Too Many Storms: A Hemlock Grove Fanfic

Caught With Blackmail!

Roman's P.O.V

I walked towards the sound of the rocks crumbling, but found nothing but a damn squirrel running through the pathway.

'God fucking shit! If I don't find that person then Peter and I are gonna be in deep shit!'

I start walking back through where I came from in the mausoleum section when I noticed a head pop out between a crack between two of the structures. The crack that I was checking earlier before I heard that sound. I hid behind a statue and watched the person, who was running away from me, come out from the crack. They jogged towards the entrance of the pathway and turned right.
I stalked close by in the dark as they kept going. Every time I got closer I could notice more details about them.

Really short, long hair, definitely a female by the build and the ass.

When she reached a short hill I could finally see her in the moonlight.

'Holy shit, it's fucking Emily!' My blood boiled, 'Why the fuck is she here?! How the fuck did she know we're here?!?'

She slowed herself down to a walking pace.

'Here's my chance to get her.' I ran up behind her and tackled her to the ground.

With the realization of me on top of her, she started to squirm. Emily didn't look at my face but started screaming.

"GET OFF ME YOU BASTARD! HELP!" I placed my hand on her mouth to muffle her screaming.

"Ssh, Emily!" I whispered harshly. She looked at my face with eyes wide in realization. I removed my hand from her mouth.

"Roman?!?!"

I looked around to see if anyone else was around then looked back down at her.

"Why the fuck are you here Emily!? Did someone tell you to follow us?! Huh, who sent you?!?" I yelled at her grabbing the collar of her jacket pulling it.

"No one No one! I was mourning! Why the fuck are you digging up bodies?!?" She spat back angrily with slight fear and hit me in the thigh.

"None of your fucking business Emily!" I snarled getting off of her.

"Actually it's all my fucking business if you don't want me to report this to the police!" She stated in a 'matter-of-fact' manner brushing her pants.

"With what evidence?" I laughed in disbelief throwing her a deathly glare.

She pulled out her phone and shook it.
"Recorded. Saved. Copied. An emailed a second copy to myself incase the other is deleted of what you, and I guess the other was Peter, did."

I gritted my teeth and held out my hand. I had no other choice. We're gonna have to tell her.

'What a fucking bitch.'

"I'll tell you what's going on if you delete what you have, ok?"

"Also you have to keep me in the loop of what's going. I don't want my family to affected by this."

"No." I pulled my hand back.

"Yes. Or else I put it up on YouTube and send it to the police. Your pick."

"You know who you're trying to blackmail, right?"

"I know exactly. But you can trust me I'm loyal to my word and I never back down from it. Do we have a deal or what?" She held her hand out this time. I reluctantly shook it.

As our hands parted, Peter came over the hill with our supplies panting.

He looked shocked when he saw Emily.
"Emily?"

"Hey, Peter." She offered a simple smile to him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Mourning. Clearly you guys weren't doing the same." She said looking at the stuff in Peter's arms.

Peter looked to me. "We gotta get outta here. That wildlife service agent is here with the sheriff." I looked at Emily angrily.

"You fucking ratted us out!" I raised my voice walking closer to Emily. Emily looked taken aback and walked backwards.

"She didn't do it Roman. They're not here for us. They had shovels." Peter defended Emily and stood between us. "We got to go now if we don't want to get caught."

"Fine, but she has to come with us. She's blackmailing us." I spat with anger and nodded in Emily's direction. "You also have to tell her what's going cause I'm not explaining anything."

"Ok. But let's go before we get caught with a dead girls organs." Peter rambled.

"Dead girl organs!?!?" Emily exclaimed in disgust.

"I'll fill you in. Now let's go!" Peter grabbed Emily's arm.

"Wait, let me grab my bike!" She pulled away and walked towards a nearby mausoleum grabbing a bike leaning against a pillar. She walked her bike over quickly and held an arm out.

"If I'm gonna be apart of this, I'm gonna pull my weight." She motioned to the lanterns in Peter's hand. He just gave her a lanterns to carry. I pulled out a cigarette and lit it taking a drag.

'This gonna be a long fucking night. There better be some left over coke at home.'

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Chapter Release Date:
15•10•17