(2022) HEMLOCK GROVE fan fiction.
"She wanted him to devour her soul. Like she was his favourite dessert. She wanted to be what he craved the most in life. Never growing tired of her taste. And always coming back for seconds."
📌 Started June 2022
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The sign read as they entered the small town in Pennsylvania. Chantel and Roman had been in a quarrel ever since he called her up last night. She was furious he'd ditched her to hook up with Dale's trophy wife. But he'd assured her, he didn't fuck her—she just showed him her tits and gave him a BJ. He only slipped away with Dale's wife because he wanted to teach that old man a lesson, show him, what Roman Godfrey could do.
It just sounded fucking insane to Chantel, who even does such crazy shits like that? Roman was something else. She knew she couldn't even blame Roman completely, the lady was at fault too, she was the one who wanted Roman at the first place and Roman being Roman just went along with the flow. But that doesn't excuse his behaviours, it was going way out of hand.
Thankfully, Peter had called her in the morning and explained what Destiny Rumancek had told him when she'd been possessed by Lisa Willoughby's spirit. The details were blurry but Lisa had particularly mentioned about an invitation she got for a party, so she came all the way from Penrose to attend the party but met her tragic death instead.
Roman had purposefully brought his jaguar so that Chantel wouldn't sit in the back. She was sandwiched between the two guy yet again but was giving the cold silent treatment to Roman: who was losing it with each passing second. Good, have a taste of your own medicine.
"What if Destiny was wrong?" Roman asked as the three figures sat in the car. "What if the invitation was in Willoughby's car? Or her purse?"
They were outside Lisa Willoughby house. By the look of the two storey structure and the black Range Rover parked outside, Chantel could tell she came from an upper middle class family.
"What if the moon hits your eye?" Peter said to Roman clearly annoyed by the way he was behaving since morning. Poor Peter, he was sucked into the drama for no valid reason.
"What if it was a E-vite." Suggested Chantel.
"Then the Order of the Dragon will face to find a new adventure." Joked Peter. At that Chantel and Peter began to giggle.
"Suck a bag of dicks!" Roman spat at Peter. "I never called us the Order of the Dragon."
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"Yup," Peter gestured Chantel. She said sarcastically. "Never."
Roman was more annoyed, that Chantel was siding with the gypsy instead of him. He always tend to get annoyed or frustrated if Chantel doesn't side with him. Now who's acting like a twelve year old?
Roman pinched his pouty pink lips and said, "what's with this guy?"
An old man was crossing the road with the help of a walking stick. Chantel and Peter exchange a brief glance, then Peter stated the obvious. "I don't know. He's just old."
