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Chapter 3"Kay!" Malcolm's voice shattered the silence. "Kay, where are you!"I felt the fingers uncoil
"Kay! Answer me!"I closed my knife and shoved it back in my pocket with a heavy, shaky sigh. "Over here! I'm over here!"I tensed up when I felt other hands grabbing onto my shoulders and as an automatic reaction I hit the person right in the stomach.He gave a choked gasp and wrestled my arms to my sides and pinned me tightly against him. "Stop it, Kay! It's mestop it!""There was- You must have- Someone-
""What? Clam down, I can't understand a thing you're saying"I took a few deep breaths then turned and pushed Malcolm away from me. "Did you see or hear anything? Anything at all? Someone else was just here.""Kay, I can barely see YOUand now you've made me drop the flashlight and break it, so we'll have to go on in the dark.""What? Dude there was just someone here! Shouldn't we find out what's going on!?" I sighed and shook my head, "Look
Chapter 2"Night!?" I gave a heavy sigh, "That jerk.." I mumbled as I headed to the stairs. I dug in my purse and pocketed my wrought iron pocket knife; Russy made it special for me. It made a soft click as it fell against the silver one I already had. If this castle did have any spirits the iron knife should hold them off long enough.I looked up the stairs. I could count seven before total dark. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a second to think and make sure I hadn't missed any evils I should ready myself for."Well, well," the voice said in my ear. "What have we here?"I gasped then stiffened as a hand clamped over my mouth. 'How the crap did someone sneak up!?'"Not a good idea to scream," the voice scolded gently.A soft voice, definitely male. I struggled a bit to get a feel of my chances. He was tall and strong and I was already pinned so a normal fight was out.He spoke again and sounded amused. "Do you know what we do to trespassers around here? We torture them."My fingers
Chapter 1I sighed softly as I stared out the window of Sky's truck. 'Dang it Sky.. I love Night
but not when I'm just ditched with him. You knew it would put him in a bad mood..' I Glanced over at Night. He hadn't said much the entire drive; and it was a LONG drive. It was just me and him heading out to some castle because of whispers of a werewolf in the area. Hunting has been so slow lately; Dad took Russy with him to take care of a Skin-walker in Texas and Sky took off on Night's motorcycle the second he heard of some crazy case in Nebraska, leaving me with his grumpy twin heading off to only whispers. To be honest I didn't even know where we were.. I just knew he had called ahead to make plans to stay at the Worthington Castle. With the Med-evil fair going on and even the smallest risk of a wolf attack, Night wanted to be close by and ready. His cover story was he was a journalist.I looked back out the window into the darkness, the trees lining the old dirt road seemed to be closing
movie time"Alright! We have popcorn and we have coffee! And de-caf for you." I handed Sky a cup."What? Why!?"He gave me a pout as he took his cup."Sorry dude, but we tried that before and unless I'm far far away, you don't get normal coffee. SO! Popcorn, coffee, warm jammies " Amato chuckled as I handed him his cup, "Shut up. That's right, I said jammies." I handed Wit his cup then stood there in front of him wiggling my hand for him to move."What?""I call dibs on that spot. Scoot.""You can't call dibs, I'm already sitting here."I gave a big smile, "Yeah but you didn't call it so move over."Sky shrugged and gave Wit a small push, "Sorry Wit.. but that is the rule we made up last time.."Wit looked to the other end of the couch, "Amato help me out here.""Mi dispiace, signore, io non parlo inglese abbastanza per aiutarvi nella vostra discussione." He ended with a slight smile and a shrug.Wit gave a sigh, shook his head, but moved over enough for me to sit next to Sky.With another s