Why does it have to be so hard? Roman Godfrey X Reader

Chapter 36

You hear quiet noises. You feel soft pillow under your head and warm blanket over you. The noises start getting louder and you slolwly open your eyes. It takes a little bit of time to get used to the light. You raise your body a little. You turn your head to see where the noises came from.

You can only see Roman's back, he is leaning his hands against the bed, which is on middle of the room. Someone is laying on it, but you can't see who.

"Roman. Who's that?", you say tiredly, yawning at the same time.

He turns to look at you and takes few steps away from the bed. Peter is laying on it, looking confused. You are shocked, you don't know how Peter end up in here. You don't even remember when you came here.

"Did you drag me back here?", Peter asks, wiping his face.

You quickly throw the blankets away and get up walking next to Roman.

"When did he came here? Did you...?", you start asking questions, but Roman shushs you.

"Last we saw you, you were down", Roman says to Peter.

You feel guilty, you should have tried to help him better yesterday.

"But how...?", you try to ask, but now Peter interrups you.

"Down?", he asks.

"Chasseur shot you with a dart", Roman says.

"Oh, Chasseur!", Peter says and lays back on the bed putting his hands over his face.

"She was gonna take you away. We tried to tell her how it wasn't you but...fuck, fuck", Roman says frustrated.

You start feeling more guilty and stare at the floor. Peter looks at you two, not knowing why Roman and you look so frustrated.

"What?", he asks.

"We should have been stronger for you", you say crossing your arms.

"Stronger?", Peter asks.

"We tried to stop her. We did, but she had a gun. So we left. But then I circled back, but by then you were gone. Then my fucking mom calls, says to come back home and keep an eye on you", Roman says.

Last night, after the thing with Chasseur, you and Roman just drove here. But you can't remember anything else.

"Your mom? But were was I?", you ask.

"Yeah. I just carried you here, when you fell asleep in the car. You were here, all the time, when I drove back there and my mom called", Roman tells.

"Okay", you say and sigh.

"But anyway, I get back here and there you are, but she's gone. There's something else", Roman says looking down, touching his teeth with his nails.

"Letha?", Peter asks, panic in his eyes, ready to get up.

"No, no, no. She's fine. Alexa and Alyssa Sworn. The vargulf got the sheriff's daughters", Roman says.

"Shit", Peter says, he doesn't know what else to say.

You just sigh. You feel angry, because of Chasseur the vargulf killed more people. Roman puts his arm around your shoulders and you lean your head on his chest.

"Have you heard from my mom?", Peter asks.

"What do you mean?", Roman asks tensing up a bit.

"Fuckers know about me, they gotta know about her", Peter says, he looks paniced and starts getting up.

Roman takes quickly his arm away from your shoulder and hurries to Peter.

"Hey, hey. Stay here. Y/N and I will check out the trailer", Roman says and pulls Peter back on the bed.

"We will make sure she's all right, OK?", you say.

"Yeah, OK. Whatever. Just go, please", Peter says, his head on his hands.

You quickly grab your jacket and start walking dowstairs.

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You and Roman arrive to the Peter's trailer. He drove fastly, the leaves just flew. You quickly get up from the car.

"The fuckers" has sprayed texts on the trailer like "DIE GYPSY" or "YOU'RE DEAD". Also the stuff outside, like chairs has been broked.

"Idiots", you sigh.

The tension gets bigger, when you get closer to the door. You really hope Lynda is okay. You grab Roman's hand and he looks at you with straight face. He seems a little scared too.

The door is open and you walk in. There's no sight of Lynda. All the furnitures are broked. The table is upside down on the floor and the curtains have been torn.

Roman lets go of your hand and walks deeper on the house.

"Hello?", he asks.

He walks along the corridor and comes back. He shakes his head. You sigh sadly.

"Hey!", you suddenly hear behind of you and you jump from fright.

"Oh, shit!", Roman says and turns around.

There is a hatch on the floor and Lynda is climbing up from it. Roman and you look at each other and then back to Lynda.

"Gypsies nees a way out", Lynda says.

"You OK?", you ask from her.

"Yeah. How's Peter?", she asks.

"He's fine", Roman says.

"Ah! Just like Peter", Lynda says happily and starts walking towards the living room. She looks at the mess.

"All right, well...funny thing is that compared to most places in the world, this place is hog heaven", Lynda says and spreads a blanket to the floor.
She starts grabbing the things from. the floor and puts them on it.

"Can you get the chandeliler?", she asks from Roman.

"And can you take the plate? They took my money", she tells to you.

You nod and smile to her. You both put the things on the blanket and start grabbing other things which could be valuable.

"Close call, huh?", Roman asks from Lynda.

"Yeah, um. Destiny gave me head's up", Lynda says.

"How would she know anything about it?", Roman asks.

"Oh, well, she, uh...she has her way", Lynda says.

"Peter slept at the house. You could follow us up there", you offer to Lynda.

"Uh, okay, no, no. I don't think so I think, uh...the Rumanceks and the Godfreys are little too close for my comfort", Lynda says and thorws the blanket, which she made like a bag over her shoulder.

"What's that supposed to mean?", Roman asks.

Lynda sniffs and says loudly:

"Oh, whoa! Can anyone smell smoke here. If you want to help Peter, keep him away from the animals that did this", Lynda says and walks to the bed room.

"I'm gonna call Peter", Roman says and opens the door.

"Don't leave me alone", you say without voice.

Roman just smirks and shakes his head. He wipes your cheek and walks out.

Lynda walks back to the living room.

"I hope Godfreys or you are not allergic to cats", she says smiling.

"What?", you ask.

She nods towards the cat which is on the kitchen table.

"Peter loves that cat", she says.

You realise what she means and walk to the cat.

"Hey, buddy. Come here", you say and take the cat on your arms. It meows a little.

Roman walks in.

"This is coming with us", you say and pet the cat.

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A/N:
There is some more shit for you :)