Chapter thirty-eight-You all are too relaxed

Adira Skylar's Pov:

"And I thought Lancelot was just hitting on you. I didn't know you guys were dating. Lancelot just kept speaking gibberish of you being his soul mate. I thought he was just speaking gibberish. You guys should have told me." Mathew told me crossing his arms over his chest. Mathew walked in on me and Lancelot while we were kissing. And he didn't know we are dating.

"You know now. Stop whining, Mathew!" I scolded him.

"I thought yesterday's argument was just about good friends cheating on each other. Also didn't you say you don't like Lancelot? He was a stalker? He was-" I slapped my hand over his mouth to shut him off. He seriously doesn't know when to stop. Keeping my hand on his mouth, I glared at him. He understood my signal and surrendered. I moved my hand from his mouth and sat down straight. I looked at Snow who was sitting on the opposite side of the table. He looked nervous among so many people I could tell. I was grateful to the guys for trying to make him comfortable when they knew he was not the one who was trying to kill us or do anything. He was sitting in between Valentino and Oscar. Snow looked over at me and smiled at me. I smiled back. Someone pinched on my left arm. I looked over at my left side rubbing the spot where it was pinched. Lancelot pinched me. When I pinched him back and more hard, he whispers yelled, "Okay! I won't do it anymore. Stop! Ouch!" I smiled in victory.

He is being the one exception. He once didn't try to even initiate a conversation with Snow. But he would occasionally throw glares at Snow. And he seemed quiet too.

"You seem quiet today."

"Nobody plans a murder out loud." He mumbled glaring at Snow. I sighed.

"But you seem to plan that with your eyes."

"What?" He asked confused.

"What did we just talk about, Lancelot?"

"I have to be friends with Snow. I have to be good to him." He said sighing. I smiled at his cuteness.

"And what are you doing?"

"Doing the opposite." He said looking down. I tried to hide my smile at his cuteness.

"You don't have to be friends with each other. Just act nice. Okay?" I said holding his hand. He pouted but nodded.

Kristopher Davies's Pov:

Oh, I see they all have now gotten quite close. Snow is becoming friends with them or he is just trying to win their trust and stab them in the back. Probably, the second. Still, I should not take any risks. I should work faster. The minute they step in inside the safe place, it's over for them. I will make sure of that.

How dumb of Lancelot to think I have kept the "safe place" safe! Stupid kids. Though I should admit I couldn't find many people there. No wolves. That just fueled my anger more. I need the werewolves to die. I need them to die so that I can finally be the most powerful.

You kids look way too relaxed. Maybe some song can change the mood. I smiled to myself and snapped my fingers. It started to play "Delia's Gone" by Johnny Cash.

"Delia, oh, Delia,

Delia, all my life.

If I hadn't have shot poor Delia,

I'd a had her for my wife.

Delia's gone,

One more round,

Delia's gone.

I went up to Memphis,

And I met Delia there.

I found her in her parlor,

And I tied her to her chair.

Delia's gone,

One more round,

Delia's gone.

She was low down and trifling,

And she was cold and mean,

Kind of evil make me want to grab my submachine.

Delia's gone,

One more round,

Delia's gone.

First time I shot her,

I shot her in the side.

Hard to watch her suffer,

But with the second shot, she died.

Delia's gone,

One more round,

Delia's gone.

But Jailer, oh, Jailer,

Jailer, I can't sleep.

'Cause all around the bedside,

I hear the patter of Delia's feet.

Delia's gone,

One more round,

Delia's gone.

So if your woman's devilish,

You can let her run.

Or you can bring her down and do her

Like Delia got done.

Delia's gone,

One more round,

Delia's gone.

Delia's gone,

One more round,

Delia's gone."

"Oh, my favorite song. I am so happy to listen to this!" I exclaimed in happiness.

I looked at their expression. Everyone seemed to be creeped out. Especially Adira Skylar and Snow Willson. They were a little bit more creeped out than others. Snow started to look around. I pouted. "I am before you leave Snow. And you can't see me? I am sad, puppet." I said with a pout. I laughed to myself thinking how foolish of them to roam around freely. They should know that I am everywhere. I am following their every move.

Let's make them more scared. Moving closer to them, I sat up on their table. I touched Snow's face softly. He flinched and jerked away from me. He looked at me. I know he couldn't see me. I laughed at his action.

"What's wrong, man?" The guy called Valentino asked Snow to see him all worked up.

"Nothing." He said all scared looking at Adira. Adira seemed to understand his reason for being so worked up.

"I think we should start moving. We all have finished eating. We should go now." She proposed. Others nodded and started to move one by one. I laughed to myself and started following them one by one.

" I am not going with you guys. I have some work." Snow said not moving. " Oh, why Snow? Why will you stay alone here? Go with them, puppet. " I told him even though he couldn't hear.

"Okay then. Join later. Let's go, guys." Lancelot said and turned to walk outside. "No one asked for your opinion, kid," I told him.

"Hey, Wait! Snow comes with us. Do your work later. I know you don't have any work right now." Adira said going to Snow. She started to drag him. Yeah, stay with each other. That makes my job easier. I smirked to myself.

Adira Skylar's Pov:

I started to drag Snow with me. If that Kristopher Davies guy was anywhere near, Snow was not safe too. Still, He stood on his ground. He kept yelling he had work. And then when he saw I wasn't leaving him alone, he used his magic and vanished. I seriously wanted to kick his ass right now. I sighed and joined the others to walk towards the truck.

"Au revoir bébé, à plus tard," someone whispered in my ear making me stop in my tracks. I immediately turned to look at the owner of the voice. There was no one. But the place was suddenly so cold. I felt like someone touched my shoulder. I flinched due to the cold touch. Afraid, I ran to Lancelot and held his hand.

"What's wrong, baby? You look scared." Lancelot said stopping in his tracks.

"Someone just whispered something in my ear. But there was no one when I turned to look. It even touched my shoulder. The person's hands were so cold. It felt like it was frozen. I think it was Kristopher Davies." I told him sweating.

"He can't do anything to you. I will protect you. Get on the truck, baby. We should move." Lancelot said softly placing a kiss on my forehead. I nodded at him and got in the truck with the others.

Lancelot Carter's Pov:

Will I be able to protect them? Protect them all?

Kristopher Davies's Pov:

"I like his confidence. Does he think I cannot do anything to him? If I want, I can slice your body into pieces right now. But I want to see you guys a little bit more. " I told looking at them.

"What a pity that she did not understand my French farewell. I was being romantic too. She should learn french. What a pity!" I said placing my hand on my chest dramatically.