Chapter 15

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You wake up on your bed couple hours later. You have hose in your hand, you look left side of yours and see Shelley sitting there.

"What happened?", you ask weakly.

"Your blood sugar was low and you fainted, because of that. Then Roman called 911 and they came and put that in your arm", Shelley says and nods toward the hose.

"Where is Roman?", you ask.

"He had meeting with Peter at midnight, but I don't know what are they doing", Shelley says.

You think they are digging Lisa Willoughby's body up, you are mad at him because he didn't take you with him.

"I have to go to them", you say and sit up.

"No, you can't yet, doctor said that you can't leave from this house, until tomorrow, Shelley says and pets your head.

"Why you aren't sleeping, it's late?", you ask.

"I just wanted to take care of you, because I thought you would be scared, if you wake up alone", Shelley says.

You smile and think, that Shelley really is very beautiful inside.

"Thank you", you say and grab her hand.

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At the same time, Roman jumps over the fence of the cemetery. He has black hoodie and jeans. He has backpack and two shovels inside of it.

It feels bad that he had to had left you, but he couldn't take you with him and Shelley is taking care of you.

Peter is leaning against the tombstone and smoking, when he sees Roman he gets up.

"Did you actually dress up like as a grave robber?", Peter asks.

"No. I dressed up like you", Roman says sarcastically.

Peter glares at him and smiles.

"Where is Y/N?", Peter asks.

"She... um... fainted and couldn't come", Roman says quietly.

"Uh. Is she okay now?", Peter asks.

"I guess", Roman says.

They start walking towards Lily's grave.

"Did you know that people used to believe the dead came back as bloodthirsty revenants, because the bloating of internal organs made them, like... like... belch up fluid from inside the flungs", Roman tells to Peter.

"Huh", Peter sighs.

"They are coming to get you Barbara!", Roman shouts and Peter laughs.

"They are coming for you Barbara!", Roman continues and they both laugh.

"Is there like a summer school for serial killers?", Peter laughs.

Boys come up to the grave, they both stare at it and say:

"Shee-it"

Then they stary digging.

"How many funerals have you been to?", Roman asks.

"A few. The Rumanecks are reliably kicking it as a result of positive lifestyle choices", Peter says sarcastically.

"What are they like for... for your people? Funerals, I mean", Roman asks.

"Committed. You're not allowed to eat or wash, mirros are covered and the dead guy's stuff is burnt", Peter says.

"Why?", Roman asks.

"Because a Rumaneck should not be remembered for his worldly things. They also cut off their head", Peter says.

"What?", Roman asks, not sure if he heard right.

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