll have to talk to him, but not now, I need time, all in due time', I thought as I kept staring out the window, many hours passing as I thought of the whole situation.


For a moment, I was actually gonna make this chapter depressing, but then I thought that not now, and I am like REALLY good at it, I still need to work for what will happen with Danny's parents coming home, so to give you a bit of what to expect in the "Confrontation" chapter in advance:

Let's just say, prepare the chocolate and tissues, this is gonna get really sad T-T (if I can, if not, expect at least a few tears)

Sorry about that, I was listening to 'Hello' by Evanescence, makes my gloomier depressed side of me come out. :D