Hybrid ▷ Roman Godfrey

this is going somewhere

"Her death?" Why would he talk about her? Unless he killed her. "Did you kill her?" I questioned.

"Yea, did you kill her?" A guy came up to me, asking Roman the same question I asked. I looked closely at his features and noticed it was Peter, but I wasn't going to say his name because he'd know I stalked him. "Who are you?" Peter asks me.

"Noel Laurent, you?"

"Peter," I look at Peter and over to Roman, I start observing his figure to find him fisting his hand.

"Why would I do such a thing?" Roman asked. "People are saying you're a werewolf." He states nodding his head towards Peter.

"Do you believe every rumor you hear?" Peter questions. Why would people think of Peter as a werewolf? I mean he has a lot of hair I must say, but it doesn't mean he is. Nolan would know if he is a werewolf but I wouldn't be able to find out. "Bear? Cougar? Creative suicide?" Peter lists off all the reasons for her death, as Roman looks at him in a leery and vex way. He glanced at the blue shed and looked over at me and Peter.

"Why are you guys here?" I asked them.

"It's weird. I knew her. I mean I didn't know her, know her, but to see her at parties and stuff-"

"You told me you never knew her, I thought." I said, cutting off Roman.

"Yea, I just found out I knew her today from a picture." I looked up at Roman suspiciously and over to Peter, who is staring at Roman. "I also knew your uncle Vince, Peter, he did some kind of work for my mom, I liked his stories, girls would get freaked out over the stories. My mom denies that he worked for her, but she's full of shit."

"Yea that's Vince," Peter says looking up at the sky.

"My mom, I think, is working for your mom too," I mumbled at Roman.

"I heard," He says, he looks back at Peter, "What's it like? Living like, you know, you people."

"I guess there's always something over the hill I gotta see." Peter replies back.

"Must be interesting." I utter.

"What's the story of your sister?" Peter asks Roman. Right when he asks Roman the police car came over to us and walked out of their car. I looked over at Roman, to find his features calm, while Peter was the opposite, he looked panicked and was about to run.

"Don't run." I tell Peter, he obliged and stood silently watching Roman come up to the Police officer. The police asked Roman some questions as he replied back to them with smart ass answers. Roman is going to somehow get arrested, so I walked over to them and looked over at the two officers, making sure Roman doesn't say anything stupid.

"What the hell are you two doing here?" The officer questions.

"Are we disturbing anyone officer?" I ask.

"You two are at a dead girl's murder sight, now who's that?" The officer looked over my shoulder and pointed at Peter.

"The gypsy, now, what could you birdies be hatching out here?"

"Conversations about the mystery of mortality," I groaned internally at Roman's retarded answer as the police tells him to go with them. Roman suddenly looked at the officer who told him to go, "But my old lady's going to be a pain in the balls." The officer repeats his words as the other officer looked at us dubiously. "It's true," The manipulated officer repeats again following Roman's order. 

Is he doing what an Upir does? 

He's manipulating them into doing what he wants them to do,

I can do that too but the bad part is, I'm only half Upir and I get a bloody nose and a bad headache. 

The officer obliges as the other officer mumbled something to Roman, and walked back into his car and left. I looked at him shockingly as he shrugged it off.

"How'd you do that?" Peter asks.

"Do what?" Roman questions, blood trickled down his nose making me even more suspicious. It should be true, he's a half Upir, no other creature can do such a thing. Peter shakes his head and left the scene.

"No one could do that," I tell Roman.

"You're right." He states. He wipes the blood from his nose and looked at me.

"But, I could do that." I inform Roman, he starts laughing at my statement as I stare deeply at his eyes. "Pick up a piece of grass and throw it at me," I command, he suddenly picks up a piece of grass while staring at me and threw it at me. I look away as blood trickled down my nose and a massive headache starts.

"What the fuck!" Roman yelled.

"Told you." I start laughing as I turned around and walked back home, feeling Roman's gaze at the back of my head.