"Mother, I'm in Penrose."
"Oh dear, now, that's a problem."
"No shit! My chest feels like it's on fire and being crushed by a big rock!" I yell at my mom.
"Who are you with? Where are you?"
"I'm currently with no one in the car, but Roman and Peter went out to go get something." I told her.
"Lock the car door, no matter what do not open it unless you want another dead person in your hand-"
"How about Roman and Peter mother?"
"You won't be able to drink their blood because Roman is a half Upir while Peter is a Gypsy. It's going to hurt like a bitch but you can pull through." My mother ends the call after she said her useless words. I start sweating more as everything starts getting hazy. I groan from the pain in my chest as my hearing starts to get worse. I looked around trying to make out my surrounding to find Roman and Peter but they haven't gotten out of her house yet. I quickly pull out my phone and tried calling Roman.
"Roman? Answer!" I grumbled as the phone rang. Roman picks up as I sighed in relief, suddenly a wave a pain hits my chest causing a scream to erupt from my throat.
"Noel? Are you okay? I'm leaving right now!" He tells me.
"Please hurry, it hurts."
"I know baby, I'm coming." He comforts, my breathing starts to get heavier as my craving for raw tissue and blood increased. The pain in my chest was continuous causing tears to well up in my eyes. I start hearing muffled sounds around me, I turn to my right to find Roman next to me hugging me from my state, giving me enough comfort as the pain subsided a bit.
"Roman, it hurts." I muffled out.
"Baby, we'll get to Dr. Pryce, I'm sure he has some blood for you."
I shook my head, "No, I have some at my house just take me there please." Another strike of pain hits me as I screamed out leaning my head against Roman's chest. Roman starts ordering Peter around as Roman goes to the back of the car to sit with me. I start sobbing from the continuous pain as Roman starts to comfort me.
"Please tell me what the hell is going on!" Peter yells out.
"She needs blood." Peter nervously nods from Roman's response and presses the gas pedal to go a bit faster.
The 20 minutes to my house was painful, I sat on Roman's lap crying as it felt like a heavy rock continuously crushing my chest as I heard heartbeats all I around. Roman quickly carries me into the living room as my mother comes with a blood bag. I quickly grab it out of her hand and drink the whole thing.
Each gulp, the pain subsided down causing me to regain consciousness of my surroundings. I sighed as I put the empty blood bag on the floor and I laid down on the couch. My stomach starts cramping up as I moaned out from the pain. Roman sits next to me as he starts rubbing my back looking at me worriedly.
"Nausea may occur since you just started consuming blood in your current lifetime, either than that I'm heading out." My mother informs, she sighs and walks out the door.
"Noel is an Upir?" Peter asks. I nodded as I sat up to try to digest the blood more easily. Roman pulls me into his chest as I snuggled into him. "And when did you guys become a thing?" Peter questions. Roman shrugs as Peter looks at us in an odd manner. "And did Destiny approve?"
"Yes Peter she did approve." I sighed out, tired of Peter asking questions.
"And, Roman, what you did in their house, I need to know if your taking this as seriously as I am."
"My family's name is on the invitation, so this matters to me as much as it matters to you." Roman replies back, "But if you end up in jail you better reconsider that hair, I'm just saying." Roman chuckles.
"I'll just point them towards your lips." Peter fires back.
"Oh," Roman laughs as he made a couple of smooching sounds. I laughed and gave in the urge to kiss his lips.
I kissed his lips as he kissed back. I frowned at Peter, "And I'd kill you Peter." I tell him. Roman and Peter laughs as his phone chimes.
"Who is it?" Roman asks.
"It's Lynda, She needs some help at home with the water heater or some shit." Peter answers.
"Oh you guys can go, I'll be fine by myself." I tell them. Roman nods unsure wether or not to leave me. I squeezed his hand to signal that I'm fine as he held my hand.
"We'll reconvene? Go to the mill later?" Peter suggests.
"Oh I wanna go!" I tell them.
"No!" Both Peter and Roman said simultaneously.
"Oh." I say sadly, "Why?" I questioned.
"Because, it's an abandoned mill named after me, It's dangerous for you to go in there."
"Fine, but Roman you owe me Oreos and chocolate ice cream, hopefully they still taste good, but maybe some steak but like in rare if that's okay?" I ask greedily for food.
"Okay, but you are 100% not going to the mill, I'll be back with your food after I bring Peter home."
"Thank you babe." I say as I kissed him on the cheek.
"Alright love birds, I need to go home." Peter points out.
"Right." I say as Roman walks over to the door. "Bye Peter." I say, he waves at me and leaves with Roman, I smiled at the thought of me and Roman as I grabbed the remote to watch Netflix.
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Hybrid ▷ Roman Godfrey
Werewolf"But, I could do that." I inform Roman, he starts laughing at my statement as I stare deeply into 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. "Wh...
