"Don't push it," Della said.
"Fine." A smile lit up Miranda's eyes. "Let's make a pact that no matter what Kylie ends up being, no matter what happens, we'll always stick together."
Della snorted. "What planet have you been on? We already made that pact."
They started moving toward the door but stopped when Holiday called out Kylie's name.
"Can I see you a minute?" the camp leader asked.
Della and Miranda said they'd wait outside. Kylie walked over to Holiday.
"I know you want to talk about what happened tonight, but I'd like to get my talk with Burnett out of the way first. Is it okay if I stop by your cabin and we can chat in your room?"
Kylie remembered Holiday's comment about it being late. "If you'd like to wait and talk to me in the morning, we..."
"No." Holiday's brow wrinkled. "Don't you want to talk about this tonight?"
Kylie stopped trying to be polite. "Yeah, I would like to talk."
Holiday gave her a quick hug. "It's going to be okay."
While Kylie realized she wasn't as scared as she was earlier about the whole vampire possibility, there was still a whole heck of a lot of ambivalence bouncing around her insides. "I know." She smiled and hoped she sounded more confident than she felt.
When Kylie got back outside, everyone had disappeared except Miranda and Della, who sat in the big white rocking chairs on the office cabin's porch.
"What did she want?" Miranda asked.
"To tell me she's going to drop by the cabin in a few minutes to talk."
"To talk about what?" Della asked.
"Stuff." She didn't want to open up the whole vampire thing for another discussion with Della.
Miranda hopped up from her chair. "You guys ready?"
They walked down the trail to their cabin. Between the stars and moon, it wasn't too dark. The night sang out its song, of which Kylie was more than grateful. It was when the night music stopped that Kylie worried.
"I got kissed tonight," Miranda blurted out.
"Wow," Kylie said. "Perry finally made a move, huh?"
"About time that guy grew a pair of balls." Della giggled.
"It wasn't Perry." Miranda kicked at the dirt-worn path.
"Not Perry?" Kylie grabbed Miranda by the elbow. "Who was it?"
"Yeah, who was it?" Della studied Miranda really hard. "If you say it's Steve, I'm kicking your little witch's ass. You know I have a thing for him."
"It wasn't your shape-shifter Steve." Miranda frowned. "It was Kevin."
Kylie's mouth dropped open. "Not Kevin, Perry's roommate and good friend? Please tell me it wasn't that Kevin."
"Okay, I won't tell you." Miranda dropped her face in her hands. "What am I going to do?" She peered at them through her fingers.
"This is not good," Kylie said.
Miranda still stared at them through the mask of fingers. "I didn't
mean for it to happen." She dropped her hands. "I ... I was coming back to the cabin thinking you might be here and I ran into Kevin. I was worried about you. We started walking together and talking and then ... then, he just kissed me and..."
"And what?" Della asked.
"And I didn't stop him."
"But was it yummy?" Della asked.
"Sort of. A little bit. I don't know. Why do I feel so guilty?"
Kylie stared at Miranda. "Because you've been acting like you like Perry."
"But Perry's not acting like he likes me. Sure, he sits with me sometimes at lunch and dinner, but don't you think if he liked me he'd have kissed me or something?"
"I think he's just nervous," Kylie said.
"I think he doesn't have a pair of balls," Della added.
"Stop it!" Miranda's face grew red.
"Stop what?" Della asked.
"Stop talking about Perry's genitalia. It's crude and I don't like it."
Della grinned. "Ooh-la-la, somebody likes Perry enough to defend his boys."
"So what if I like him. What's it to you?" Miranda placed her hands on her hips.
"It's nothing to me." Della's tone now sounded annoyed. "But it might be something to Kevin since you sucked face with him earlier tonight."
"Stop it," Kylie said. "I swear. Can you two not go fifteen minutes without getting pissy with each other?"
"She started it," both Della and Miranda said at the same time.
Kylie looked from one girl to the other. "Both of you started it. And both of you need to stop it. I'm up to here with it." Kylie put her hand on her forehead. "Seriously, I mean-"
"Shh." Della put a finger over Kylie's lips.
"What is it?" Miranda whispered.
"Do you not know what shh means?" Della asked.
Kylie pushed Della's finger from her lips and listened. A silence filled the night. Not the total kind of silence as it was back in the woods, because in the distance, sounding almost like background music, she could hear the insects and birds, but close by, everything had grown quiet. Kylie leaned in and whispered, "Is it another vampire?"
Chapter Five
Della raised her nose in the air. "Not vampire. It's a wolf. It's been following us for a few minutes. I got a whiff of it a few minutes ago, and I thought it was just passing by. But it's not." She pointed toward the woods.
"What's a wolf doing this close to the camp?" Miranda asked.
Just like that, Kylie remembered the wolf from tonight. Derek hadn't made a big deal of it, so neither had Kylie.
"You wanna see me kick some wolf butt?" Della's eyes lit up as if the thought thrilled her.
Kylie remembered the wolf and its submissive posture. It hadn't been threatening. "No, I don't want to see you kick wolf butt." She grabbed Della's elbow.
"Why not?" Della asked. "It's not a werewolf. It's just an animal."
"Yeah, a real live animal. It's not hurting us," Kylie said. "So why would you hurt it?"
"It's following us. And that's creepy," Della answered.
Miranda leaned in. "I hate to say this but I agree with Della. It's creepy."