Drag Me Under (on long term hold)

Is he retarded?

CAMMIE'S POV.

"Noah, may I talk to you for a second." I taped his shoulder. I had followed him to the chemistry lab, hoping I could get him alone. Luckily, no one was there.

"Cammie? Yeah, what is it?" He continued pulling things out of his backpack, setting little jars of herbs and colorful liquids and powders on the black table.

"I want to help. I want to help Cinna." I didn't know exactly how I was going to explain myself. To be honest I was scared.

"Your father is a interesting man, Cammie. Did you know that he is an angel but he does under the table deals with demons. Being the towns sheriff gives him great advantages. I don't like your father." He didn't so much as look at me. "But-"

"But?" I knew all of this. I knew what my father does and I am not proud of it.

"But, you're not your father." A kind smile spread across his face.

"So I can help?" A ping of excitement shocked my heart.

"Yes. I need you to do something for me. I need you to help my make this." He handed my a piece of paper with a recipe on it. Looking at everything he had set on the table each container was labeled.

"I have a friend who can help us coming tomorrow and I need this made before she gets here. It's very important we make it perfectly." I saw the seriousness in his face. He was trusting me.

"Got it!" I got to work immediately.

"And I expect you to not say a word about me or Cinna to your father. His business friends are the ones behind all of this."

CINNA'S POV.

Despite my dad's, Kenny's, Noah's and well, all of of BitchSlaps wishes I went to school. They weren't very happy about it but I didn't care. I needed something normal. Also, I couldn't sit at home all day with my mind. I was freaking out enough as it is, thinking about things more would drive me beyond mad.

"Miss Blake." I turned around and my heart dropped to the cold ground. Before me stood the body builder guy who had kidnapped me at CVS.

"Fuck! What is it now?" I flinched when he his arm reached out. Then I noticed something in his hand. A heart shaped box of chocolates...what the fuck?!

"Who are they from?" I hesitantly took the box. On top of the red velvet box was a envelope with my name neatly scribbled in it.

"Satan." With that he turned around to walk away.

"Wait!" I took a step and caught the back of his suit. Realizing what I had just done my hand flew to my side. But he stopped and turned towards me.

"Yes?" His expressionless face sent a chill down my spine.

"Um, what's your name?" I asked. Wow, I'm being brave today.

"You want to know my name?" Confusion crossed over him making him look almost human. He was actually attractive when he wasn't being a zombie. But he was still scary as shit.

"Yes." I shifted my weight to my left foot.

"My name is Draco." He expression went back to nothingness but I saw a tiny spark in his eyes. Maybe it was my imagination.

"Well Draco, thank you for coming all the way out here to deliver this to me." I smiled. "And for not kidnapping me this time."

I saw the spark again. So, it wasn't my imagination.

Turning, he walked away.

I made my way through the front doors of the school looking over my...gift? Opening the card I read what it said.

Dear Cinna Blake,

I'm sorry about Sebastian. None of what he's doing is part of my orders. I have an offer for you, though. I will welcome you along with my son into my home, Hell, with open arms and will get rid of Sebastian once and for all. That's if and only if you both come here permanently. Think about it. Draco will find you in a few days to hear your answer. I wish you happy dreams, my dear.

Love,

Satan

Is he retarded?