(Don't own anything, except Kelsey and Quinn and maybe a few other things. I don't own Edgar or Alan Frog or Santa Carla)

Demon Fighters

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Kelsey watched both boys with baited breath after she told them about Quinn; her friend who happened to be a werewolf.

Alan spoke first, breaking the thick silence that had formed in the small kitchen of their home.

"I knew it! I knew werewolves existed!"

Kelsey stared at him, a semi blank look on her face, "Witches are real too," she muttered rolling her eyes at his enthusiasm.

Edgar just sat quietly, his eyes contemplating,

"There have been some major killings going on lately. Mauling, much like that of the canine species would do to a deer. Are you sure this Quinn of yours is innocent?"

Kelsey felt growing agitation forming inside of her as she turned a hard glare to him.

"How dare you even consider that? You don't know Quinn! He doesn't even like to be around people! Much less eat them. I would like it very much if you never say anything like that again."

Edgar's face grew stony, "Maybe you're the one that's wrong. Maybe he's been the one doing all the killings—."

Kelsey banged her fists on the table, standing, her eyes angry and hurt,

"Edgar Frog, you know what? To hell with you! If you don't believe me, don't trust me enough to know Quinn is innocent in this, Hell with you! Quinn isn't the one responsible. But I'll bloody well find out who is."

She stood, her chair falling backwards on the floor with a bang, then made her way to Edgar's room, slamming the door behind her.

Turning on the room's light, she marched over to the weapons that lined the walls and grabbed a twelve gage shotgun, coming across a unopened box of bullets to fit the shotgun, she found that they were in fact made of silver. Grabbing those she shoved them in her pocket then turned back to the door, ready to leave since she still had her other weapons on her.

When she opened the door she came face to face with Edgar who watched her with hard eyes, his arms crossed.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

She looked up at him and sneered, "Hunting! For the damn creature that's been mauling the kind citizens of this weird ass town!" she tried to push past him but he stopped her by grabbing her shoulders in a firm hold.

Glaring wickedly at him she huffed, "Let me go and move out of my way!"

Edgar pushed her backwards, "No."

She struggled in his hold as he pushed her farther into the room, kicking the door closed behind him.

She swung the shotgun at him, but he caught it, jerking it from her grasp and gently leaning it against the wall before turning back to her.

Kelsey swung her fist at him, hitting him hard in the stomach, causing him double over before running for the door. Edgar groaned before turning around and grabbing her waist, lifting her off the ground for a fraction of a second before dragging her back and pushing her backwards until her knees hit the bed, causing her to fall back.

She flailed about cursing at him as he leaned over her, grabbing each of her arms and pinning them to the bed above her head.

"Let me go you idiot!" she yelled as he hovered over her.

"Look at me," he said sternly.

Frustrated brown eyes met his and she huffed, "What?"

"I love you,"

Her eyes widened in shock and this time her voice came out in a squeak, "What?"

Edgar grinned at her, leaning down and pressing his lips to hers in a sweet kiss, before pulling back, "I love you."

Kelsey still had a look of disbelief on her face as she stared at him. "I love you too," she murmured, freeing one hand from his grasp and pulling his him down to kiss him hard.

Deafly, Edgar released her other hand and began, dispatching the various weapons from her person, and tossing them to the floor, ignoring the breaking of a glass bottle of Holy water as it hit the hard floor. Kelsey wrapped her arms around his neck, lightly biting his lip before slipping her tongue in his mouth. Edgar groaned, his arms encircling her hips to rest under her butt.

She wrapped her legs around his waist as he picked her up turning them around to where she was straddling him, his hands roaming up under her shirt to caress her skin. Small gasps escaped her as Kelsey leaned back, her hands grasping Edgar's shoulders as he slowly kissed and sucked the skin above her breasts. Edgar ran his hands along her sides, creating chills on her skin. Kelsey moaned at his caresses, her eyes closed.

They're breathing became heaver and shorter, Kelsey slowly started to grate her hips against him, earning a groan from Edgar as her held her.

A knock on the door startled them yet again out of a passionate moment.

"Edgar? Kelsey? Hello?" Alan's voice hollered outside the door.

Edgar groaned, "What?" he snapped, glaring at the door while Kelsey lightly giggled to herself.

He briefly looked down at her and smirked.

"There's been another killing, this time though the heart and eyes are gone."

Edgar and Kelsey both frowned, that was new.

Edgar was quiet for a few moments before he shouted, "Will be out in a minute!"

"Well," Kelsey mumbled, "You can never win can you?"

Edgar rolled his eyes and helped her untangle from him before they began to collect their weapons.

Kelsey raising a eyebrow at the busted bottle of Holy water, "Wasting valuable things is not nice Eddie!"

He looked a little sheepish, "…..I was in the moment."

A/N

been a long time. Please Review! wonder what's been killing?

Peace. Love & Shotguns!