✔️ Blood Rose [2] (Riverdale) ✔️

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"I Wasn't Expecting You. Come In."

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The night was over, Fangs ended up crashing out at Rosalie's house, in the guest room. Leon surprisingly wasn't in the mood for sex.

A groan escaped Fang's mouth as he sat up in the empty bed. He loved staying over at the Wilde house, he felt comfortable there.

It was strange being in the house, considering the first time he was there it was for a different reason. He shared a bed with Rosalie and Toni, both Serpents hugging the Wilde girl in their sleep.

He saw Rosalie as his sister and loved her like one too. He saw her how he saw Honey Bee, the only difference, she was the same age as him.

Fangs went downstairs, only to see Sweet Pea in front of the oven. A few weeks ago, Sweet Pea admitted he wanted to learn how to cook, Rosalie jumped at the chance to teach him. None of the boys had seen him cook, or even near the oven, until now.

"Careful Sweets, you might burn down the house."

Sweet Pea scoffed as he put bacon on a plate. "Fuck off Fogarty. You're lucky we let you stay here." "I wish I didn't. You two are disgusting." Fangs shook his head.  "'Elena, Elena'. Does Rose appreciate you calling her a different name?"

A relieved sigh escaped Sweet Pea's mouth as Fangs' phone rang.

Fangs answered the phone. "Hello?" "Fangs, you need to get to the trailer, right now" Honey Bee's voice said. "What's wrong? Has something happened?" Fangs was worried, his eyes flickered to Sweet Pea, who was making two bacon sandwiches.

"You need to come to the trailer, just you" Honey Bee told him. "Yeah, I'll be there soon."

Fangs hung up the phone and sighed. "I gotta go, Honey wants me." Sweet Pea hummed, while his nonbiological brother left.

All the way to the Trailer, Fangs was worrying. He was worried something had happened to his sister.

He entered the trailer, shutting the door behind him. "Honey, what's wrong? Where are you?"

A gasp escaped his mouth as he saw someone he thought he'd never see again. "Hello Fidel."

"What the hell is she doing here?" He asked through gritted teeth. "She wanted to talk to you" Honey Bee told him.

Fangs let out a bitter laugh. "She wants to talk to me? She got rid of me! She fled the town leaving me with you!"

"Just listen to what she-" "No!" Fangs yelled. "She didn't want me! Well congratulations Mrs Fogarty, you lost me, you've lost your son."

Fangs stormed out of the trailer, slamming the door behind him.

Why was his life so messed up?

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Date night, or date day. Sweet Pea told Rosalie he wanted to take her out, despite her protests on how breakfast in bed was enough, he didn't listen.

The couple sat in a booth at Pop's Diner, Rosalie's head pounding, though not as bad as it was earlier in the day.

Sweet Pea's lips quirked up as he looked at the girl. "How's the hangover?" A groan escaped the girl's mouth. "Why the hell did I drink so much? Why did no one stop me?" "We were celebrating, Princess. It's not our fault you're a lightweight" he teased.