This may be my creepiest chapter yet. Let me know what you think! Oh and this chapter has a bit of cursing so pardon the French!
“You have no right to push me! Do you not know who I am,” Selene demands as human drags the four of us toward Ms. Strict’s office.
Let me explain how this all began. I walked to my room after talking to Thalia and of course Selene, Dalton, and Thanos were talking without me. It didn’t matter much to me at the time because I was sure I would be filled in.
“What kept you Amira? Were you stopped in the hall?” Dalton asked with compassion in his voice. I touch his shoulder to let Dalton know I’m alright.
“Yeah but it was just Thalia. She looks hurt but she’s a werewolf so her wounds were healing fast. What are we going to do? They’ll come for us next,” I said with assurance.
“How do you know that? What about other species? Are they only getting werewolves,” Selene asked.
“Yes. Ms. Strict probably knows that if we were to team up with someone, that someone would be the werewolves. It also doesn’t help that the vampires probably snitched,” Thanos said. Maybe we should have done some things differently but then was not the time to think about that.
“What should we do now? Right now,” I emphasized.
“Someone’s coming. A lot of people are coming,” Dalton said. At the time I wondered how he did that but we had bigger problems.
“Whatever we do, we’re not going to reveal all our cards. Say as little as possible. They may try to separate us. Play dumb,” Thanos said. Everyone nodded and then a few humans walked into the room. Basically it was like a swarm and capture move. They pushed us out of our room and our captures explained that we were going to Ms. Strict’s office. That’s where we’re heading now.
“You are Selene the Death Abettor and these are your fellow Death Abettors. You are a level three and very aggressive,” the human says. That is a good description.
“Selene you should just calm down. I’m sure no one wants you to get violent,” Dalton says.
“This is Dalton the peace maker and lover of Selene. Check him off the list,” the human holding Dalton says. Selene’s jaw drops and she freezes.
“How the hell did you come to the conclusion that we’re lovers,” Selene asks with anger. I look back at the human pushing me and her eyebrows scrunch up in confusion.
“Maybe it’s the Thanos boy,” the human holding me says and I start to laugh.
“Oh hell no,” Selene says and punches the human holding Selene’s stomach. The human winces in pain but Selene is soon captured again. “I’ll kill all of you if you don’t let me go! You should all be saying your prayers!”
“You really don’t know who you’re dealing with, do you,” Thanos asks emotionlessly. I can tell the human holding Thanos knows exactly who he is by the smirk on the human’s face.
“I know a lot about you Thanos. I know things that even you don’t know. Keep walking silently,” the human tells Thanos before taking Scalibirous who is in ring form off of Thanos’s finger.
“What are you doing? That’s mine,” Thanos says with rage. I’ve never heard that kind of emotion from Thanos and it scares me.
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