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    Scent (4)

    Bette’s head shot up as she looked back at Dana who was lying on her bed.

    "When did you get here? Were you there the whole time?" Bette said.

    "Yeah," Dana said, "I sensed the witches after I hunted my bear. I thought it would be safer here since it hides our scent."

    "They’re looking for us," I said worriedly sitting up and searching for my clothes.

    Bette quickly put her clothes on muttering, "I have to get used to this no privacy thing."

    Dana laughed and said, "hey I stayed quiet and I tried not to watch."

    "Operative word being ‘tried,’" I laughed.

    Suddenly the three of us jumped up as we sensed a witch. The door of the cabin opened and that witch Alice walked in. Dana relaxed but Bette and I stayed on the defense.

    "I mean no harm," Alice said softly raising her hands, "I’m here to help."

    "How can we trust you?" I said.

    "Tina," Dana pleaded.

    Alice looked at Dana then looked at me, "I don’t know. I just don’t want her to get hurt." She looked at Dana again and Dana smiled at her.

    "Alright," I said relaxing my stance as Bette followed, "I am Tina."

    "I’m Bette," Bette said.

    "You’re a newbie," Alice said pointing at Bette then looking at me, "and you’re the one who killed Jenny."

    "You’re the one who almost killed my friend," I countered.

    "And you’re the one who broke my arm," she said our eyes locking in a stare down.

    "Come on guys, we have a situation here," Dana stepped in between us, "how did you find us, this cabin hides our scent?"

    "I last sensed you near here so I just happened to run into this place," Alice said, "that means Helena can do the same."

    "We’re three and she’s one," Bette said.

    "And that healing witch won’t attack us," I said.

    "That’s true, but I’m afraid you’re underestimating Helena," Alice said grimly, "Helena is the fiercest, strongest witch in the entire sisterhood. Dylan is her girlfriend but Jenny was her lover. She is angry. Very very angry."

    "So what do you want us to do? Run?" Dana said biting her lip.

    "No way!" I said, "all three of us could fight her."

    "No!" Alice cried, "Helena once beat five vampires who attacked her at once. A one on one is your best bet, she has a knack for finding weaknesses."

    "Maybe we should get more help," Dana said, "convert Shane and Carmen to help us."

    "You might stand more of a chance," Alice said, "but each one of you should fight her one at a time, not at the same time."

    "I think I should train," Bette said gulping.

    "We should go to Shane and Carmen now!" Dana said.

    "Thank you Alice," I said.

    Alice nodded and touched Dana’s arm tenderly, "be careful."

    Dana smiled at her and leaned over to kiss her lips softly, "you too." Alice looked outraged, surprised, and aroused at the same time.

    I reached over to grab Bette’s hand tightly.

    A war was about to break out…

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