"She'll be here any minute," Lynda spoke as she prepared herself coffee. Her son Peter sat lazily on their old beat up couch playing with the leather bracelet that wrapped around his wrist.

"Yeah, cool," Peter replied, slightly annoyed that he had to share his already cramped house with another person.

"Peter. I promised her mother I would take care of her if something ever happened to them. Now that her parents are dead it's only fitting that I take her under my roof. What's wrong with you? You used to love each other."

"The last time I saw her we were both ten years old," he retorted, although he couldn't deny the huge crush he'd always had on the gypsy girl who would soon be living with them.

"We're gypsies, Peter. You know that." He sighed in defeat knowing she was right. It wasn't her fault that they constantly moved. It was the gypsy way.

"She's here," he spoke, instantly recognizing her smell. Lynda smiled and opened the door, revealing a brunette girl who held a box in her arms.

"Ah, should've known you'd smell me," she commented as she walked into the small house and set her box down. Lynda embraced her, just an inch smaller than she was.

"Selena it's so good to see you!" Lynda exclaimed, examining the girl. She'd certainly come into her womanhood as her body held curves that weren't there the last time Peter saw her.

"Hey Sel," he greeted as he rose out of his seat. She smirked at him.

"Well aren't you hairy. Very fitting," she joked before pulling him into a hug. Peter chuckled at her humor remembering how she'd always been just a bit rude. Some things didn't change. He wrapped his arms around her thin figure feeling her unnatural warmth mix with his own.

"You look different too," he replied as he looked at her more closely. She definitely wasn't the little girl he'd seen last.

She had a tiny defined waist that looked amazing compared to her bigger hips. Her long brown hair reached her ass now, and it was a great ass if Peter could say so himself. She'd also grown in the chest area and was all woman now. Well, as woman as a 17 year old could get. Peter concluded that yes, she was hot. Quite possibly hotter than any other girl in Hemlock Grove.

Her green eyes had slightly narrowed pupils, giving her a cat-ish look. She had light freckles on her cheeks that wouldn't be seen by the normal naked eye but Peter's eyesight easily saw them. He couldn't help but think that if they'd stayed traveling with her family that they would've been an item.

"You can crash with Peter if you'd like. Otherwise the couch is all yours." Lynda said, pointing things out to her. Selena nodded as she watched Peter's reaction to his mother's words. It was obvious that she hadn't discussed the sleeping situation with him.

"The couch is great. Just in my nature," Selena winked at Lynda and she smiled knowingly. Peter let out a sigh of relief, not wanting to share his bed.

"So there's a vargulf?" Selena asked Peter as she continued to set up a shelf with crystals and candles. Lynda had cleared a space for her belongings, which weren't much besides clothing.

"That's what I think. Won't be sure until I turn tomorrow." Peter replied as he watched her. "By the way, you're going to school with me tomorrow," he smirked, knowing her distaste.

"Ugh. Already?" She asked incredulously. She hadn't even been here a day.

"Yeah, mom says you should start as soon as possible."

Selena sighed knowing that she was right. Peter and Lynda had been here for a little while and they'd already thrown themselves into town life. She should do the same.

"Well at least I'll have one friend, right?" She plopped herself down on the couch next to Peter who simply threw his arm around her. It felt like no time had passed between them and there was a level of comfort that surprised them both.

"Very true. It's more than I had," he ruffled her hair a bit causing her to meowl in annoyance. He chuckled as he stood.

"Get some sleep. There's some things in store for tomorrow that will surprise you," he commented, leaving Selena with eyebrows raised in curiosity. Peter disappeared into his room and she shrugged as she grabbed a blanket and pulled it over herself. She really did need some sleep.

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