(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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Chantel walked out of class and saw Peter and Roman by their lockers. The winter holidays were upon them and it was the last day of class. They had all thought Letha Godfrey was going to pop that baby last weekend but it was an false alarm and after staying at the White Tower for a day, she went back home.
"Hello sweetheart," Roman smiled as she approached the locker, cradling her bag.
She smiled back, "hey Rome," opening her locker and putting the essentials in her bag.
He pressed his lips, "I had a dream last night about Shelley, no..not a dream, I've been trying to do it on myself."
So Roman Godfrey is trying to mesmerise himself now? But how?
"Rome," she put a comforting hand on his forearm. "I know you miss Shell, I do too but you're pushing yourself over the limit."
"She needs me..." he said slowly.
His eyes sung stories with sad endings, she wanted to wrap him in a blanket and tell him, he'd be safe forever.
Ashely Valentine appeared out of the blue, "hey."
"Hey," Chantel turned and faced the girl.
The tall slim girl batted her eyelashes. "Can I have a word with Roman?"
Chantel nodded, "sure," and walked towards Peter who was drinking water from the water tap.
He lifted his head up and wiped his mouth from the back of his hand, "I wanted to talk to you."
"Yeah?" Chantel looked at him.
Peter looked at Roman at the distant who was talking to Ashley, then turned his attention back to Chantel. "Destiny told me something about Roman." He crossed his arms, "she saw a conversion of his fate line and heart line. Roman is gonna face the hardest choice of his life, and whoever's in his shadow is gonna share in the consequences."
"What does that even mean?" Chantel furrowed her brows.
He smacked his lips, "Roman is gonna face something big and whoever is with him is gonna face the same fate as him."
Chantel blinked, "do you know what that life changing event will be?"
"I don't know," he shook his head, "Destiny can't predict everything."
Chantel looked over her shoulder, Roman was smirking away: unaware of his fate. Enjoying Ashley's company.
She exhaled, "should we tell him?"
"Do you think we should?" Peter scratched his head.
"I don't know," she shrugged. Everything was just too complicated at the moment.
Then Roman gestured them to follow him.
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