Chapter 18:
-Addicted to you-
In this night all went for a walk, also Alex, who perceived a hunger once again, however not as badly as the previous nights. Erika and Kathleen walked in the front, on both sides the Death Dealer and Alex. Selene and Michael went on the back hand in hand. Actually it was a rather relaxed mood and the night was quiet and fresh. But Michael was the only one with a bad feeling, however he avoided showing, it shouldn't worry all and if he knew about it, it sufficed. He put his hand around Selene's hip and pulled her at his side.
"You're so quiet, Michael."
"I talked enough and furthermore, I see the night again with other eyes with you and I don't get it spoiled."
"I still must think of Viktor... how he gave me this life, to avenge my family...and I did this." she laughed ironically. "But I don't feel better. It's difficult to compensate me with it that I don't belong longer to the Death Dealer. It was my job to kill Lycans and now... we can't even trust us."
"Yeah... however we have us." A while, they were silent, then, Michael stopped.He was addicted to her and he showed this with a kiss. She was hundred-times more beautiful in the moonlight.
"For what was that then?" she whispered smiling.
"I only show that I'm more addicted to you as blood." he tried to quip.
"I believe you this on the word."
"How do you feel?"
"What shall all these questions, I'm no more a little child, I'm fine. My head becomes clearer and my strengths are coming back again, too…if you mean this."
"Then it's good."
"Only one thing...I desire to drink something."
"Fresh or this disgusting clone-blood?" he grinned.
"I lived for a long time with this clone-blood, however, to the alternation I have nothing against fresh blood."