Chapter four

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(Alex)

     Sam, a mundane, and I had feelings for him. I wanted him to feel safe and protected. I've never crushed on a mundane.
You could tell that he was sometimes.. a little off? He would space out, seeming to have a conversation with someone who wasn't there. He would only be brought back to us when we touched him. We didn't ask, though.
One day, I just couldn't take it so I pulled him aside,
"Can I kiss you?"
He didn't answer verbally, just grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down, connecting our lips and my hands went around his waist. His other hand was resting over my heart, gauging how fast it was going and smiling into the kiss when he felt it beating quickly. I couldn't believe I was kissing him.
We only broke apart when someone wolf whistled heh and Sam's cheeks flared in a blush. I grinned and kissed him again, Sam melting into the kiss and his hand going from the back of my neck to my hair. I slid my hands to his hips and softly pressed him into the wall behind him. Sam deepened the kiss and curling his fingers over my heart when he felt my fingers ghosting over his butt.
I had to stop myself from going too far so I broke the kiss, needing to breathe. Sam was practically gulping air at first, needing it. I chucked and rested my forehead against his own.
We stayed like that for a while, our lips ghosting over each others. I heard Sky chuckle, but ignored her. I was content to stay like this, until Sam had both of his hands on my chest, my shirt in his fists as he looked behind me. My eyebrows knitted together in confusion and I knew everyone else was confused.
He gulped and tried to control his fear "What's wrong?"
"I see.. things, like spirits and there's one behind you that got shot in the head with a shotgun." I turned his head to me
"Hey, can it hurt you?"
"I-I don't know." He was close to crying and he looked towards the pack, seeing Mark nearly in tears, that's how Jack died, except he wasn't shot, it just looked like it
"Can you see his face?"
"Yeah." Then he perfectly described Jack.
Mark let a tear fall down his cheek "Jack." He whispered and Sam's eyes widened
"He was your friend, wasn't he?" "Yeah." Sam walked over and hugged Mark, "He's not happy he's dead."
Mark let out a chuckle "Sounds like Jack." Sam smiled and whispered something to Mark, which made him grin.
Sam grabbed his phone, answering it "Hello?" He waited a moment
"Tony, what do you want?" He shivered at whatever the answer was but Max could obviously hear and I saw his jaw clench. Max walked over to me
"Do you want to know why he shivered?" I nodded
"Tony wants to use him for sex." Max whispered, my hands automatically balling into fists and I felt my fangs growing. Max put a hand on my shoulder
"I'm not telling you where I am!" I heard Sam exclaim then the door opened and Sam lowered his phone from his ear.
Sam turned to the door and saw Tony, freezing up completely. Tony walked closer and I stalked over, grabbing him by the shoulder and stopping him from moving closer to Sam. I glared at Tony, my grip almost like iron. I practically dragged Tony outside, growling at him to never go near Sam again.
I walked back inside, locking the door and going over to Sam, opening my arms and he fell into them basically. I wrapped my arms around him and rubbed his back.
I could tell he was scared, he was also becoming less scared as he hugged me.

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