Chapter 4

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At night you are sleeping. You wake up when you hear someone is in your room. It's dark so you can't see who it is and you are a little bit scared. You quickly turn your lamp on and you see it's Roman.

"Roman you scared me", you say.

Roman says apologetically:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you"

You look at him a little bit confused.

"Umm, what are you doing here?", you ask.

"You don't usually come here in the middle of the night", you say.

"I just wonder if you would like to come with me for a little ride", Roman says.

"Why now?", you ask.

"I don't know, I just think it would be fun", Roman says and smirk to you.

"Okay, I can come, but first I have to dress up", you say and get up from the bed.

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You sit in the car, it's late at night and dark, only the car's lights illuminate the road. Roman seems tense.

"Roman is everything okay?", you ask.

Roman looks at you and smirks.

"Yeah, I'm just thinking", he says.

You look out of the window and you notice that you are in a place where one girl was murdered.

"Roman what the hell are we doing here?", you ask nervously.

Roman takes your hand and says:

"Look who is there"

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That new boy named Peter Rumaneck stands over there staring at the playhouse, where the girl was torn to death. Then Roman starts to walk towards him, dragging you with him.

"What did it feel like?", Roman says angrily.

"What did feel like what?", Peter says wondering what is this all about.

"Killing that girl", Roman says calmly but clearly angry, he tighten to take hold of your hand.

"I didn't kill her, I figured it was you", Peter says.

"Me? Why would I do it?,", Roman asks.

"Why would I?", Peter says.

"People are saying you're a werewolf", Roman says.

You have heard about that but you don't really believe that is true. You look at Roman like is he really serious and it looks like he is.

"Do you believe every rumour you hear?", Peter asks.

"Then why are we bouth here?", Roman asks and starts to walk towards him, removing his grip from your hand.

You walk behind him, it's pretty cold and you are shaking.

"When listening all those people, you ever hear of a coincidence?", Peter asks.

"Are you sure it wasn't you?", Roman asks threateningly.

"You could try to contain your disappointment", Peter says.

"Then who was it?", Roman asks.

You sigh.

"Roman it could be a bear or a cougar", you open your mouth,
because you can no longer listen to his stupid suspicion.

"Or a creative suicide", Peter adds looking at you with interest.

Roman looks to him and come closer to you, like as if he was trying to hurt you.

"It's weird. I knew her, I mean not like know her know her, but to see her parties and stuff, she liked my car", Roman says pain in him voice.

You don't know why but you feel a little jealous, because you wasn't like party person and Roman kind off was and he always have other girls in in those parties.

"It's a nice car", Peter says.

"I also knew your uncle, Vince", Roman says.

"He did some kind of work for my mom", Roman says.

"She denies it, but she is so full of shit", Roman says.

"I liked his stories, the girls would get pretty freaked out, but girls, you know", Roman says and look at you.

Peter smiles at you and you give him a little smile.

"Yeah that sounds like Vince", Peter says looking at the sky.

"What's it like, you know, living like your people?", Roman asks.

"I guess there's always something over the hill, I gotta see", Peter says looking other way.

Then he turn his gaze to Roman.

"What's the story of your sister?", he asks.

When you notice police car coming, you say:

"Oh shit, boys"

Boys turn to look at you when they hear the siren and realise what you were talking about.

"Shit", Peter says while panicking and almost starting to run away.

"It's cool, it's cool, don't run", Roman calms him down.

You walk next to Peter while Roman walks talk to police. Roman talks something to them and polices turn their lights to Peter and you.

"It's that punky gipsy and your girlfriend", police says annoingly.

You glare to him.

"Now, what could you three birdies possibly be hatching out here that we might look upon favorably? ", other police asks.

"We were having a conversation", Roman says.

"About what?", police asks.

"The mysteries of mortality", Roman says joking.

You sigh.

"Ok, come on, let's go", police says and starts taking Roman to car.

"But my old lady's gonna be a pain in the balls", Roman says looking man to his eyes.

You and Peter look at each other and then Roman, pretty like wtf is going on.

"You know, one second thought, his old lady's gonna be a pain in the balls", the police man repeat.

"What?", other police man asks confused.

"It's true", Roman says to him and police man repeat it again.

Now you are really confused, like what is happening. Police start to go back to his car and before the other go behind him he says to Roman:

"Spooky fucker" Then they leave.

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

"Do what?", Roman says self-confidently and then he nose starts bleeding.

Peter looks at him and then walks away. Roman wipes the blood of with his hand and starts to stare at it.

"Roman, can we go?", you ask shaking of cold.

"Yes sure. Are you cold?", he asks.

"Yeah", you say. Roman takes his jacket off and put it on your shoulders.

"Thanks", you say to him with a smile.

"Anything to my princess", he says and put his arm over your shoulders.

You blush and start walk with him to the car.

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