"It's me, Penelope."

It's been Sam this whole time!?!? My life flashes before my eyes while I'm staring at his unmasked face.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I start sobbing uncontrollably.

"I thought it would be too much for you to handle, I was only doing it for your own good."

What?? Does he think that lowly of me? What led him to belive it was "too much" for me?

"Too much?? Are you kidding me?? We promised eachother there would be no secrets, and you decide to dress up in a stupid latex body suit and fight crime? Are you insane??"

"I can tell you're angry, so I'm just gonna back out-"

He slides out of the room and leaves me standing in our bedroom completely dumbfounded. Who knew he was a total jerk.