Part 7- stomach guts and tequilla

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A mason jar filled with red liquid slammed on the table pulling madeline out of her day dream. She imagined herself in the middle of a field watching her children run around. Roman chaseing around their youngest son while her daughter sat making a halo out of small white flowers. "If we gotta do this everyone joins me." Destiny's voice intrupted her once again, 4 shot glasses filled with a clear liquid sat. Destiny picked one up and handed it to madeline, she about put it to her nose but peter intervened "it's best not to do that." Roman joined their side taking a shot glass. They all raised their glasses a mixture of cheers and sales filled the room. The liquid hit Maddys throat as she took it all back, she returned coughing her lungs out. Peter and destiny began laughing as roman was holding her steadily. "You okay?" Roman held her up to make sure she wouldn't fall, she threw her thumbs up through the coughing. "We gooood." Madeline smiles and kisses romans cheek. "This might get messy." Destiny gripped the mason jar and opened the lid, blood and guts began pouring out as the smell of death hit the air. Roman poured another round of shots as destiny began digging through the blood "this is so not sanitary." Madeline said breaking the thin air. Suddenly destiny pulled out a long Margot looking thing. She looked around the room and smiled as she dropped the worm in her mouth. They all took a shot together. "Ok. Hurry up." Destiny sat down in a chair as peter grabbed his belt and began tying destiny up, "ok what ever you need, ask it quick because this goes fast." Peter nodded his head as he tried to tie her up good. Madeline stood there a bit freaked out, "I don't suppose your tickilish huh?"
Peter and destiny looked at each other and chuckled "try it and it'll be the last thing you do." Peter toughened the restraints and grabbed a chair sitting in front of her placing his hands on hers. They sat there motionless for a few moments before destiny's eyes widened and her head flew back she slouched over in pain and began breathing hard "can you talk?" "Yes." "What can you tell me?" "I hated butterscotch, was good at shit, liked to sew, was planning on giving Scott Buford a blowjob for his birthday but would have chickened out." "Sorry, what can you tell me about your death." Roman pulled madeline into the living room, "let's let them be alone for a bit okay?" He said whispering into her ear. She nodded her head as they entered and sat on the couch. "Other than the stomach guts how's your night been?" Roman Godfrey making small talk, how unusual was this to an outsider. Madeline smiles and leaned in kissing romans lips. "It's been great sense I've met you roman Godfrey." Roman smiled and placed his hand on her knee. Seconds later peter came in "oh shit sorry to interrupt. Wanna help?" They all stood and made their way into the kitchen seeing a puddle of puke on the floor. Roman left the room to grab paper towels. "Look, y'all need to watch your back around the godfreys. Never forget who they are." Destiny eyed peter, trying to tell him to warn Madeline before she got to deep. "Chill. Little prince doesn't have his teeth."

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Madeline stayed back with destiny and peter. She wanted to educate herself more with the family she's never known. Roman left an hour ago, after promising he'd be there tomorrow with clean clothes, a toothbrush, and his self. Destiny sat next to madeline with her palm in hand. "It shows here you will have 4 kids. Do you have any siblings?" Destiny looked up excitedly waiting for Madeline's reply. "Only child." She chuckled shaking her head. "Eh, coulda read that wrong. And this one it uh.. well.. that's odd.. it says you'll be faced with an almost death experience.. one it'll leave permanent damage.." Madeline's heart sank. 'Was this about Roman?' She yanked her palm back not wanting to know anything else. "Can I ask y'all something?" Madeline asked grabbing the beer from peter. "Anything." Madeline took a sip from her beer "what were y'all talking about earlier? About Roman not having his teeth?" Destiny looked at peter and then back at madeline. "Well... we don't think he even knows this.. so let's not ask roman.. he's a upir. In modern terms he's a fuckin vampire." Peter chuckled, he had never thought about using that term. Madeline day there taking in what she had just learned. It reminded her of twilight except Bella never shows up. "You okay?" Peter leaned forward and tapped her beer signaling her to take a sip. She raised the glass to her lips and as of on cue her phone dinged in her pocket. She grabbed it out.

'Roman Godfrey: having a stupid gala tomorrow night. Shall I put you down on the guest list?'

Madeline smiled forgetting everything she'd just learned about him. He had never put her life in danger nor gave her a reason. And it was true, she did love him. She replied with a simple yes and looked up with the worlds largest smile planted on her face. "Now I'm worried." Destiny chuckled nudging her to spill more, "there's a gala, I'm on the list!" Peter shock his head. "Yeah letha was telling me about it the other night." Madeline leaned forward into his words "night?" She wiggles her eye brows and winked at peter. His face heated up. "Shut up. Don't tell roman. He will fuckin flip!" Madeline nodded her head in agreement. "Then godfreys huh."

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The next morning cane fast. Of course everyone was severally hung over and nagging about the amount of fun last night was. Roman showed up at 9am waking everyone up with coffee and muffins. Destiny was exceptionally happy to see a blueberry muffin. Roman held a long black dress in one hand and Madeline's gym bag in the other. "If you don't like the dress we can always go buy a new one. I do have your day to day clothes though." Madeline walked up to Roman and grabbed his face, his breathe smelling like a pine forest of mint, while hers smelt of burgers and beer. Roman didn't mind, he had smelt worse. In a way it attracted him to her more. She was so confident with everything she did; walk, talk, dress, even when she's quite. There wasn't a time roman didn't stop and stare thinking to himself how lucky he was. 'Maybe there's a god after all.' He'd always find himself saying. "Oh my goooood you're the best Roman Godfrey." Madeline crashed her lips down into his, he dropped the gym bag on the floor and snaked his arm around her waist pulling her closer while deepening the kiss. "Eww. Get a room kids." Peter walked up and leaned against the door frame sipping his coffee. They pulled back from their kiss embarrassed. "Sorry." They both murmured at the same time. Madeline grabbed her bag as she walked into the bathroom. She started the shower and stripped her clothes off. As she stood in the shower the memory of last night found its way into her head 'he's like a modern day vampire.' 'He sucks blood. He kills. But has he? Even peter said he didn't even know.' Madeline was ripped from her thoughts as a cold hand touched her stomach. She jumped and turned around to see roman with a huge smirk on his face. "Thought you could use some company." Roman grabbed her body wash squirting some on his hands as he rubbed her body. Madeline closed her eyes enjoying the feeling of his hands exploring her body. He reached down into her private parts as she let out a small moan. He bent down to her neck kissing and nipping at her skin. Not even thinking that one small move and he would be in a major artery. She trusts him. His hands grabbed her butt and lifted her up ramming hisself into her. She let out a small squill as his hand reached up and covered her mouth. "Shh." He said sliding his fingers into her mouth.

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"Damn. An hour long shower. I'm even afraid to ask what happened. Scratch that. Don't wanna know, Peter remind me to get bleach later!" Destiny winked at Roman and Madeline as they entered the kitchen. Madeline walked over to the dress Roman brought and picked it up examining it. "Do you like it?" Roman walked up behind Madeline and slid his arms around her stomach. "Yes ro, it's perfect." She looked at the tag and smiled, "and my size." She placed the dress back down and turned around sliding her hands through his damp hair and kissed him. "Thank you."

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