" Sit Chelsea, sit " she said, waving at an empty seat at the side of her . I was looking more to escape than sit with her , but the pointed look she gives me says I have no choice. Her violet eyes glowed with a weird excitement. Slowly making my way over to the table, I hesitantly took a seat. She snaps her fingers and a glass of what I assume is wine appears in front of me, but I wasn't about to taste it to find out. She smiles at me knowingly, she knows I wouldn't be trusting her.
" Why have you brought me here ?" I asked her, a tremor of fear in my voice . She shrugs her shoulders , and takes a sip of her glass , "Adam will show up soon. You have no need to worry. He was right. He is a lot stronger than me , than most paranormal beings actually. Yet he chooses to waste it all away in
