Chapter 19, everybody! Woo hoo! I realized that ghastly hasn't come up in a while, so, here ya go! Oh yes, you might not understand this one if you haven't read The Chronicles of Cain 3: A Christmas Special. I suggest that you do. Oh yeah, if I just foiled your plans, Scene, then muahahaha! You're going to go to jail…

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the SP series. Wish I did, though.

Tanith Low and Ghastly were sitting at a roller skating rink in Long Island, New York. Snow was falling in little flakes, and ice skaters swirled before them.

"Poor Valkyrie. We should go back to comfort her." Tanith sighed after she witnessed the scene before her. Ghastly looked at her.

"As much as I agree, we haven't a teleporter here, so…" he trailed off.

"Too true, too true." Tanith mumbled. Her head snapped up suddenly. "Adrasdos Dark!" she yelled, waving her hands above her head. Just as the girl was climbing into a Bugatti Veyron. She looked up, and headed over with a smile on her face.

"Tanith!" She exclaimed, rushing over to Tanith, and enveloping her in a hug. She let go, and shook hands with Ghastly, out of politeness.

"Adrasdos Dark, the 24th. I assume that you are the famous tailor that lives all the way up in Ireland?" she asked.

"You assume correctly. I'm not sure about famous, though." He answered.

Adrasdos snorted. "Hell, you should see all of the talk that people have on Britain over you Irish folk. Actually, don't. It's quite scary." Tanith laughed.

"So, Tanith, I heard that you fought some Faceless ones, a few months back, true or false?"

"True." Adrasdos gaped.

"Yeah, but the reason I called you over, was that you should look at the Irish mess you got into. Hurting Valkyrie's feelings? Not smart. At all." Adrasdos's eyes drooped.

"I… I didn't mean to. I didn't even know that they were a couple. Fletcher should've told me. I could've left sooner. Now, I have a homicidal murderer on one hand" she held up her handcuffed arm, "And on the other," she held up her other hand "Irish mess. Why, oh highest God, to thou torture me so?" her eyes were to the sky.

Adrasdos was suddenly knocked to the ground, by an icicle that hit her head. She jumped straight up, and took out her gun, to see Caelan.

"Damn it, not you again." She growled, baring her teeth. Caelan smiled, and threw a snowball. Adrasdos hissed.

"You are so daft. Don't you see how to get Valkyrie's trust back, and the couple to talk to each other?" he threw another ice ball, which Adrasdos easily dodged. Caelan kept on bombarding her until Tanith understood.

Tanith stepped up to Caelan, and yelled, "Stop it!" Caelan grinned.

"See, the pretty blonde gets it." Ghastly's face darkened. Adrasdos's face suddenly cleared.

"Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh. Duh. Danger. I have to contact Skulduggery, tell him to stand by next time, so that I can step in. Crap! I might be late!" she murmured, as she rushed off to her car.

"Well, as you were saying about the pretty blonde?" Ghastly directed to Caelan. Ghastly stood up, and rolled his muscles. Caelan squeaked, the bounded off. Tanith and Ghastly sat back down.

"Well, my mood is suddenly moraled." Ghastly said. Tanith laughed, as she relaxed and looked at the sky. Her face suddenly was flushed.

"What?" Ghastly asked, looking up. He caught sight of what Tanith was looking at. He suddenly turned her. She looked at him.

"So, uh… err…" Tanith stuttered, but she never finished, because Ghastly kissed her on the lips. She slid her arms around his neck, and sat a bit straighter. Ghastly's arms wound around her waist.

The wonders of mistletoe.

. Ok im a done here. I will update as soon as possibe. Please review, and read XxEternal ScenexX 's stories. The Chronicles of Cain, alright? Also tell everyone about this, if I am to accomplish my goal.

~Adrasdos Dark