3 - Three.

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Roman Reigns

"Where are you going?" I ask Seth, who's slipping on a pair of shoes.

"See Nikki. Want to come so you can see your Vampire lover?" He asks, smirking at me.

"What makes you think I want to see Brie?" I ask.

"Your thoughts my brother. Your thoughts." He says.

And that's why I try to only phase when needed. Stupid Seth and reading my mind.

"You coming or not?" He asks.

I nod and go to slip on some shoes.

I knew Brie when she was a little Girl. Great kid. She was so.. Distant when I was around. Her and Nikki would be playing outside and when I would come, Brie would head inside and I wouldn't see her for the rest of the time.

I feel like its my fault she became friends with Dean Ambrose. Maybe if I tried a little harder to include her in the things me and her sister did, she wouldn't have became friends with that blood sucker.

I truly care about Brie, but she's always in her own little world. In her world, there is not violence. No hate. No judging. No killing or hunting.

That's what makes us different. In my world, the hate exists. The violence exists. The world we love in isn't perfect. It never will be.

Me and Seth head out of the house and start walking threw the grass in the direction of Brie and Nikki's house.

"You know, were still gonna hunt down that Blood sucker." Seth says.

"Chief gave us orders to leave that one alone." I say.

He scoffs "So? When have we ever listened to Chief? What does he expect us to do? Sit back and wait for the day he looses his temper and kills one of us? Kills Brie? Or ever Nikki? No way."

He's got a point.

"I see your point." I mumble.

We head inside the house and upstairs. Seth and I sperate when he turns to get into Nikki's room. I walk to the end of the hallway and stop at Brie's door. I sigh and knock on the door gently.

When I don't get an answer, I slowly open the door. I peek my head in the room and slowly walk in.

Brie is asleep with the covers only covering her legs, arms supporting her head on the pillow.

She looks beautiful.

Instead of waking her up, I look around her room. I want to get to know her, and someone's room tells a lot about the person.
I see a bulletin board hanging on the wall, over the desk. Pictures are pinned on it. Some of her and Nikki, Her and her dad, one of the whole pack. One of Me and Nikki, when we were little. A couple of her and The Vampire.

I look on her desk to see a sketchbook, open with pencils surrounding it. I look closer and see a picture of the woods, drawn of course.

She's an amazing artist.

Posters are hung on the walls, the walls painted a light red.

She's truly a great person.

"You know she likes you right?"

I jump and turn around quickly. There he is. Sitting on the window seal, looking at me with those blue eyes. How did I not spell him before?

"Mhm." I hum, not wanting to make conversation with him.

"No seriously Roman. She likes you." He says.

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